Chapter 295 That's not a ring duel
"Don't be reckless, the opponent is stronger than you, and you will be caught if you don't have the speed of long-distance attack. Try to choose short-range attack."
Ye He analyzed for Liu Qiang seriously and urged him.
Liu Qiang nodded his head.
The coach in the blue sportswear withdrew his gaze from that side, and let out a sigh of relief: "Senior Wen Bai is an all-around player, and he has achieved excellent results in all aspects, and the people he trains should not be far behind. Do your best."
He patted Liu Qiang on the shoulder, "Go."
At that time, the voice of the player's name came from the media.
Both players enter the field.
After saluting each other, Jiang Wei stared at him with dark eyes and a dark smile on his lips.
"What a coincidence, I'm defeated."
Liu Qiang frowned, and clicked his tongue: "It's not good to get carried away so early."
"Beep—" The referee blew the whistle, put down the raised hand brush and retracted it, the timer started, and the two sides officially fought.
"Looking for death!" Jiang Wei is not the kind of person who will stop and observe, and the referee's whistle has become a signal that he is ready to go.
rustle—
Jiang Wei quickly speeded up and approached Liu Qiang, followed by his alternating punches and kicks, which caught Liu Qiang off guard for a while.
He raised his hand to defend, but was suppressed for a while.
"boom-"
Being kicked far away, Liu Qiang staggered several steps before he stabilized his body.
Putting down the hand in front of him, he was panting, with different shades, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead.
Made progress again.
Jiang Wei's skills are more seamless and faster than when he was in the fighting club arena.
As soon as he came up, he was given a blow.
He took a deep breath, Liu Qiang remembered what Ye He had said to him before, he held his breath, and rushed forward before Jiang Wei could make another move.
The long-distance attack really suffers. He needs to get close to Jiang Wei's body to kill his advantage in speed.
"Boom—"
The muffled sound of the body hitting the surface of the ring was especially clear in the ears of the two of them.
Jiang Wei was locked on the ground by Liu Qiang. For a while, the two fought fiercely on the ground, and neither would let the other.
"It's pretty smart." Gong Jiu snorted silently, with a carefree expression.
However, great disparity is great disparity after all. Not only will it not be able to produce miracles with great strength, but it will be counterproductive on the contrary.
Staring at the fight on stage, Ye He always felt his eyelids twitch for some reason.
After a few moves back and forth, the situation was reversed again.
Jiang Wei seized Liu Qiang's attacking fist and slammed it down to the side of his face. He got up on the ground and took the initiative.
After a burst of dizziness, Liu Qiang was already at a disadvantage when he realized it, and was tightly locked by the opponent. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wei rushed forward with fierce fists.
The body reacted one step faster than the brain, with both hands clenched and crossed in front of the face, resisting the unstoppable fist of the person above.
front side beside…
Wherever there is a chance to hit the opponent, Jiang Wei will not miss it.
Being continuously attacked heavily on the upper body, and being unable to get out of the shackles for the time being, Liu Qiang has begun to feel a little overwhelmed.
After a duel, there is basically no need to guess the outcome.
Even if there are still two rounds left, it seems that Liu Qiang will not be the one to come back against the wind as far as the current situation is concerned.
One party was overwhelmingly beaten for more than ten seconds. In order to prevent accidents in the ring, the referee blew his whistle and stepped forward to separate the two.
Jiang Wei looked down at Liu Qiang, a ruthless look flashed in the depths of his eyes, the corners of his mouth were clouded, but the fists in his hands never stopped.
Instead, they became more ruthless and faster.
Wrapped in a strong hostility.
All the humiliation he received from Ye He and others, he poured into this clenched fist, filled with shocking ruthlessness.
Inadvertently met Jiang Wei with contemptuous and gloomy eyes, Ye He's heart skipped a beat.
"He's using his selfish desires to attack Ah Qiang!" Ye He stared at the stage, his eyes tearing apart.
The referee had already blown his whistle, but he still didn't let go, pretending he didn't hear it.
Even the referee noticed something was wrong, and winked at the two tall and burly staff members standing by the ring.
However, before the staff came to the stage to separate the two, Jiang Wei had already put his hands away and stood up.
The staff maintaining order returned to their original positions.
The referee stepped forward, blew his whistle, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Wei twice in front of him:
"Red Fang, warn once!"
The time for the first round is up, halftime.
When turning around, Jiang Wei glanced down at Liu Qiang, who was struggling to get up on the ring, and finally turned his gaze to Ye He on and off the stage, showing a sinister and smug smile.
The lips moved up and down, saying something silently.
In an instant, the anger on Ye He's face rolled up.
Jiang Wei said, three times.
According to the competition rules of the ring, no matter what the reason is, those who have been warned by the referee for three times will be expelled from the ring and will be eliminated.
Before that, two points will be deducted for each warning.
As long as you are strong enough to keep the number of warnings below three times, you can still win by KO.
I would like to use my two warnings and lost points in exchange for your pain and pain.
Even if the process is brief.
Jiang Wei was telling him that before the three warnings, he would take this opportunity to deal with Liu Qiang and take revenge on them.
Even at the cost of losing points, Liu Qiang has to pay.
Let him just watch helplessly under the arena, under the gaze of thousands of people watching together, his friend who had no power to fight back was beaten by his open and honest attack.
Ye He bit his lip, staring at his back.
He only hated that Jiang Wei was not the one who faced Jiang Wei in this round.
"Hiss—" On the ring, Liu Qiang struggled to sit up, and glanced at Jiang Wei's leaving back in his blurred vision.
He raised his hand, wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, exhaled to adjust his body, stood up, and returned to his rest area.
In this game, even if there is no chance of winning, he will persist until the last round.
If it is too easy for Jiang Wei to win, then it is not his Liu Qiang style!
The slender girl holding the event card went around the field.
After a short break, the second game of this round started again at the referee's whistle.
This time, Liu Qiang became even more difficult.
On the road to scoring, Jiang Wei suffered a lot, and Liu Qiang was injured in several places on his body and lost points.
Even in terms of score, there is a faint tendency to catch up with Jiang Wei.
The auditorium was full of discussions.
"You said this round of competition, who will be the winner?" Someone asked a friend next to him.
"Jiang Wei could have won the last game, but because he violated the rules, it was a draw. Judging from the current situation, it's hard to say for a while."
"Jiang Wei is better after all. Although he violated the rules just now, he didn't lose many points, and he can get them back easily."
"Liu Qiang is not bad, you can see that his condition has improved a lot in this round, even though he was beaten a little bit just now..."
On the ring, Jiang Wei looked at Liu Qiang who was constantly switching attack distances, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth: "Do you think that you will have a chance to come back? Stupid!"
"You want to win, but it's not that simple!"
Liu Qiang's expression on his healthy face remained unchanged, he looked at the right moment, and shot at his maximum speed.
With the legs, it is overwhelming.
Jiang Wei sneered.
Under the stage, Wen Bai looked up at the ring, thinking of Jiang Wei's expression during the intermission just now, his heart sank.
At the end of the second game, Jiang Wei spat hard.
The corners of his lips were also stained with an obvious bruise, and there were tremors in his shoulder blades and arms.
I didn't expect Liu Qiang to be so difficult to stick to.
However, the situation of Liu Qiang on the opposite side seems to be more serious.
He had carried a lot of attacks before, but at this moment, half of his body fell to the ground uncontrollably. In order not to make himself look too embarrassed, he put his knees on the ground and held his body tightly.
Huh~ A person like Jiang Wei is proud and conceited but has a dark heart. The jealousy and revenge that arise all the time make him not worthy of being a warrior at all.
(end of this chapter)