Chapter 296 This is equivalent exchange, I am not wrong
"Ah Qiang! Don't be tough!"
Liu Qiang turned his head and looked. Under the stage, Ye He frowned tightly, his eyes full of anxiety. Beside him, the coach's face was serious.
Heaving a deep breath, Liu Qiang retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Wei, who was ready to go.
Knowing that he would lose, Ye He didn't want them to lose too badly in the ring, because everyone who had contact with Jiang Wei knew how Jiang Wei used his methods.
It's a pity, Brother He, you forgot, you taught me that even if I lose, I have to fight to the last moment in the ring.
Coincidentally, he just wanted to face the tough one today!
"Concentrate!" The coach's thick voice came from behind him, and Jiang Wei surged up in Liu Qiang's eyes.
However, after a while.
"boom-"
Liu Qiang was sent flying, landed on the soft rail at the edge of the ring, bounced out again, and hit the stage.
After all, there is still a gap in strength.
"Heh—" The body pressed down, Jiang Wei stared at the struggling person who hit the ground not far away, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This is the end!"
The score is enough, even if he loses points and KOs him, he will definitely win this round!
The third round, no need!
The next moment, Jiang Wei jumped up and suppressed him from top to bottom.
Immediately afterwards, the scene of unilateral looting in the previous round was restored again.
A punch hit the side of Liu Qiang's jaw, which had not yet adjusted, and the accompanying pain made his ears buzz and his vision began to shake.
The power in Jiang Wei's hands is more ruthless than before, and there is even a faint trend of getting more energetic as he fights, and getting stronger and stronger as he fights.
"Hiss—" The people watching the game took a deep breath.
"I'm afraid that Jiang Wei has some grudge against Liu Qiang, why does every time he makes a move, it seems like he is going to crush him to ashes?"
"I felt something was wrong in the last game. We could hear the referee blowing the whistle so far away. Why didn't he hear it when he was so close, and kept playing according to the person?"
"What a big enmity, you will beat someone if you break the rules!"
People are slow-witted and talk a lot.
On one side, Wen Bai pursed his lips and stared at the ring, his eyes were extremely dark. If it was a mistake before, then after this round, Jiang Wei's purpose became more obvious.
He's revenge.
Pure revenge through the ring.
The purpose is to humiliate the opposing team.
Fully aware of this, the disgust and antipathy in his eyes became more intense and tumbling.
It's just, nonsense!
Ye He was furious, pinching his five fingers tightly, but there was nothing he could do.
**** it!
"He fouled!" Ye He leaped lightly, grabbed onto the soft rail of the ring, and hung on it with a posture of wanting to rush in: "Why didn't the referee blow the whistle, he was fouling!"
"What are you doing!" The coach's face changed, and he stepped forward and dragged him down before the staff arrived: "It's not up yet, how can you tell the referee to blow the whistle?"
Although he knows that the opponent will not stop even if the whistle is blown, it is not considered a violation of the rules yet.
Standing back unwillingly, Ye He could only hold his breath to suppress the endless anger in his heart.
"Tsk—" Youyou closed her eyes, Gong Jiuhan took a deep breath, took out the white box from her bag without haste, put her thumb on it and scratched it, and squeezed a piece of candy from it: "Too impulse."
Closing the box and just about to put it back, she was caught off guard and robbed halfway, causing her to look up.
Pinching a corner of the small white box, and nimbly turning it around with his fingertips, Jun Gu glanced at it, opened it, and took a piece.
"Seeing you eat so much sugar every day, you are not afraid of tooth decay."
Pressing his hand, Gong Jiu's silent lips showed a cold smile: "What is Gu Shen doing?"
Since Jun Gu was picky about how to address him that day, Gong Jiuan returned to the way he was called when he first met.
Although many people called him that, Jun Gu always felt that the voice of the person in front of him seemed to be more pleasing to the ear.
His hand slightly raised, swinging to hold his hand, Jun Gu Zai slowly took a piece of so-called candy from it, and threw the box back.
Then lowered his head and slowly peeled off the candy wrapper, "Seeing that you eat frequently, I want to try it too."
Catching the object steadily, watching his movements, Gong Jiu chuckled lightly, but his expression was calm: "You can do whatever you want."
Anyway, it’s only one slice, and it won’t kill anyone.
If he wants to taste it, let him go.
Throwing the white candy into his mouth, the corners of Jun Gu's mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled a little.
But he paused when his tongue coating touched the sugar tablet.
bitter.
The rich bitterness spreads rapidly in the mouth as the tongue touches it.
This is probably a multiple of the pain of traditional Chinese medicine. From the surface, this sugar tablet seems to be wrapped in a gorgeous coat, revealing an attractive danger.
No one knows, it is so difficult to drink, no wonder Jiang Xiying spit it out after taking a sip.
Without missing the flash of surprise and stiffness in his eyes, Gong Jiu silently held the box in his pocket lazily, raised his eyelids slowly, moved his gaze away from his face, and sneered at the imperceptible mockery of others: "Eat!" No, just spit it out."
People's first reaction is the most real.
Just like Jiang Xiying back then, but the entrance was unacceptable and she couldn't wait to spit it out.
Looking at her profile, something flashed in Jun Gu's eyes.
The lower jaw, which had no movement, moved slightly during the long chewing.
He looked towards the ring again, "Where's the candy I gave you earlier?"
Hearing this, Gong Jiu turned her head silently: "What?"
At this time, above the ring, the referee whistled.
Parties that are entangled must be separated.
The unconscious person who fell to the ground needs to be counted by the referee to determine whether to be eliminated. If he can stand up again within ten seconds, the game will continue. If the person who counts ten seconds does not have the consciousness to control his body, he will be declared eliminated on the spot.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
However, the whistle sounded, but Jiang Wei didn't stop at all.
He ignored the referee's stop just once.
"Red side! Stop!"
This time. The referee spoke, but Jiang Wei still didn't stop.
His eyes were stained with dark red hostility, and only the repeated forced apologies and sarcasm in his ears made him even more ruthless.
It's nothing but mediocrity, but dare to humiliate him!
Below him, Liu Qiang's nose and the corners of his lips were bloody, and his whole figure seemed to have lost all strength, and his breath gradually weakened.
The scene was out of control for a while.
"Jiang Wei!" Wen Bai approached the ring and spoke in a deep voice, which was mixed with extremely strong low anger.
The staff quickly stepped forward, used force to separate the two, and pulled Jiang Wei away.
"Red Fang! Warning again! Serious warning!"
The referee had a sullen face and was very angry at his behavior. His gestures were a bit sharp, and the wind blowing across his face caused a stinging pain.
But it made the pleasure clearer.
Forced to withdraw his hand, Jiang Wei gave a soft snort, and stood up under the coercion of the staff. He stared at Liu Qiang who seemed to have passed out, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
Anger him, that's the end.
He, Jiang Wei, always seeks revenge.
It's a pity that Ye He wasn't facing him.
Liu Qiang still failed to survive the referee's countdown. During the period, his remaining consciousness kept driving him to struggle to stand up, but it was futile after all.
Liu Qiang VS Jiang Wei, the red Fang Jiang Wei won by KO.
There is no third game.
Soon the medical team came up to carry Liu Qiang down. Ye He and the coach rushed to the ring the moment the result was announced to check Liu Qiang's injury.
When he got off the ring, Jiang Wei gestured to Ye He, and the smile on the corner of his mouth fell into Ye He's eyes, which was particularly dazzling.
Ye He, the future is long.
One day, he will give them back the embarrassment he suffered on them.
And that Gong Jiuan.
On the same day, the scene of Jiang Wei being merciless in the preliminary MMA individual competition was uploaded on the Internet, which attracted the attention of more netizens.
Before this, no one had seen this little-known player, but his fame rose overnight.
Seeing him attacking so fiercely, violating the rules and receiving a warning, and also showing a ruthless look of wanting to beat someone, many people want to know him.
Under the trend of curiosity, he tried to figure out what kind of enmity the two had, which made him humiliate each other so cruelly.
It's okay if you don't pick it up, but once you pick it up, He Fang, his mentor, is pulled out first - he is actually the apprentice of Wen Bai, a former fighting circle leader!
As soon as the news came out, the Internet exploded instantly.
Although the information that Jiang Wei had had conflicts with Liu Qiang and others was pulled out, it was buried by this explosive news.
Wen Bai's name already has its own traffic, even compared to entertainment stars.
For a while, Jiang Wei's popularity remained high.
Faintly catching up with the rest of the players.
However, at the stage when this character was on fire, another incident happened, which made Jiang Wei's name completely known in another state.
In the waiting room, the atmosphere was oppressive.
The following teenagers lowered their faces, not daring to look at Wen Bai's dark and penetrating face.
"Snapped-"
The sound of the heavy beating resounded clearly in a small space, and people could feel the pain mixed in it unconsciously.
Jiang Wei hadn't had time to put on his clothes, and above the vest, a large piece of skin was exposed in the air, and the sweat from exercising on the ring just now hadn't completely dried off, giving off a **** and dazzling aura.
However, at this moment, his shoulders connected to his neck, extending to his chin and the side of his face, all red and swollen.
is particularly striking.
It can be seen how ruthless the person who strikes is.
"Teacher—" Jiang Wei clenched his hands by his side, "This is an exchange of equal value, and I am not wrong!"
Somebody gets cool—
(end of this chapter)