Even though he looked down on Mo Qing on the surface, Sherman still used all his strength in his first move.

In this arena, underestimating the enemy will end badly.

This is the experience gained by countless predecessors at the price of blood.

Sherman punched him directly, the fist was as big as a bowl, and the protruding metacarpophalangeal joints were covered with thick calluses, which were left over from long-term punching.

Facing the punch, Mo Qing didn't block it, put his hands on his chest, dodged sideways, then grabbed Sherman's punching wrist, bent his elbow, and wanted to hit the opponent's navel.

The elbow hit Sherman's stomach, but the latter just swayed and looked at Mo Qing with a grin.

As an underground boxer, Sherman is not a full-body muscle type, but a "meat-packed muscle".

A layer of fat on the surface wraps the firm muscles underneath.

Such a body shape can further enhance his ability to resist blows.

It can be called a humanoid titan.

Sherman's big hand scratched down, trying to grab Mo Qing's shoulder.

Mo Qing reacted quickly, bent down, and narrowly escaped.

If he had caught him just now, Mo Qing would probably have fallen to the ground by now.

The two separated some distance.

The arena is circular with a diameter of ten meters.

The distance between the two was about seven or eight meters, thanks to the fact that the ring was wide enough. If it had been smaller, with Sherman's mountainous body, Mo Qing's chances of winning would have been even smaller.

Taking advantage of the wide terrain, Mo Qing didn't confront him head-on, but kept wandering around, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

The audience below kept howling, and many people were yelling at Mo Qing, "You bastard! Run a hammer and hit him!"

"Sherman beat him to death!"

"kill him!"

These people were all beaten to the ground within ten rounds of buying Mo Qing.

But with its flexible positioning, ten rounds might not be so easy to solve.

Sherman was growing impatient.

He can accept a fist-to-hand fight with someone, but he can't stand a guy who is as flexible as this.

Same as a monkey.

Finally, Mo Qing was forced into a dead corner. Sherman's tall body blocked his way, with a solid iron cage behind him.

This time, Mo Qing couldn't escape!

Sherman's eyes were fixed, his right leg muscles agitated, and he kicked towards Mo Qing forcefully.

His thighs were thicker than Mo Qing's waist, it would not be an exaggeration to say they were elephant legs.

If this kick was real, Mo Qing probably would have kicked even his internal organs.

The audience below watched this scene excitedly.

Gambling is one of the joys of this fight.

The gore is another delight.

Looking at the disabled fighters in the arena, the audience's emotions were high, and their psychology had already been distorted here.

"Kang Dang"

At the critical moment, Mo Qing squatted down quickly, and the whip kick passed over his head.

Sherman's leg hit the iron cage, and the tough barbed wire on it was bent directly. If the barbed wire was not made of high-quality materials, the cage would have been destroyed by this kick.

Mo Qing, who squatted down, hugged Sherman's standing left leg with both hands, and lifted it up with all his strength.

"boom"

Sherman's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Before the opponent got up, he stepped forward, stabilized his body, and kicked his head hard.

The strength of this kick was not small, and Sherman was beaten dizzy. At the same time, he immediately covered his head with his hands to avoid the second attack.

Mo Qing rode on him and punched him with punches.

Sherman's brain became clearer, and he saw Mo Qing's movements clearly through the gap between his hands.

He put down his protective hands, faced Mo Qing's fist, received a punch, and at the same time grabbed Mo Qing's shoulder.

"drink"

Sherman roared, grabbed his shoulder firmly, and threw it aside.

Mo Qing couldn't resist the terrifying force at all, he was thrown flying three or four meters, and landed on the cage.

"Pooh"

Mo Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up slowly, and looked at Sherman.

The opponent almost knocked him down with just one move, and the gap was still huge.

His hands trembled slightly, which was a sign of exhaustion.

It took a lot of energy to lift Sherman with all my strength.

For the follow-up attack, the strength of the hand may not be enough.

"Mo Qing, admit defeat!" Li Jingheng who was standing below said, "Your current strength cannot beat Sherman at all."

Li Jingheng had watched the entire battle between the two of them, and it was a miracle that Mo Qing could persist until now.

According to his analysis of the two, Mo Qing's final winning percentage will not exceed [-]%.

Even this achievement is a lot.

admit defeat?

If he was alone, he might have conceded defeat before the fight even started.

But from desert islands to Siam, he was never alone.

His brother is still waiting for him to find out the real culprit and return his innocence.

Therefore, today he cannot retreat.

"come!"

Mo Qing roared at Sherman.

Sherman was already enraged, he ran towards Mo Qing like a wild boar.

The ground shook because of his trampling.

Mo Qing turned around and fled, but instead of swimming as before, he ran straight to the iron net and climbed up the iron net.

The iron net is [-] meters high, and the mesh structure is very convenient for climbing.

The surrounding audience looked at the ring with sneers, they all thought that Mo Qing felt that he was overwhelmed and was about to jump over the cage and escape.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

But usually it doesn't end well.

After all, the fighters on the stage are all raised by their benefactors. If they lose the game, it’s a good thing. If they escape like this, they will be disabled when they go back, or they will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Mai De looked at Mo Qing disappointed.

To be honest, this young man gave him some surprises at the beginning, being able to survive under his trump card until now, and even has the ability to fight back.

At least surpassed 90.00% of nine thugs in his hands.

This alone is enough for him to pay attention.

It's a pity that in the end, he turned over the cage and escaped.

After all, we are still human beings who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

However, an unexpected scene appeared.

Mo Qing climbed to the top of the cage and looked down at Sherman who had rushed to the edge of the cage.

The next second, he kicked back with his feet hooked on the iron net, his body flipped in the air, and flew over Sherman's head. The moment he was about to land, his hands hooked Sherman's neck.

This series of actions are all completed in one breath.

Sherman didn't even have time to react.

He never expected that Mo Qing could complete this action so quickly.

Sherman didn't know that these actions were all explored by Mo Qing on the desert island.

In order to hunt, they often need to climb tall trees.

It is also necessary to jump down in an instant when the prey passes under the tree to kill the prey.

Mo Qing firmly clamped Sherman's waist with his legs, and locked his neck like an iron chain with his arms, and strangled him hard.

Sherman had rich experience, and he didn't panic when faced with this move. Instead, he carried Mo Qing on his back and slammed into the iron cage forcefully.

Every time there was an impact, Mo Qing felt that his internal organs were shifting.

Keep hitting, he won't last long.

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