The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Chapter 853

At this time, the battle situation on the stage turned sharply again, Xiong Tian played a false move, and then slammed into the prisoner's throat. Although the prisoner's throat reacted quickly, his left arm was directly broken. Folded from an anti-physical angle.In this kind of scene, once you get a little bit of injury, it is basically difficult to get rid of failure.Because under the same and fair circumstances, unless the opponent makes a huge mistake, the opponent will use more means to attack your weaknesses.For example, in this situation, if Kumada always turned around to hit Guhouyin's severed arm, then Guhouyin must have no choice but to dodge, let alone attack.

But soon everyone discovered a situation that was asymmetrical to their thoughts, that is, Kumada was not hitting the broken arm of the prisoner's throat, but was attacking in the direction of the good arm of the prisoner's throat, which made the prisoner's throat a little Breathe.

Zhang Fengyi looked at the game on the field and had a judgment in his mind, and then he started to play the Tetris game on the game with his head down.As for the others, they are getting more and more nervous, and the result will appear soon after tonight. Even if Xiongtian didn't attack the prisoner throat and break his arm, then he still has one less usable arm than Xiongtian, and the result is not very good. Obviously.

However, the competition in the arena was far longer than others felt, the throat sound was very resistant, and Xiong Tian always chased the throat sound, and never encountered the throat sound again.Just like that, Xiong Tian chased after him, dodged the prison voice, and slowly stalemate.

Zhang Fengyi was playing Tetris with his head down, when someone touched his arm suddenly, "Don't you think the competition on this stage is boring?" Zhang Fengyi naturally knew that the person talking to him was a fat man who liked to sleep. The strength of this fat man was based on Zhang Fengyi's judgment , should be ranked first in the hearts of the witnesses, second only to that cold woman.

Zhang Fengyi didn't have a good impression of this fat man, but he didn't feel disgusted either, so he didn't ignore him, so he said without raising his head, "It's boring."

The fat man may not care about Zhang Fengyi, or maybe it is Zhang Fengyi's attitude of disdain at all, he always did not care about Zhang Fengyi's answer and did not raise his head, but continued to ask interestingly: "Then you know the result? Or Think you are better than them?"

Zhang Fengyi concentrated on manipulating the squares on the phone with both hands, and waited for a while before uttering two words: "I can't win."

"Huh?" The fat man didn't feel surprised, but moved his body towards Zhang Fengyi, "Yo, you seem to have a high level of opinion, why do you think you can't win?"

Zhang Fengyi hasn't answered yet, almost everyone's eyes are focused on it. Although the hall is not quiet now, the voices of Zhang Fengyi and Fatty are not low. Of course, the sight and Yamada who are not far away from Zhang Fengyi can also hear it. Not to mention the two thin men and the woman in a leather jacket.Seeing that he was not annoyed by Zhang Fengyi's look, he just looked sideways at Zhang Fengyi, as if he was waiting for Zhang Fengyi's answer just like the fat man.Only the two skinny men didn't make a smirk, their eyes smiled like they were looking at prey.

For these Zhang Fengyi still didn't even look up, as if these people were not as important as the game of Tetris in his hands. "No reason." Zhang Fengyi simply said four words, and then stopped talking.

The fat man wanted to ask at first, but Zhang Fengyi only cared about playing the game in his hands, and didn't bother to answer at all.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the stage, and Xiong Tian grabbed the severed arm of the prisoner's throat, and tore it violently, blood was scattered everywhere, and the prisoner's throat screamed and squatted down.Everyone thought that this competition was coming to an end, because as long as Kumada made a random move, the Guhouyin, who was almost defenseless at this time, would surely die or lose the ability to fight again.

But things are always more bizarre than imagined, the throat sound of instinctively squatting down because of the broken arm suddenly penetrated Kumata's crotch, and then lay on the ground and kicked Kumada hard in the face.

Xiong Tian was still holding Prison Guyin's severed arm. Before he could react, he was hit by Prison Guyin's kick. Of course, the kick was mainly on the face, and his eyes were temporarily blinded. This kind of blindness Xiong Tian I have encountered it before, and I know that it will recover in a second at most.However, the prisoner's guttural voice obviously gave him this chance after a while. With one kick of his legs, the prisoner's guttural voice propped himself up on the ground with his only remaining arm, and got under Xiong Tian's crotch, and then stood behind Xiong Tian, The prisoner's guttural sound hit Xiong Tian's neck fiercely with his elbow, and hit him several times in a row.Because of his stature, Xiong Tian turned around slower than the prisoner's guttural voice, so he was hit continuously by the prisoner's throaty voice, and he was kicked in the face, so he had to stay still for a while.But the method of imprisoning the throat sound is not these. I saw him jumping up all at once, ignoring the blood still scattered everywhere on his shoulders, clamping Xiong Tian's neck with his legs, hugging his waist with his hands, and directly came with a scissor kick, locking Xiong Tian's throat live.

Kumata had recovered a little at this time, opened his eyes and struggled, but it was too late, the strength of his neck was never as strong as his legs and feet, and it was impossible for his arms to twist his thighs.I saw Xiong Tian could only slap Guhouyin's back desperately, and Guhouyin vomited blood when he patted him.But Xiong Tian's face became paler and paler, and the strength in his hands became lighter.

Finally, after two minutes, the hand that Xiong Tian raised just now fell naturally, his whole body was loosened, his mouth was spitting, his eyes widened like a bull's eye, and he died like this.

The prisoner's guttural expression didn't look very good, and he stood up slowly, covering the broken arm, and there was a sound from the audience to come up quickly and bandage the prisoner's throat.

This match was very bloody, and it was only the first match, but the people present did not say anything because of the blood, or even frowned.Because this is underground black boxing, life and death depend on your own strength.

On the highest stage, Shanhe Zhongtian, head of the Zizhu Club, looked at Mojian: "In the first round, Kazuya Yamada won the first round. Mujian-kun, do you want to continue to send someone to challenge the prison throat sound? If you send If someone defeats Guhouyin, then the victory will belong to you, if you don’t send someone, this match will be Yamada Kazuya-kun’s victory.”

Mu Jian looked at the Guhouyin whose arm had been bandaged up with a bang, and Guhouyin also saw Wujian, although his face was pale, he still clenched his only remaining fist and fiercely protested towards Wujian.

Seeing that he just glanced at it, then turned his gaze to the mountains and rivers: "Give up."

"In this case, I will declare the first victory." Shanhe Zhongtian said loudly: "The first victory was won by Yamada Kazuya. At this time, the score between the witness and Yamada Kazuya is zero to one." .Yamada Kazuya wins. Then rest for 5 minutes, and after 5 minutes, the bell will ring for the second round."

Following the announcement of Shanhe Zhongtian, the previous group of women performing Japanese folk art came to the stage again, and the sound of jingling sounded.Zhang Fengyi knew the result a long time ago, so he was not surprised.Just still looking down at his mobile phone to play.As for Mujian's act of directly admitting defeat, Zhang Fengyi is very clear why Mujian thinks this way. Although on the surface it seems that if Mujian sends people up now to kill that prisoner's voice, it must be Yamada Kazuya's side that loses, but it is so obvious The main reason for seeing the flaws but not doing them is to preserve strength.Because the prisoner's throat knew that if the people sent by Yamada came up, he would die if he didn't fight back. Since this is the case, it must be a desperate counterattack.Even if a healthy and strong person faces a person who knows he will die, even if he kills this person, he will definitely be injured to varying degrees.If that's the case, if this person plays again in the next competition, he will be in an unfair position with others, and the possibility of failure is very high, so he is unwilling to take risks.After all, there are five rounds in this competition, and winning or losing the first round is not that important.

Five minutes passed quickly, and with the sound of "铛~~", the second round began.

"You two go up." Mu Jian looked sideways and said to the two thin men who had been smiling wickedly.

"Okay, I see your Excellency that we will win this time." The two skinny men jumped out of the chair together.But when he walked to Zhang Fengyi's side, the skinny man named Jiumei suddenly put his face in front of Zhang Fengyi: "Boy, you just said that Xiong Tian lost. You said that this time your Jiuye brothers are on stage, will you lose or win?"