In the second floor control room, Mr. Ge and Brother Xiong were watching through the glass. The situation on the field did not have a shocking turn, nor did they appear in the story. Everything developed according to the plot and moved slowly according to people's ideas. Mr. Ge stood in front of the glass window with a cigarette in his hand, with a pair of deep eyes and a straight body, which looked like a look at all.

"It won't work if you continue like this..."

He shook his head slowly and muttered it softly.

"Are you worried that Lao Hei will beat him up?"

Brother Xiong watched with a smile. Although he had just reminded Shang Yang, he also said that his younger brother often called Brother Shang behind Shang Yang's butt, personally, he had no feelings for the guy who was being beaten on the stage. Whose children would die if he died? The only thing that made his eyes shine was that Shang Yang actually survived the second quarter and was about to start the third quarter.

Courage is commendable.

"I'm worried about him?"

Mr. Ge smiled disdainfully. There are fewer talks about the competitions held in the boxing ring every year. Among them, there are many people who beat people to death, injure, and destroy them, leaving behind sequelae. Shang Yang, a little figure, is no longer in his eyes. He slowly said: "The appearance of fool Yang has indeed brought new highlights. Although he has no ability to resist in the first two quarters, he also mobilizes the atmosphere of the masses. Some emotions can be retained in a short period of time, but it will be aesthetic fatigue if he is too long. He will pass on a message to the people below and signal that Lao Hei will solve him in the third quarter so as not to delay the progress of the subsequent game..."

I have to admit that Ge is always a very smart businessman.

The flash of pan is beautiful because it is just a moment ago. I keep watching one side get beaten up in a corner and cannot resist at all. It is meaningless for too long and it is easy to cause disgust among the audience.

After hearing this, Brother Xiong shrugged helplessly and looked at Shang Yang on the stage sympathetically.

"Just an ordinary person, what are you doing here?"

...

In the boxing ring, the old black hair was already soaked in sweat. He leaned against the corner and accepted the coach's sweat calmly. Everyone on the scene could see how much strength the two were, and the coach was even more so. He was too lazy to put any tactics on Lao Hei, just fight.

The coach touched the headset and then whispered: "There is instructions from above, so that you can finish the game quickly in the third quarter!"

"Section 3?"

Lao Hei asked back breathlessly. He didn't hold back at all just now. Today he also saw what a cooked duck is... a stubborn mouth! Although the guy on the opposite side has been beaten, he has never stopped talking. If it was in a special period, it was indeed a good quality. But now he is angry with his opponent, and even he will not do this. It is undoubtedly a fool's behavior. He said coldly: "It's too cheap to knock him down in the third quarter. I want to torture him slowly and tease him slowly..."

The coach saw that Lao Hei was scolded by Shang Yang for being anxious. If it was a normal game, the offense would definitely not be as fierce as in the previous two quarters. Fortunately, the opponent was too weak, so there was no need to worry. He reminded him: "Mr. Ge was upset about the things in the city recently. What did he say what we should do? Don't make him unhappy..."

Lao Hei thought about it, but he didn't respond, but stared at the opposite side fiercely, his eyes becoming more and more vicious.

opposite.

Shang Yang sat in the same position as him, and his chest was also undulating violently. He did not open his eyes, but he raised his head and was breathing violently. However, Uncle Zhou was so scared that he was shocked when he saw Lao Hei's eyes. He couldn't stop fighting all over his body, and his face was full of fear: "Xiao Shang, you have done a good job, very good. Listen to Uncle, I will add another five hundred to you. I will admit defeat in the third quarter. Don't hold on, I'll beg you..."

"It's meaningless to persevere. We can't win. We can be beaten down. If you get a concussion, you can't make it. You have to think about it. This is a lifelong thing, and you must admit defeat!"

Uncle Zhou's heartfelt voice was extremely thick, but it was filled with too much helplessness.

Shang Yang continued to speak without saying anything, as if he had heard nothing.

"bite"

The third section begins.

Lao Hei quickly stood up, while Shang Yang opened his eyes and made a defensive posture in advance.

Seeing this state, a "boo" sound suddenly erupted at the scene. Most people looked at the fool, but they were reluctant to take back their gazes. They were also looking forward to curious about how fool Yang would fail.

The two walked into the middle.

Lao Hei's mouth kept twitching, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and he finally said coldly: "Boy, today is your first time in the boxing ring, and it will be your last time in the boxing ring. Stand up and prepare for the most violent rainstorm!"

Shang Yang was still breathing heavily, looking at Lao Hei through the gaps between his arms that were blocking his eyes, and then chuckled: "Don't forget your senior during the bridal chamber. I'll tell you what kind of posture your wife likes the most..."

"I'm going to kill you!"

Before Shang Yang could finish his words, Lao Hei couldn't wait to start attacking, and threw away the referee with one hand and rushed to Shang Yang. His fist was completely out of order, just like the speed training of sandbags, just to pursue speed. In the blink of an eye, Shang Yang had already hit more than a dozen punches.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound is extremely loud.

"Huh...Huh...Huh!"

There were no longer screams and shouts at the scene, only a sound of contempt.

After all, Shang Yang, who has no ability to fight back, and this performance, the popularity is gradually dissipating.

"Down with him!"

The coach below noticed that the situation was not right at the scene, and Bo shouted in a hurry, with a surprisingly loud shout.

When Lao Hei heard this, he saw Shang Yang who was already standing in a steadily positioned in front of him, and gritted his teeth hard: "Boy, hold on!"

After saying that, his right fist had already begun to accumulate strength, and then it instantly bombarded.

"Bang!"

In just a moment, Shang Yang's body had fallen straight down, like a piece of wood, smashing on the boxing ring without any bending.

Just as he fell down, the "huh" sound at the scene stopped immediately. The referee came over and knelt down beside Shang Yang, slapped the ground with his palm, and began to count down.

"ten…"

Lao Hei knew how strong his attack was. Not to mention Shang Yang, even if he was hit in a professional boxing ring, he had to wait for a while. Otherwise, why could he become the top few of the average ok opponents in the boxing ring with the shortest time to use?

It's explosive power!

"Nine…"

Everyone in the audience started to count down.

"eight…"

Lao Hei had already begun to turn around, raised his fists, and showed his muscles in all directions.

"three…"

Mr. Ge on the second floor couldn't help but speak, "Tell the next group of contestants to prepare!"

"two…"

"etc"

Brother Xiong behind Mr. Ge couldn't help speaking, a surprised gaze flashed in his eyes, and raised his hand to point at the glass: "This kid is getting up again..."

"one!"

That's right, when this number was called out, Shang Yang, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, slowly stood up and posed in a defensive posture.

There was a simple smile on the corner of Shang Yang's mouth. Just now, he clearly heard that the boxing ring was counting down, and the audience was surprisingly united.

"He got up? What a fool, he kept getting beaten up?"

"The fool Yang is indeed well-known, but this also makes me look forward to what posture he will come to an end."

"Looking at Lao Hei's face, it's really dark. This is the first time he has been annoyed to this extent."

The audience in the stands were talking, and even Uncle Zhou suspected whether this kid was really beaten to death!

"What are you doing? Fall down quickly!"

Lao Hei was originally facing away from Shang Yang, but he noticed that the audience's call stopped. Then he turned to look behind. When he saw Shang Yang standing up again, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. What was going on with his guy?

Shang Yang shouted in place: "Come on, hit me!"

"Very good, very good... It seems that you really don't cry until you see the coffin!"

After Lao Hei finished speaking, his body pressed over again, still so strong, but his speed was much worse than the first quarter and the second quarter, at least half of it, and even his breathing became no longer rhythmic.

Shang Yang did not prove his resistance, and kept retreating, with no way back behind, just like retreating from the side, like a mouse who saw an old cat, blindly dodging.

Everyone who comes here watches the showdown between strong men, how can you have the intention to watch this?

"Lao Hei, what are you waiting for? Hit him!"

"Don't hesitate, the game has no meaning anymore, it's a waste of our time"

Roars came one after another, and even Mr. Ge's face began to change. Obviously, the longer the delay, the more disgusting the audience became.

He said coldly, "Tell Lao Hei, hurry up!"

When the coach received the message, he was sweating profusely. He could not afford to offend Ge in the boxing ring and wanted to solve Shang Yang quickly, but he knew better Lao Hei's physical condition. He had done his best to catch up now, and it was nothing more than that he fought too hard in the previous few quarters, and he didn't expect this guy to resist the fight so much.

He shouted with a red face: "Hurry up and hit him, what's Moji? Hit him!"

"You boy, don't run if you have the habit, don't run!"

Lao Hei was full of anger. Looking at the figure in front of him, he wanted to catch him, press him to the ground, and beat him up. It would be better to beat him so that he would never move in his life, because in a trance, he felt like he was being teased.

He finally stopped posing in a standard position, opened his arms to make a running movement, rushed to Shang Yang in two steps, and then hit him.

"Bang..."

After several consecutive punches, he finally hit Shang Yang again.

This is already Lao Hei's full-strength attack, and the strength can be imagined.

Just look at Shang Yang's figure that had been dodging stopped, then his body became weak and he fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the noise at the scene became much less.

"This fool Yang has no strength at all. He will be beaten except for defense. Now he is giving him a lower price..."

"Damn, I wanted to see the fierce collision between tough guys, but I didn't expect that what I saw was actually a monkey-taught man."

"Hey... I don't have the strength to come and seek death!"
To be continued...