September 6th, 19:50 pm, weekend.

Today, Kuyue's attendance rate was astonishingly high, and even the under-ring were full of people. If Uncle De had not booked a seat in advance and bets of 10,000 yuan, it would have been difficult to find a seat tonight.

"Let's go back tomorrow." Liu Nannan, who was sitting in the VIP area on the second floor, said to Uncle De.

Uncle De looked at Liu Nannan with a blank expression and shook his head and said, "You really must give up?"

“So what if you don’t give up?”

Yes, what can I do if I don’t give up? Liu Nannan has absolute confidence in her appearance, but she even failed to impress the tyrant even after betting on her. Uncle De nodded and said nothing.

At this time, the handsome host was wearing a green gentleman's hat and climbed onto the ring with a microphone. The host tonight was impulsive and excited as soon as he got up.

"Friends, welcome to gather at Kuyue on the weekend! Today is a special day. The Tsar and the Tyrant will bring you a showdown of the king on this arena." The host's high voice echoed throughout the audience with the help of the speaker.

"Tyrant" and "Tsar"

"Tyrant" and "Tsar"

...

Among the audience in the audience, the supporters of the two kings shouted the names of the heroes in their hearts. Of course, most people put so much enthusiasm into their bets.

"I believe that everyone is here today to see the tyrant and the Tsar. Even if I look handsome, my friends don't want to see me telling me in the ring." The handheld man danced and said with a silence, but it did not arouse anyone's laugh.

However, the host didn't care about the audience's cold scene at all and said excitedly: "There are no other boxers' matches today, so I'll use the extra time to introduce the two kings to you, and at the same time, you will invite them to play with your enthusiasm, okay?"

Wow~

This time, the enthusiasm of the audience was mobilized, especially the sailors who made big bets cheered continuously.

"Tsar Berosiv, who has fought 135 games all over the world, has won 132 and lost 3. He has won 45 ko opponents and won 87 advantageous times. He has won all the games against Chinese players, and there are 19 Chinese who have fought with him. These 19 Chinese people were defeated by the Tsar in the way, so Berosiv is also called the Chinese Kung Fu Terminator." The host stretched his voice and said like a traitor.

Then the host took off his green hat and pointed to the left side of the stage: "Cheer with cheers - Tsar - Berosiv."

Under the guidance of the spotlight, Berosiv walked towards the ring with two assistants. His shiny big bald head, stone-like muscle mass, bloodthirsty and cruel eyes, and his height of more than 1.9 meters, even the bandages wrapped around his palms are much wider than ordinary bandages. This image alone is enough to bring huge psychological pressure to ordinary people.

When the Tsar stepped over the rope circle and took the stage, the host threw two flying eyes as if he was flattering.

"Tyrant, everyone is familiar with it."

When the host mentioned the tyrant, Liu Nannan listened very seriously. Although she had given up, Tang Yu seemed to have had a huge impact on her.

"The Tyrant is the king who grew up in this arena. The record of the entire 103 battle is almost a myth." The host said while putting the cuckold on his head.

"The ko opponents 49 times and 54 times won. More than 30 of his opponents have lifelong disabilities. Because of this, he is called a tyrant." The host said this and screamed and cheered again. Obviously, most Chinese people still support Chinese boxers more.

"Next, we invite the tyrant to appear."

Under the spotlight, Tang Yu and his assistant made a brilliant debut.

At this time, Liu Nannan, who was sitting in the stands, saw Tang Yu's smile and felt a little more worried, and she felt unfathomable.

The audience close to the ring were even more excited to cheer Tang Yu up and shout.

As soon as Tang Yu stepped onto the ring, Berosiv's fierce gaze came to meet him. Before the decisive battle began, the violent aura had already spread throughout the audience.

After the host announced the start of the competition, he quickly rushed off the ring.

The confrontation between the two kings has officially begun.

Neither Berosiv nor Tang Yu used the active attack style when facing each other. The two used their wandering tricks to test each other on the ring.

"It seems that these two people are afraid of each other." Liu Nannan commented as she looked at the situation on the ring.

"Not exactly." Uncle De stared at the ring and said, "The duel between experts is likely to be hot and the winner will be decided after one hit. Both of them are looking for opportunities."

"oh!"

Liu Nannan just said oh, and Berosif started.

The Tsar opened the way with a heavy punch and then got close to him. The combination of one nine-fist combo was a combination of punches.

Berosif is tall and has heavy fists. Tang Yu uses his retreat and left and right movement to avoid the opponent's heavy blow. Facing the Tsar Tang Yu, he did not choose the tactics of Tayisak last time. It is not that Tang Yu dared not fight hard with his opponent, but that Tang Yu was looking for a more suitable opportunity to fight hard. When he was at a disadvantage in his figure and his opponent was also a top expert, Tang Yu wisely chose to avoid his edge first.

As soon as the Tsar's combination punch ended, Tang Yu's attack began. After winning four consecutive fast punches for himself, Tang Yu jumped high, kicking his left and right legs one after another, each kicking towards the Tsar's bald head.

The Tsar protected his head with both hands to block Tang Yu's strike. Although he was kicked by Tang Yu's heavy legs a little shaken, the experienced Tsar still used his intuition to send a heavy punch in the backhand when Tang Yu stopped the move.

While Tang Yu's counterattack ended, his body had jumped backwards, and Berosiv's heavy punch rubbed against Tang Yu's nose and blew it empty.

"It's so dangerous!" Liu Nannan exclaimed while pinching her clothes tightly in the stands.

Tang Yu's flexible body skills are his own advantage, and his counter-joint grappling skills and kicking skills are also very powerful.

However, Berosif took a lot of advantage in the ring. The seven-meter square ring was actually only six meters square in space. The Tsar took advantage of his height and arm length to quickly seized the opportunity to force Tang Yu to a corner of the rope ring.

The Tsar's combination of punches was very fierce, and his closest slamming skills were his trump card. When Tang Yu approached the corner, Berosif grabbed Tang Yu's shoulders with his big hands like a basin.

"Oh!" At the same time, the audience in the audience was neatly exclaiming.

A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Berosif's mouth, but Tang Yu was actually laughing at this time, with a strange smile on his face.

Ding ~ Ding ~

The ringtone at the end of the first round rang inappropriately.

"Ha!" Berosiv snorted angrily and retreated to his corner.

Alas! Tang Yu sighed in his heart.

Tang Yu, who was sitting back at the corner, took the mineral water handed over by his assistant and poured two mouthfuls.

"This Tsar is harder to deal with than imagined, and he rarely has any flaws exposed." Tang Yu lowered his head and said to his assistant.

"Didn't you almost succeed?" the assistant said relaxedly.

"The charlatan, let you see it again." Tang Yu said to his assistant with a smile.

"Of course, I know yourself better than you." Tang Yu called the assistant of the charlatan, said disdainfully.

"Then you are giving some tips." Tang Yu suddenly said seriously.

"If you make him your left leg, his left leg is not following up in the offense. This means that he is not good at attacking with his left leg. If you destroy this support leg, you will win."

Dingding~

"Then let's mess with his left leg." Tang Yu glanced at his assistant and stood up and walked towards the middle of the ring.

The hot scene appeared at the beginning of the second round. Berosiv and Tang Yu both wanted to use fast attacks to gain their momentum, so a head-on attack inevitably occurred.

Tang Yu's method of fighting left and right was obviously not very effective when facing Berosiv. Although he could block the opponent's heavy punch, he could not shake the opponent away. Berosiv was also not very comfortable. The two arms of the tyrant, who was two sizes smaller than his body, were as tough as steel bars, which shocked the Tsar's arm very painfully.

Although the pain was still within the range that the Tsar could tolerate, Berosiv still regretted the opportunity before the end of the first round. Now his only belief is to use heavy punches to force Tang Yu to the corner.

The Tsar's heavy punch greeted Tang Yu as tightly as raindrops. His fierce attack did indeed have an effect, and Tang Yu's body slowly began to retreat.

Just when the Tsar felt that his strategy had been halfway through, Tang Yu suddenly squatted down, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Tang Yu's squat was very fast, and when he squatted, he supported his body with one leg on his left leg. His right leg was ejected like a spring before squatting.

Bang! Tang Yu kicked out his right leg and kicked it hard on the inner side of the left knee joint that Berosif followed.

At this moment, many spectators standing under the ring had already seen the Tsar's left leg bends that violated physiological structure.

"Ah!" With a cry of pain, the Tsar knelt on the ring with his hands.

"Good opportunity." Tang Yu's assistant shouted excitedly from the audience.

Of course, Tang Yu would not miss an opportunity. As soon as he stood up, his left leg hit his knee and pressed heavily on Berosif's forehead.

Dong.

Berosiv's body stood upright under huge inertia, but the current Tsar was already a little confused.

Tang Yu dared not be careless when facing an opponent like the Tsar, so his attack is not over yet.

Turn around, twist your waist, kick your legs. Will this turn and kick move become today? All the audience's future discussions. Berosiv's huge body flipped out from the rope ring in the ring. The most tragic thing was that when he landed on the ground, his crotch hit the wedge that fixed the ring.

"Kick you, you can't take care of yourself." Tang Yu shouted excitedly as he looked at Berosif who was coming out of the ring.

When everyone saw Berosiv rolling around in pain with his hands covering his private position, many people looked at the tyrant on the ring with strange eyes.

They misunderstood that Tang Yu said: You can't take care of yourself if you have sex.

Later, many years later, the saying that you can't take care of yourself became a famous saying in the border areas.

"It's not bad, at least Tang Yu won a sum of money for us." Uncle De said to Liu Nannan with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!