For the vast majority of people on the field, the next scene can't be watched, let alone dared.

Too bloody.

Too cruel.

It's terrifying.

Imagine what it would be like to have a thousand pounds of rock on you? What's more, this is not an ordinary thousand pound of rock.

He's Sakuraba Sawaike!

He is the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu champion who has destroyed 4 Brazilian Gracie families!

He defeated "Werewolf"!

He humiliated Kevin&8226 Landman!

Let's ask, in today's world, how many people are the opponents of Sakura-tei Zechi?

And right now, Sakuraba Zechi actually came to deal with an ordinary person. To make matters worse, Duan Lang seemed to have angered him as well.

Who would dare to watch the next scene?

Countless people closed their eyes, but they couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the scene on the field from the afterglow of their slightly open eyes.

Because, almost all of their nerves were pulled by Duan Lang.

It's just that......

The moment the meat ball made contact with Duan Lang's body, there was no "vulnerable", "embarrassed" and "miserable" picture as everyone imagined. Duan Lang not only was not knocked away, but instead, at the moment when Sakura Sawa Chi approached, he grabbed Sakura Sawa Ike's shoulders with both hands, bounced up hard, and kicked a pair of feet directly on Sakura Pond's back. Perhaps, it is Sakuraichi's height and weight that occupy a certain advantage, therefore, under Duan Lang's two feet, Sakura's body is only crooked and staggered slightly.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Duan Lang's body, the moment he just landed on the ground, a set of combination punches smashed into the abdomen of Sakuraba Zechi, who had just turned around.

"Roar!"

Sakura Ting Zechi, who ate a set of combination punches, not only did not fall, but roared angrily, grabbed one of Duan Lang's arms, and pulled his body up, and Duan Lang's body, at the moment when he was pulled up, kicked a few times fiercely, directly in Sakura Zechi's chest.

Sakuraba Zechi grabbed Duan Lang's arm, and for a moment, he couldn't help but let go.

Duan Lang's body fell to the ground lightly, facing the front of Sakura-tei Zechi.

However, Sakuraba Zechi no longer had the desire to fight at this time, and after two or three seconds, his body staggered slightly, and in the eyes of countless people who were very surprised and incredulous, he fell to the ground with a "poof".

"This ......" Hiroshi Honda's face twitched, his body quickly got up, and the scene in front of him was completely beyond Koichi Honda's imagination.

Impossible, impossible, must not be.

How could Sakuraba Sawaike lose?

Koichi Honda's heart is turbulent and very difficult to calm down.

At the same time, other teachers and students in Dongying were also puzzled when they saw this scene.

This scene is completely beyond their imagination.

"Sawachi-kun is defeated, how is this possible?"

"The Zechi army is so strong, how can it be defeated?"

"There must be something greasy, Dongying protested. ”

......

The moment Sakuraba Zechi fell, countless teachers and students at the scene expressed their dissatisfaction. They are completely unwilling to believe what they are seeing.

"Wow, Duan Lang is simply amazing, even such a terrifying character as Sakura Ting Zechi has been defeated. ”

"It's unimaginable, it's just unimaginable. ”

"I'm going to learn from a teacher. ”

......

The mood of countless teachers and students in West China is completely different from that of teachers and students in Dongying.

Such a scene is simply too shocking and unbelievable for the teachers and students of West China.

In this friendship competition, Huaxi not only won, but also won three consecutive victories.

This does not exist in the history of West China University.

After this battle, West China University can be said to be completely ashamed, and it is proud to raise its eyebrows.

Duan Lang knocked down Sakura Pond, Wang Hailu and Liu Liuliu, all of whom breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, when Sakura Ting Zechi was on the field, they really pinched a cold sweat for Duan Lang. Because, the difference in strength between these two people is simply not at the same level.

"Convincing?" Duan Lang asked condescendingly, indifferently looking at the defeated subordinates who fell to the ground and were full of embarrassment.

"Serve your mother!" Sakuraba Sawachi gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A series of fists hit Sakuraba Zechi's chest this time, and when Duan Lang stood firm again, he asked, "Do you accept it?"

"Serve your uncle!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Convincing or not?"

“...... Defy. ”

Getting Sakura's answer again, the corners of Duan Lang's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of evil smile, if someone who understands Duan Lang will not only not feel happy when he sees such a smile, but will feel extremely afraid and afraid.

Looking at Duan Lang approaching step by step and falling to the ground Sakura-tei Zechi, at this moment, a trace of panic from the depths of his heart couldn't help but slowly rise.

Suddenly, Sakura Ting Zechi only felt that his body was grabbed by a violent force, and quickly got out of the ground, to be precise, his body was thrown into the air by Duan Lang, and when his body was infinitely close to Duan Lang, a series of combination punches smashed on his body again, infinite pain, and suddenly spread all over his body, such a pain almost made Sakura Ting Zechi almost numb, and at a certain moment, Duan Lang directly held Sakura Ting Zechi's body with both hands, and was about to throw it off the stage......

Such a scene almost made 100% of the people on the scene look at it in disbelief for a while, and quickly tense their nerves.

Because, such a scene is almost beyond the imagination of countless people, and seeing it with your own eyes, it all reveals horror and madness.

At this moment, even Sakuraba Zechi himself was completely frightened, and after experiencing the scene just now, he had already deeply realized that there was almost nothing that this Chinese man dared not do.

If he continues to be stubborn, this bastard is going to play him to death.

"No, don't ......," Sakuraba Sawaike pleaded in fear, with endless cries in his voice.

"Convincing or not?" Duan Lang gritted his teeth and asked sharply.

"Yes, I do. Sakuraba Zechi was covered in sweat, his face was pale, his body was constantly trembling, and he said busily.

"I knew today, why bother in the first place?" slowly threw Sakura Ting Zechi on the ground, patted his fat face, the corners of Duan Lang's mouth were full of smiles, and he seemed to have some pity, and said.

"......" Sakuraba Zechi was persuaded on the lips, but in his heart, he was completely unconvinced.

This bastard, if it weren't for that kind of means to coerce himself, would he have convinced?

In his life, it was the first time for him to face off against someone, so embarrassed and so unbearable.

He is not convinced, absolutely not.

"Smack!"

When Sakuraba Zechi was full of grievances, he slapped him directly in the face, Duan Lang, who was still smiling just now, suddenly turned pale, and shouted: "Since you have already served, don't beg for mercy, kneel, kowtow, and learn to bark?"

Give someone a taste of their own medicine.

This is something that Duan Lang has always been used to doing.

Without absolute ability, all requests are in vain.

A small Dongying person, who ran to the territory of China, dared to show off his might, full of arrogance, and let off his words?

He must let him have a long memory, so that he knows that the Chinese people are not so easy to provoke.

Admit defeat, kneel, kowtow, learn to bark, no one is missing!