Chapter 83: Fierce Battle

With Kakong's provocation, the audience who had already bet on Kakong suddenly became excited, and constantly insulted Wei Xiaobei with a noisy voice.

Killing him, hanging him, and blowing up his chrysanthemum is already the most elegant insult.

Undoubtedly, this Kakong knows psychological tactics very well.

Replaced by a real newcomer, forced under the ring by Kakong, and provoked with words, coupled with the sound of sound from the surrounding audience.

In the following games, there are problems such as imbalance of movements due to psychology.

Then Kakong's win rate will increase a lot.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei might feel a little honored if he knew that Kakong didn't use this trick very often.

Only an opponent who makes Cakong feel a little pressure inexplicably can make Cakong do this.

"Silly fork! I don't care about you! ”

Wei Xiaobei glared at Kakong, tore off the cloak and nightgown wrapped outside, and roared viciously in his mouth.

Wei Xiaobei's muscle attributes are not only reflected in the thighs, arms and other places, the contractile muscles of the lungs are also one of them, and they are not too weak.

You know, internal muscles such as the lungs are extremely difficult to train.

Some Guoshu masters are able to use the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard to wash the internal organs and strengthen the internal organs.

But most people who practice martial arts can only rely on the strength of their bodies to move their internal organs a little.

In this way, you can imagine how loud Wei Xiaobei's roar is.

Kakong made a mistake, he didn't expect Wei Xiaobei's lung capacity to be so good and his voice to be so loud.

Less than two meters away, the sonic attack almost shattered Kakong's eardrum.

Startled, Kakong jumped back like a monkey, and retreated to the other side of the ring in one breath before stopping.

"Hey!"

Wei Xiaobei smiled, slapped his left hand on the edge of the ring, and suddenly exerted force, and his body rose from the ground and jumped straight into the ring.

Maybe I saw Wei Xiaobei's exposed body muscles swelling, or maybe I saw Kakong being yelled at by Wei Xiaobei in a panic.

After Wei Xiaobei jumped into the ring, the bets on him increased suddenly, from less than 100,000 at the beginning, to more than 2 million in one go, and then it has been rising with 10,000 as the amount, but the growth rate has also declined quickly.

After all, Wei Xiaobei is just a newcomer, although the appearance picture is a bit beautiful, but the flying demon has really shown his strength, for most of the more stable audiences, it should be more reliable to choose Kakong.

Most of the audiences who chose Wei Xiaobei were young people.

"Flying Demon! Come on! Kill him! ”

A series of roars rang out, as if trying to cheer up Kakong.

"Attention two contestants, I am the referee of this match."

A voice came from overhead, causing Wei Xiaobei to look up.

On top of the cage, a boom appeared, and at the end of the boom was a stand, and a guy in a tuxedo was standing inside, talking with a microphone.

"According to the convention, this match will be contested by both fighters to choose the battle mode, there are two kinds of weapon battles, hand-to-hand combat, if the two sides choose to oppose, then the computer will be selected."

The tuxedo referee's face is more serious, and the voice comes from several speakers outside the iron cage, and there is also an English simultaneous translation, so there is no need to worry about the fighter not being able to hear or understand.

Unless, of course, the fighter is deaf, or doesn't know English, Chinese.

But such mistakes are very difficult to occur.

"Weapon warfare!"

Wei Xiaobei is not a fool, he will not pretend to be bold, to choose hand-to-hand combat that is more beneficial to Kakong, and if he can fight with weapons, Wei Xiaobei can also gain some experience in actual combat with others.

"Hand-to-hand combat!"

On the other hand, looking at that Kakong, its choice naturally goes without saying.

"The two sides choose to oppose each other and enter the computer selection program!"

Perhaps the computer selection was a gimmick, and it didn't take long for the referee to announce that hand-to-hand combat would follow.

"Game on!"

The referee didn't give the two more time, and after giving the order, he left from the top of the cage with his boom.

In the next game, unless one side surrenders, completely loses combat effectiveness, or dies, the small door of the iron cage will be opened.

"Don't think you're going to scare me by yelling!"

Kakong, with a light footstep, slowly pressed towards Wei Xiaobei, and did not stop provoking.

Obviously, Kakong's psychological adjustment ability is strong, and in this way, he will eliminate a lot of psychological pressure caused by Wei Xiaobei's close-range yelling.

And Wei Xiaobei can't yell all the time, that roar is certainly not small, but after the last roar, Wei Xiaobei already felt a tingling pain in his lungs.

"Ahem!" There was some strain in the lungs.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the too large gap between the muscles and the strength of the body made his body easy to strain muscles at every turn, and slight cracks appeared in the bones.

The worst thing is that the injuries on his chest and back are only scarred, and it will take more than two days to recover to the extent that it does not affect his strength.

Fortunately, his health attribute value is high enough, even if he has a muscle strain and a slight crack in his bones, he can recover in a short time, otherwise, it is better to surrender in the face of Kakong, who is not weak.

Whew, Kakong's feet slammed into the ground, and his fist wrapped around the hemp strip slammed towards Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei gently withdrew two steps and flashed his fist.

That Kakong was just a temptation, and Wei Xiaobei punched back the next moment.

After several back-and-forth attempts, there was a commotion in the surrounding crowds, and the spectators were not satisfied with the performance of both sides in the ring.

In their opinion, the two should fight directly at the beginning of the game and fight the opponent to make the blood flow.

If it were other ordinary people, the roar in the audience alone would be enough to affect their judgment.

For Kakong and Wei Xiaobei, this kind of roar was directly filtered by their ears, and they stared at each other intently, peeking at each other's flaws.

But even then, the fighting between the two sides began to heat up over time.

When Wei Xiaobei didn't hit Kakong with a knee kick, Kakong immediately pounced, a left hook, and was dodged by Wei Xiaobei, but then there was a left knee blow, right knee hit, left knee hit, right knee hit, and a leg split under the shoulder!

Kakong felt that he already knew Wei Xiaobei very well at this time.

This opponent's strength is so great that when he resists the opponent's fist, his arms, which have become numb from years of hitting the stake, can even feel the pain caused by a huge impact!

According to Kakong's own judgment, the strength of this Chinese is close to or has reached the level of a heavyweight boxer!

But he wasn't fast, and he was even a little clumsy. ps: Brothers and sisters who like this book, old and young masters, remember to vote for a few recommendations, and the poor road is grateful!