The rules of UFC are that the boxer is not considered losing after being knocked out of the ring, and he can still return to the ring to continue fighting. Of course, the boxer who knocks him off can also follow him and continue to beat him up.

After receiving a reminder from Lee Jinfang and looking at the situation of Lee Jinfang and Park Geun-hoon, the referee grabbed Lee Jinfang's arm without hesitation and raised it high after returning to Shen'er.

"Jennis Jang seemed very angry, so he ended the battle simply and easily. It's strange, why is Janes angry? Let's take a look at slow motion, oh! Haha, Park Geun-hoon is spitting at him. Is this the ultimate move Park Geun-hoon took to win?"

When Li Jinfang's hand was raised, the people in the entire sports field went crazy. They saw many fights and many fights, but it was the first time they could beat the fight so handsomely.

Lee Jinfang and Park Geun-hoon spent time on the stage, and the time was only about to be enough for ten minutes, but even if there were only these ten minutes, the audience was worth the fare.

Gao Yang stood up and applauded Li Jinfang gently.

Li Jinfang quickly walked back in front of Gao Yang, clasped his fists and shouted: "Master!"

In front of several more cameras, Gao Yang nodded very much, patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder, and then shouted: "Well, I did a good job, but there is a little problem with your technique, come over."

Anyway, he had a mask on his face, so he was not afraid of being seen. Gao Yang hugged Li Jinfang's shoulder, and the face under the mask was extremely ferocious, and then said in an extremely resentful tone: "Bastard! I've been killed by you! You made the scene so big and the atmosphere was so exciting. How did you ask me to take it? You said. Now it's all like this. How can I take it!"

Li Jinfang whispered: "Sorry, I'm happy for a moment and couldn't control it. It's just you who told me to humiliate him. I've finished the fight. Do you blame me for being inappropriate again?"

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, hurry up. Give me an instruction, how can I not make it look too ugly?"

Li Jinfang said in a deep voice: "Your two tricks will be lucky to win. Don't think of anything ugly or ugly. Remember what you have taught you these two days, take a look at a loophole and hit it, otherwise it will be embarrassing no matter how you hit it. OK, hurry up and go up. Take advantage of the fact that Kim Ki-chul hasn't recovered."

Li Jinfang looked like Gao Yang lowered his head and nodded from time to time. In fact, it was Li Jinfang who seized time to teach Gao Yang in person, and Gao Yang patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder, and then quickly walked into the boxing ring.

As the person was replaced, the host on the scene returned to the ring. As soon as Gao Yang stepped up, he immediately pointed the microphone at Gao Yang, and then said anxiously: "Great Demon King, are you satisfied with your disciple's performance?"

Gao Yang shook his head at the host and said, "It's not a big demon. King, the correct order of my name is King. Desert, big, desert, desert, but if you are willing to call me the big demon king, I actually have no objection. Regarding the battle to kill you. Zhang, I am quite satisfied with his performance."

Of course, Wang Damo was Gao Yang's pseudonym. What he wanted was the effect of pronunciating the name first. As for Janis Zhang, if you recite it slowly, you will understand why Gao Yang insisted on giving Li Jinfang this pseudonym.

When the Chinese people present heard Gao Yang talking to the host on stage, they immediately burst into laughter, including audiences far away in China, as well as the few people who came to see Gao Yang on the scene.

Yelena knows Chinese, and she couldn't help laughing immediately, but Adele, who was sitting next to her, said with confusion: "What are you laughing at? Is Gao's words funny?"

Yelena explained with a low smile: "This, in English, his name is more normal, but in Chinese, his name is, the Great Devil, the King of Devils, and he is Satan, you can understand it this way."

Adele suddenly realized, then frowned and said, "Is this effect that can be achieved using different languages ​​and different pronunciations, is it that funny?"

Yelena waved and said, "Oh, you don't understand, your head won't understand."

Normal people can understand Gao Yang's painstaking efforts. Erin smiled exaggeratedly. She patted her thighs and smiled at the people around her, "Haha, I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time. The Ram Demon King is so funny."

Some people understand, some people don’t understand, and Gao Yang just needs to achieve the effect he wants.

When Gao Yang was speaking, of course, he would not forget to observe Kim Ki-cheol, who was still in the audience and was reluctant to appear on the stage.

He talked nonsense on the stage and explained to the host and the audience on the scene what skills did Li Jinfang use and what was going on with internal martial arts that Li Jinfang said. At the same time, Gao Yang kept praying in his heart that Kim Ki-cheol must not come on stage. It would be best if Kim Ki-cheol was scared by Lee Jinfang and dared not to take action with him again and directly admit defeat. That would be the most perfect.

No matter how beautiful Li Jinfang wins, it is useless. In the end, it depends on the results of the competition between Gao Yang and Kim Ki-chol. Not to mention the others, the income of tens of millions of dollars can only be obtained after winning.

Gao Yang wanted to win and wanted to get money, so he prayed that Kim Ki-cheol would take the initiative to admit defeat, because if Kim Ki-cheol was really successful, the audience would understand that his so-called master was far inferior to his disciples, and the real loss was the result of tens of millions of dollars.

So Goyoung did not provoke Kim Ki-cheol, but unfortunately, after a panic, Kim Ki-cheol, who finally settled Park Geun-hoon, still had a calm face and slowly walked into the boxing ring.

The host was also blinded. Kim Ki-cheol's face was almost dripping with water. He also handed the microphone to Kim Ki-cheol's face and shouted: "Kim Ki-cheol, do you have anything to say about the game that just ended?"

Kim Ki-cheol was stunned, and then he impatiently called the microphone, then pointed at Gao Yangli and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I must defeat you!"

Gao Yang didn't say anything, stared at Kim Ki-cheol tightly, walked to Kim Ki-cheol, stood opposite Kim Ki-cheol, and then he slowly stretched out a fist.

Gao Yang's fist was very close to Kim Ki-cheol's nose. He slowly opened his fist, and his fingertips almost rubbed against Kim Ki-cheol's nose. His palm was facing up, he bent his fingers, and then said loudly: "Come!"

When the host came to an end, the referee explained the precautions to the two. At this time, they should have greeted each other to show friendship, but Gao Yang and Kim Ki-cheol both walked back to the corner where they set out and turned around and stared at their opponents.

The referee waved his hand and shouted: "Start."

Gao Yang walked three steps forward, Kim Ki-cheol also walked three steps forward, and then the two of them stood there as if they had made an appointment, and they stood there and stopped moving forward.

Gao Yang stood on the ground, and he couldn't move forward anymore. If he got closer to Kim Ki-cheol and reached the right distance, whether to take action or take action is a big problem. Take action. Gao Yang will only have a few strokes, and he will knock down Kim Ki-cheol with one kick. Gao Yang is still quite confident, but even if he loses a serious foul, if he doesn't need to take the initiative to take the initiative to play.

Gao Yang's plan is to let Kim Ki-cheol take the initiative to attack, and then he will see if he has the chance to give Kim Ki-cheol a fierce attack while avoiding it. If he doesn't have the chance, he will keep hiding until he seizes the opportunity.

So Gao Yang stood there either, he didn't dare to move forward.

As for Kim Ki-cheol, he didn't dare to leave. Although he thought that Lee Jin-fang could not be Gao Yang's apprentice, Lee Jin-fang scared Kim Ki-cheol. Even if Gao Yang was not as powerful as Lee Jin-fang, Kim Ki-cheol had no way to know how powerful he was.

Kim Ki-cheol was frightened by Lee Jin-fang, so his plan was to wait for Gao Yang to take action first and then see if there was a chance to counterattack. In general, Kim Ki-cheol didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

Both of them had the same plan, so they refused to move forward after taking three steps.

After staring at each other for more than a minute, Gao Yang was confused, and Kim Ki-cheol also seemed a little at a loss. As for the audience, the audience was of course even more dumbfounded. In the Unlimited Fighting Competition, neither of the two contestants were willing to move forward. Who had ever seen such a scene?

If you take the initiative to move forward, you have to take the initiative to attack, so Gao Yang took the initiative to pay attention. He was determined not to move forward, but he found that Kim Ki-chul seemed to have the same plan.

Neither of them moved, the referee looked left and again. After a long time, he walked between the two and made another gesture to start the game.

The two still didn't move.

There were already sparse booing in the audience. Gao Yang felt cold sweat start to flow down his forehead, but fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and even if there was sweat, no one could tell. So he simply put his hands on his back, his right foot was slammed, and then he pointed his head and signaled Kim Ki-cheol to come to him.

Kim Ki-cheol's face began to sweat. Gao Yang felt that he could use up Kim Ki-cheol. For a mercenary, how could such a thing as mercenary suffer from face and suffering? Besides, he is still an accurate shooter and sniper. Even if his patience is not as good as Choi Bo, he is still not as good as Kim Ki-cheol.

Gao Yang was very confident. He thought that he would definitely drag Kim Ki-cheol to a mess, but he soon discovered that Jiang was still old and old. In terms of skin, he was also old and thick. Kim Ki-cheol moved, but unfortunately he moved his mouth, not his legs.

"According to our habits, those in the high rank will make the lower ranks take the first shot, and those in the old need to give in to the younger ones, so come on, I'll let you take the first shot!"
Chapter completed!