"What?" Baozi, who was trying to rush out, paused. His opponent was someone who had a marriage with his cousin, and he subconsciously wanted to hear what Wang Ge was going to say.

"You have been jumping around like this, aren't you tired?" Wang Ge smiled and took advantage of the moment when Baozi was stunned and paused, he first made a move and slid forward, shortened the distance and grabbed Baozi's arms with both hands.

When watching the highlights of the Leopard's game, Wang Ge had already discovered that the strongest part of Leopard's is actually not the speed and flexibility he showed externally, but the rhythm.

Leopard is good at grasping the rhythm of the game and can use the help of background music to bring opponents into his own rhythm.

It's like you sing a song with a person with incomplete tone. Even if you are familiar with this song, you will definitely be abducted by the other party's unreasonable out-of-tune. After the abduct, as long as the other party keeps singing, you will never be able to find the original tune.

There is only one way to deal with such a chorus partner - not let him sing!

Wang Ge first used teasing to interrupt the rhythm of Baozi, and then took the opportunity to take action to catch Baozi. He restrained his speed and flexible opponents, and must be close to him and could not give him a chance to distance himself.

Although Wang Ge designed it very well, Baozi's reaction and speed were faster than Wang Ge's imagination. Although he was also a level six life, his speed reached at least the standard of level eight life. When Wang Ge's hand was about to touch Baozi's arms, Baozi had already flashed and retreated two meters backwards, and began to run quickly around Wang Ge.

His running was always about two meters away from Wang Ge. His running was not aimlessly running, but constantly adjusting the rhythm while running, seeking to coincide with the rhythm of the background music. Although he knew how to master the rhythm, he was not strong enough after all, and he had to use the rhythm of the music to make adjustments.

Wang Ge suddenly had a headache. In order not to let the leopard regain the rhythm, Wang Ge had to chase the leopard, but the leopard was too fast and he could not catch up at all.

Leopard is worthy of being a silver medal boxer. He continues to provoke Wang Ge while running, intending to make Wang Ge lose his calmness.

Wang Ge stopped his useless work after not blocking the leopard twice in a row. If this continues, not only will he not be able to catch the leopard, but he will lose his energy in vain.

Wang Ge leaned against the ring fence, and he remained motionless like a wise king, letting the leopard run around him.

Since he couldn't stop Leopard from finding the rhythm, let him enter the rhythm and then think about the solution. Wang Ge frowned and stared at Leopard with his eyes. Since he was leaning against the fence, Leopard could not attack from behind.

But the Leopard, who had already recovered his rhythm, seemed to be free to advance and retreat. He kept jumping back and forth between two meters away from Wang Ge, and kicked Lengzi with a flying kick.

Wang Ge's arms, like two doors, suddenly opened, and a guest came to open the door and hugged him when the Leopard's legs kicked over.

Unexpectedly, the leopard changed his move very quickly, retracted his flying foot and kicked Wang Ge's lower abdomen like lightning, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat and opened the distance again.

He knew how to take advantage of his advantages... Wang Ge rubbed his stomach after Baozi retreated. Although this was not heavy, it was not light. What's more important is that he was completely passive now. Baozi had a huge space for movement, and he was completely surrounded by Wang Ge.

Although the Leopard hit Wang Ge, it would not hurt Wang Ge. However, Wang Ge could not hit Bao Zi at all, which was the most annoying thing.

"I fuck you, but you beat him! What's the matter if I stand there and don't move?"

"You are still the one who is fucking called the king! I think you are a coward!"

"So stupid! How the hell can I place bets on you who are not aviable!"

The spectators began to burst into dissatisfaction, and there were people who had previously shouted that they would support Wang Ge in the future. They were not very confident in Wang Ge, but now they saw that Wang Ge had been being beaten passively, and they immediately cursed in anger.

Wang Ge seemed to be unable to hear their loud voices at all, and he became more calm amid the screams and scolds.

Before, Wang Ge would try to fight back against the Leopard, but now Wang Ge is just trying to resist, and often can't resist, as if he is completely at a disadvantage.

As Wang Ge was constantly hit by him, most of the spectators turned to his side, and the leopard became proud - super rookie, ha, he was just a rookie!

Maintaining his attack rhythm, the leopard jumped over after a few times, as if he had stepped on a spring under his feet. The thin and symmetrical figure completely opened, just like a leopard pounced on his prey!

"Kill him! Kill him!" The spectators were immediately ignited by the beautiful attack of the leopard. They waved their arms hard and shouted, and they could not help but converge into a unified sound without anyone's command.

But at this moment, Wang Ge, who had been passively beaten before, suddenly made a strange action that no one expected when the Leopard pounced on him.

Before that, Wang Ge had quietly adjusted his posture to lean slightly forward, and his back foot pressed against the guardrail column.

This movement was adjusted very subtlely, and no one noticed it, including his opponent, Baozi.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Wang Ge kicked backwards heavily on the guardrail post behind him. The pillar wrapped in thick soft rubber made a dull sound, and suddenly sank backwards, and the soft ropes of the fence suddenly tightened.

With this powerful recoil force, Wang Ge rushed forward like a wind. Even if the starting speed is not as fast as the Leopard, it is almost the same.

Baozi was shocked, but there was no time to change his moves, so he could only grit his teeth and hit Wang Ge hard. His fists fell like raindrops, and he had already punched dozens of punches at the moment when he was close to Wang Ge!

Even though his strength was not enough, dozens of punches made Wang Ge's chest feel stuffy and blood churning. However, Wang Ge did not retreat at all, and opened his arms and hugged the leopard tightly in his arms.

When Wang Ge was hugged, Baozi was immediately panicked. His most fear was that he was approached by someone, so he hurriedly lifted his legs and hit Wang Ge's ribs hard.

"Ah--" Wang Ge suddenly burst out with a beast-like roar, and hit the leopard's forehead with a head hammer!

The previous passive defense was not because of his cowards, but because he was observing and analyzing the attack rhythm of Leopard. After analyzing the attack rhythm of Leopard, the next step was how to plan a counterattack that hits with one blow!

Because the leopard is too fast, and if Wang Ge fails to attack with the recoil force, it will be difficult for him to have a second attack if he fails to do it once, and if the leopard is vigilant, it will be difficult for him to have another second time.

So Wang Ge was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to hit the target with one blow.

That opportunity is now!

The leopard was instantly hit and his eyes were filled with stars, but then he felt that Wang Ge's arms were tightening like iron chains. He struggled desperately like a fish left in the water, but he couldn't struggle at all. Suddenly, a few crisp sounds of "cracking" came from his ears. The sound was so familiar to the boxer of the leopard.

It was the sound of a broken bone.

After Wang Ge suddenly exerted force to break a few of the ribs, he suddenly bent his whole body backwards. His feet stood firmly on the ring like a big tree, but his waist was bent into a bow. The muscle lines on his legs and arms that were not strong enough seemed to be as clear as carvings, and the big tendons were stretched as if they were full of strings!

"Bang!"

The leopard, who was still confused, was hit on the floor of the arena by Wang Ge, who was slammed backwards. Although he, as a boxer, made a conditioned reflex to tilt his head when he was a boxer, he encountered a more dangerous situation.

With a "click", the leopard's cervical vertebra was broken!

With his powerful waist and back strength, Wang Ge straightened up like a python, grabbed Baozi's ankle with both hands and suddenly raised it. Then, it was like the football goalkeeper kicking off with big feet, and hit Baozi's stomach with a hard kick.

"call--"

As Wang Ge let go, Leopard's body was kicked out of the ring like a cannonball!

The ring is six meters in diameter. Wang Ge's kick can kick Leopard out of the ring, which shows how powerful it is. Leopard flew out of the ring and fell directly to the front of the stair seat. If someone sits in the VIP seat, he can basically kick Leopard's head by raising his feet.

"Um..." The spectators who were still clamoring and cursing just now became quiet in an instant. They shivered at the same time, their waving hands were stiff above their heads, and their dull eyes looked at the corpse of the leopard who had just gained the upper hand.

The leopard was lying on the floor on his back, and the blood had dyed the floor red.

His chest cavity was deeply sunk, and it could be seen that it was a clear footprint.

The leopard had no life-saving eyes like a dead fish, and still vividly retained the horror and incredibility he had in the moment before his death.

The spectators who were staring at these eyes were staring at each other, and at this moment, a chill ran out of the sky spirit cushion to the root of their tails.

Wang Ge, who was standing on the ring, looked at the spectators who were frightened by the corpse flying in front of him. A sneer flashed across his expressionless face and spitted on the ring. Wang Ge did not leave behind cheers waiting for the spectators to cheer, but walked off the ring directly.

"Victor - King!" The referee who was used to seeing the big scene was also shocked and lost his mind for a moment. When Wang Ge left, he realized his responsibilities. He quickly screamed in the microphone similar to hysterical voice, and even broke the sound.

"Aoaoao--" The spectators finally reacted, and suddenly they waved their arms and screamed with red eyes.

They thought they had enjoyed enough visual stimulation, but today the scene where the corpse flew out in front of them still burned their adrenal glands. What was even more unbelievable was that the corpse had the upper hand a few seconds ago. Such an amazing reversal made them climax collectively in an instant.

Although Wang Ge had disappeared from the boxer passage, the spectators still let out neatly fanatical roars: "Big King! King! King..."

Wang Ge shook his head and smiled bitterly in the boxer's lounge. He really did a loss-making business today. If he killed Baozi, he would definitely make enemies with Erhui. The problem is that there were no Haoke today, and he killed someone for nothing but did not make much money.

As for the psychological burden of killing, Wang Ge has no such thing as it is.
Chapter completed!