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Chapter 270 The Competition Begins

Li Qingkun rubbed his face and cursed, "You have beaten Liao Ying once, he is an American... don't tell me..." "Shut up!"

Qiangba was angry. He was persuading Ye Wei, but Li Qingkun's words would stimulate Ye Wei.

He glared at Li Qingkun in anger, but said to Ye Wei.

"Xiaowei, you never lie in front of me before, otherwise you and I would not have been brothers for so many years.

But now you have changed..." Ye Wei smiled evilly, and his pupils turned red at this moment.

"I haven't lie yet, and have you never thought about why Liao Ying had to challenge me?"

Jonba was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head. He didn't believe Ye Wei's words now.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

Qiangba said this in a low voice, then suddenly turned around and hit the back of Ye Wei's head.

Li Qingkun had an evil smile on his face, because if Jomba came on the court, he would be disabled even if he didn't die, so that he could get the club's contract.

Zhao Rui lowered his head and refused to look because it was too easy for them to knock people out of the competition.

Bang! After a slant, it is the sound of falling to the ground.

Zhao Rui didn't raise his head, and said, "Brother Jomba, if you really can't beat him after he goes to the court, just fall to the ground and admit defeat. There is a referee for you..." He raised his head while speaking, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Because it was Jonba who fell to the ground, and Ye Wei was looking at Jonba with an evil smile, muttering something in his mouth, but the distance was too far away and he couldn't hear it clearly! Li Qingkun had already frozen there, and he saw the whole process.

Just when he thought that Jobba would knock Ye Wei out, Ye Wei suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it was already behind Jomba.

Just a light-looking hand knife hit Jomba on the back of the neck, and Jomba fell down.

"Hi, after I get on the court, take good care of him!"

Ye Wei said as he sat down cross-legged again, Li Qingkun's forehead was filled with cold sweat.

There have been many spectators around the arena in the stadium.

Most of the seats were already full of people.

Ye Qingfei and Duoduo are at the edge of the ring, only three meters away from the ring.

He had already thought about it. If Ye Wei was really good at fighting, he would take off Duoduo's mask at a critical moment.

He just wanted Ye Wei to die, and when he thought of Ye Wei's stunned look when he saw his son, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

The competition officially started at 8 o'clock. The host in a suit and tie shouted at the top of his throat with sunglasses.

"Welcome to all sirs and ladies. This is the first stop in MMA in Asia, the competition site of China Overseas Station... Let's invite players to the stage below..." With the host's passionate words, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax.

Amid the explosive music, players from both sides appeared.

"The first one to come out was our local player, Zhao Rui, who was nicknamed Little Tornado!"

Zhao Rui wore this red hooded cloak and walked out of the aisle between the two audience seats with flexible steps.

Finally, he stood at the end of the passage and raised his hands to greet the audience.

The huge cheers drowned out the host's voice, and Zhao Rui even made a backflip and kept blew kissing.

"Okay, the winner of the previous stop is now, Vant Radil, who is confronting Zhao Rui in the ring..." As the host pulled Chang Yin'er's roar, a thin black man walked out calmly, stood at the end of the exit opposite, and waved to the audience around him.

At this moment, there were boos at the scene, and the host's voice rang again.

"These are two players in the first game, please come on now!"

The MMA competition is also known as the octagonal duel, and the competition venue is surrounded by eight fences made of rubber-wrapped iron wire.

There are only two ways to end the game. One is to knock down the opponent, or it is to play for three rounds, and the score given by the referee determines the winner.

But in MMA games, more of them are KO opponents.

Watching the game live is different from watching it in front of the TV, without commentary.

After both sides entered the field, the game began quickly.

However, before the sound of cheering Zhao Rui on the scene could be heard, Vant rushed up like a black whirlwind.

Zhao Rui was caught off guard and could only hold his head in his hands and dodge his best.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and many viewers clenched their fists and stared at the ring.

Vante's skills are particularly excellent and his physical strength is also very good.

Constantly combining punches and leg skills made Zhao Rui unable to resist.

However, no matter how good the physical strength is, there are times when they are tired. After enduring the bombardment of the opponent for nearly a minute.

Zhao Rui seized the opportunity and punched him straight in the face with a blow.

Ye Wei was watching the live broadcast on the screen in the lounge.

When he saw Zhao Rui's punch, Ye Wei said lightly, "Zhao Rui is going to lose!"

Li Qingkun wanted to sarcastically when he heard this, but when he saw Jomba lying on the side, he shut up.

A person who can subdue Jomba with one move should be much different even if there is a gap with Liao Ying.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Wei finished speaking, after Vant resisted Zhao Rui's straight punch, his backhand swung his fist to Zhao Rui's head.

Just a moment, Zhao Rui felt that his avatar was hit by a stone, and he staggered down.

It's terrible to fall to the ground in the MMA game.

Fante pounced on him, locked Zhao Rui's neck from behind, and even pressed his knee against Zhao Rui's back.

The referee lay on the ground, staring at Zhao Rui's reaction.

At first, Zhao Rui could still hold Vante's arm with both hands to ensure that he could breathe.

However, soon Zhao Rui couldn't hold on because of his physical strength, and finally his hands dropped.

When the referee tried to lift Zhao Fan's hand, he found that Zhao Fan's arm was soft and slumped.

The referee rushed directly to Vante at this time, pulled the opponent away from Zhao Rui, and firmly controlled Vante.

At this moment, Zhao Rui's coach and assistant rushed up, and the emergency doctor on the scene also went up.

And until now, the game had just lasted two and a half minutes.

If Zhao Rui could hold on for thirty seconds, he would have a chance to breathe at the end of this round.

Unfortunately, he failed to hold on! During the rescue, Ye Wei kept staring at the TV in the lounge.

On TV, Zhao Rui's whole body was spasming irregularly, and Ye Wei was shocked.

Because he saw the emergency doctor coming, he did not bring a defibrillator.

At this moment, Zhao Rui's performance was obviously heart trembling, which was very fatal.

So Ye Wei turned around and looked at Li Qingkun, looked at Jomba again, and suddenly Ye Wei came to Li Qingkun.

He said in the other party's ear, "Sorry, I can't trust you, so..." Ye Wei didn't finish his words, but just walked around in front of Li Qingkun and left.

When Li Qingkun saw Ye Wei leave, only he and Jonba were left in the lounge, and a ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

For the club's contract, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that Jobba was in a coma and could even push Ye Wei.

Thinking of this, Li Qingkun wanted to do something, but when he was about to stand up, he found that his body could not move.

No matter how his brain gives instructions, he is like a stroke patient and cannot control his body.

At this moment, Li Qingkun saw Ye Wei's figure appearing in the competition venue on TV and began to rescue Zhao Rui.

Just a few minutes after Ye Wei started rescue, Zhao Rui suddenly opened his mouth and gasped.

Everyone around the ring was relieved.

However, Li Qingkun was anxious because Ye Wei would return to the lounge soon after he had rescued the person.

But his body could not move. Seeing the opportunity slipping away from his eyes, Li Qingkun tried desperately to move his body.

However, when Ye Wei came back, Li Qingkun could not move.

Ye Wei came straight to Li Qingkun, touched his shoulder with a grim smile on his face, and Li Qingkun suddenly stood up.

However, Li Qingkun only saw that Ye Wei was actually holding a silver needle in his hand.

At this moment, he was shocked inexplicably, but Ye Wei said calmly, "I am a doctor, a doctor who can kill people. I have many ways to deal with you and I will kill you in one move."

However, next, the voice of the host on the ring sounded again.

"Gentlemen and ladies, let's welcome the second group of players tonight, Li Qingkun, Cole Jacklin!"

Li Qingkun stood up hesitantly, walked out of the lounge in surprise and towards the arena.
Chapter completed!
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