"Bang!"

The sound of the body being knocked away.

"puff!"

The sound of blood spurting out.

"boom!"

The sound of the ring being smashed.

The three sounds, like rhythmic symphony, rang again and again on the ring.

Accompanied by the sound, Qin Song fell down again and again, bleed again and again, but stood up again and again.

Everyone in the audience didn't know how many times Qin Song fell down and how many times he stood up.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, but his whole body was like steel and iron bones. Under the violent bombardment of Angus, he fell down and stood up, fell down and stood up again.

Even his opponent Angus frowned at this time and punched out with another punch. The powerful force directly knocked Qin Song to the ground.

"You are not my opponent, give up!"

Qin Song, who was lying on the ring, stood up again, donated blood on his face, and looked at Angus in front of him and said, "I haven't defeated yet!"

"You--" Angus was a little annoyed, a fierce look appeared at the corner of his eyes, and a loud shout came, and a ray of energy rushed over.

This energy is like a beast or a huge rock, whistling in.

Qin Song, who had just stood up, was almost before he could stand firm, and was hit head-on by this violent energy. He slammed into the arena with a bang.

Blood splattered out in a flash.

Qin Song fell down again, and then time passed by minute by minute.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds.

Qin Song, who was lying in the pit of the ring, did not move at all. This time there was no movement and did not stand up again.

Such a scene made countless Chinese audience sigh, but in a vague way, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Qin Song’s battle just now was too tragic.

Even if everyone is looking forward to victory, they don’t want to see the members of their Chinese team die on the ring.

At this time, Angus glanced at Qin Song, who was not moving, looked at the referee beside him, and said, "It's time to announce the result!"

The referee nodded, looked at Qin Song who was silent, and announced loudly: "In this competition, the winner is An An, a member of the Thunder Palace team—" However, just as the referee was about to shout Angus' name, a weak but firm voice sounded, "I haven't lost yet!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Countless eyes fell on Qin Song again at this moment.

Qin Song was covered in blood and a blurry area.

At this moment, he was trembling and stood up from the ring again.

Seeing this, Angus on the opposite side suddenly became gloomy and an impatient anger appeared on his face, "You, you annoyed me--" The referee also looked at Cao Xu in the audience at this time, with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.

As a team member, Cao Xu has the right to announce his concession for Qin Song.

The members of the Chinese representative team in the audience had no good feelings for Qin Song and even had some contempt.

But at this moment, seeing Qin Song who was so miserable, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

So someone spoke out.

"Captain, let Qin Song admit defeat, he can't continue to fight."

“He was so hurt that he couldn’t hold on for long.

If you continue to fight, you will definitely be disabled and you may even have the risk of death.”

Zhu Mingming, who had always been quite disdainful of Qin Song, couldn't help but change his mind at this moment, looking at the ring covered in blood: "What's wrong with this guy?

We said just now that he was so crazy?"

Cao Xu frowned and thought for a while, and the expression on his face was a little hesitant.

But after looking at the team members around him, he finally nodded and said, "I understand."

After saying that, he looked at the referee and said, "Referee, we choose to recognize--" But before Cao Xu finished speaking, Qin Song on the stage suddenly roared, "I haven't lost yet!"

Then, Qin Song, covered in blood, roared towards Angus.

Seeing this, the referee could only withdraw his attention and put it on the ring.

Angus on the opposite side frowned fiercely, obviously being angry by Qin Song. He snorted coldly and said, "Little ant, you have successfully angered me."

Next, I'm going to take it seriously."

After saying that, Angus's sturdy body was shocked, and a layer of energy surged out of him.

These energy and energy surged and finally gathered on Angus's right arm fist.

With Angus' roar, it roared out, and with a fist wind, it rushed out.

This fist wind condensed into a ferocious mad lion, opened its mouth and roared, and rushed towards Qin Song.

Seeing this, the members of the Chinese team were shocked.

"No, this is the ultimate move that Angus learned after taking the North American Mastiff Lion, the Crazy Lion Fist."

"The legendary Crazy Lion Fist seems simple, but it is extremely powerful. One punch can almost smash a mountain.

Qin Song is in danger of his life."

Zhu Mingming's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but shout, "Qin Song, why are you still standing there? Give up!"

But at this moment, Angus on the ring opened his blood-filled eyes and stared at the Crazy Lion Fist that was attacking him. The corners of his mouth slightly raised and a smile appeared.

"Finally, my chance is here!"

While opening his mouth, Qin loosened.

Qin Song, covered in blood, had a long sword in his hand at this moment. His entire body's speed surged, with a stream of light, slashing through the air and stabbing Angus's chest.

This sword came too suddenly and was extremely fast.

Even though Angus is an experienced combat veteran, Qin Song was beaten to death by him after punching one after another.

Therefore, Angus was inevitably a little careless and did not take Qin Song, who was extremely weak at the moment, and was not so cautious.

So, when the sword was stabbed out and came towards his heart.

Angus felt a sense of crisis coming towards him, and he glared his eyes widened and looked surprised.

Then he twisted his body with all his might to avoid Qin Song's sudden sword.

At the same time, the Crazy Lion Fist that was blasted out was soaring at this moment, and the speed increased again, and Qin Song, who was extremely fierce, smashed it away.

"call out!"

The long sword breaks through the air.

"roar!"

The fist whistled.

"Thorn!"

With a sound, the sword light in Qin Song's hand cut through Angus's clothes.

The sword light continued to move forward, piercing Angus's skin, and a wisp of blood surged out.

"Zhou Hong, I'm going to avenge you."

Qin Song's face was covered in blood, but there was an extremely bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

Continue to exert force in his hand, preparing to pierce Angus' heart with a sword.

Hearing this, the members of the Chinese team below were stunned, and then came to their senses, and their eyes suddenly changed.

"It turns out that Qin Song is trying to avenge his girlfriend Zhou Hong."

"So, he refused to appear before and was unwilling to use all his strength.

It is for this moment, to face Angus, kill him, and avenge his girlfriend."
Chapter completed!