Chapter 1340 The Great Demon King of Gongyang

According to the rules, a boxer who is knocked off the ring is not considered a loser and can still return to the ring to continue fighting. Of course, the boxer who knocked him off the ring can also follow and continue to beat him.

After being reminded by Li Jinfang and looking at the situation of Li Jinfang and Park Geunxun, the referee grabbed Li Jinfang's arm without hesitation and raised it high.

"Jannis Zhang seemed very angry, so he ended the fight neatly. It's strange, why was Janis so angry? Let's take a look at the slow motion, oh! Haha, Park Geunxun is spitting at him, this Is it Park Geun-hoon’s ultimate move to win?”

When Li Jinfang's hand was raised, everyone in the stadium went crazy. He had seen many fights and many fights, but this was the first time he could fight so handsomely.

Li Jinfang and Park Geunxun were exhausted on the stage, and the time was almost ten minutes. However, even if it was only ten minutes, the audience in attendance was still worth the ticket price.

Gao Yang stood up and gently applauded Li Jinfang.

Li Jinfang quickly walked back to Gao Yang, clenched his fists, and said loudly: "Master!"

In front of several cameras, Gao Yang nodded, patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Well, you did a good job, but there is a little problem with your technique, please come here."

Anyway, he had a mask on his face, so he was not afraid of others seeing his expression. Gao Yang put his arms around Li Jinfang's shoulders. His face under the mask was extremely ferocious, and then said in an extremely resentful tone: "Asshole! I was killed by you! You ruined the scene." It's so big and the atmosphere is so high, how do you expect me to take it? Tell me, how can I take it now that the scene is like this?"

Li Jinfang said softly: "I'm sorry. I was happy for a moment and couldn't control it. It was just you who asked me to humiliate him. I'm done beating him. Is it inappropriate for you to blame me again?"

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly. Said: "Okay, hurry up, give me instructions, how can I fight without looking too ugly?"

Li Jinfang said in a deep voice: "You are lucky to win those two attacks. Don't think about anything ugly or ugly. Remember what I taught you in the past two days. Take a look for an opening. One blow, otherwise no matter how hard you hit, it will be the same." It’s embarrassing, okay, hurry up and go up before Kim Ki-cheol gets over it.”

It looked like Gao Yang was teaching Li Jinfang with his head lowered and nodding from time to time. In fact, it was Li Jinfang who took the time to teach Gao Yang face-to-face instructions. Gao Yang patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder and then walked quickly onto the ring.

When the substitutions were made, the presenter returned to the ring. As soon as you raise it high,

He immediately pointed the microphone at Gao Yang, and then said eagerly: "Great Demon King. Are you satisfied with the performance of your disciple?"

Gao Yang shook his head towards the host and said: "It's not the Big Demon King. The correct order of my name is Wang. Da Mo, Big and Small Da, Desert Mo. But if you are willing to call me Big Demon King, actually I also I don’t have any opinions, as for Zhang, I’m quite satisfied with his performance.”

Wang Damo is of course Gao Yang’s pseudonym. What he wants is the effect of pronouncing his name in front, as for Janis Zhang. If you read it slowly, you will understand why Gao Yang insisted on giving Li Jinfang this pseudonym.

Hearing Gao Yang's conversation with the host on stage, the Chinese people present burst into laughter. Including spectators from as far away as China, as well as several people who came to see Gao Yang.

Yelena understands Chinese, and she couldn't help but laugh immediately, but Adele, who was sitting next to her, said with a puzzled face: "What are you laughing at? Is what Gao said funny?"

Yelena explained with a low smile: "Well, in English, his name is relatively normal, but in Chinese, his name is the big devil, the king of devils, and he is Satan. You can understand it this way."

Adele suddenly realized it, then frowned and said: "Is this kind of effect that uses different pronunciations in different languages ​​​​so funny?"

Yelena waved her hand and said: "Oh, you don't understand. Your brain can't understand."

Normal people can understand Gao Yang's painstaking efforts. Irene smiled exaggeratedly. She patted her thigh and smiled lowly at the people around her: "Haha, I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time, the Great Demon King of Gongyang. It was so funny.”

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

When Gao Yang was talking, he would certainly not forget to observe Jin Jizhe who was still in the audience and was reluctant to take the stage.

While talking nonsense on the stage, explaining to the host and the audience what kind of kung fu Li Jinfang used and what Li Jinfang said about internal martial arts, Gao Yang kept praying in his heart that Jin Jizhe would never come on stage. It would be perfect if Jin Jizhe was so frightened by Li Jinfang that he dared not fight with him and just admit defeat.

No matter how beautiful Li Jinfang wins, it doesn't matter. In the end, it still depends on the result of the competition between Gao Yang and Jin Jizhe. Not to mention other things, the income of tens of millions of dollars can only be obtained after winning.

Gao Yang wanted to win and get money, so he prayed that Jin Jizhe would take the initiative to admit defeat, because if Jin Jizhe really won, the audience would understand that his so-called master was far inferior to his apprentice. Tens of thousands of dollars of lost income is the real loss.

Therefore, Gao Yang did not provoke Jin Jizhe, but it was a pity that after a period of panic, Jin Jizhe, who finally put Park Geunxun in place, calmly walked onto the ring slowly.

The host also had no expression. Jin Jizhe's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water. He even handed the microphone in front of Jin Jizhe's face and said loudly: "Jin Jizhe, do you have anything to say about the game that just ended?"

Jin Jizhe hesitated, then he impatiently dialed the microphone, pointed at Gao Yangli and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I will definitely defeat you!"

Gao Yang didn't speak, staring at Jin Jizhe. He walked in front of Jin Jizhe and stood opposite Jin Jizhe. Then he slowly extended a fist.

Gao Yang's fist was already very close to Jin Jizhe's nose. He slowly opened his fist, and his fingertips almost touched the tip of Jin Jizhe's nose. With his palm upward, he bent his fingers and said loudly: "Come!"

After the host left the stage, the referee explained the precautions to the two. At this time, they were supposed to greet each other as a sign of friendship, but Gao Yang and Jin Jizhe both walked back to the corners where they started, and then turned around and stared at their opponents.

The referee waved his hand and said loudly: "Start."

Gao Yang took three steps forward, and Jin Jizhe also took three steps forward. Then, as if they had made an appointment, they stood still and stopped moving forward.

Gao Yang stood on the ground. He couldn't move forward any further. If he got close to Jin Jizhe again and reached a suitable distance, whether to strike or not was a big question. Take action. Gao Yang only knew how to do it with a few kicks. Gao Yang was relatively confident when his leg knocked down Jin Jizhe, but even if he lost due to a serious foul, if he didn't have to touch his vaginal leg, Gao Yang wouldn't dare to take the initiative at all.

Gao Yang's plan was to let Jin Jizhe take the initiative to attack, and then while evading, he would see if there was a chance to hit Jin Jizhe hard. If there was no chance, he would keep hiding until he seizes the opportunity.

So Gao Yang stood there because he didn't dare to go forward.

As for Jin Jizhe, he didn't dare to leave. Although he thought that Li Jinfang could not be Gao Yang's apprentice, Li Jinfang frightened Jin Jizhe. Even if Gao Yang was not as powerful as Li Jinfang, Jin Jizhe had no way of knowing how powerful he was.

Jin Jizhe was frightened by Li Jinfang, so his plan was to wait for Gao Yang to make the first move and then see if there was a chance to counterattack. In general, even Jin Jizhe did not dare to take the initiative to attack.

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

They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for more than a minute. Gao Yang was confused, and Jin Jizhe also seemed a little at a loss. As for the audience, the audience was of course even more dumbfounded. The unrestricted fighting competition, Neither player is willing to move forward. Who has seen such a scene before?

If you take the initiative to move forward, you have to take the initiative to attack, so Gao Yang was determined. He was determined not to take a step forward, but he found that Jin Jizhe seemed to have the same intention.

Neither of them moved. The referee looked left and then again. After looking for a long time, he walked between the two and made a signal to start the game again.

The two still didn't move.

There were already sparse boos in the audience, and Gao Yang felt cold sweat starting to flow from his forehead, but luckily, he was wearing a mask, and even if he was sweating, others wouldn't be able to tell, so he simply put his hands behind his back and bumped his right foot. He shook his head, and then nodded his head to signal Jin Jizhe to come to him.

Jin Jizhe began to sweat on his face. Gao Yang felt that there was no way he could outsmart Jin Jizhe. For a mercenary, how could such a thing like saving face and suffering be possible for him? Besides, he was also a precision shooter. Even if the sniper is not as patient as Cui Bo, he is still not as good as Kim Kizhe.

Gao Yang was very confident. He thought he would be able to drag Jin Jizhe into chaos, but he soon discovered that Jiang was still hot and thick-skinned. Jin Jizhe moved, but it was a pity that he moved his mouth and not his legs.

"According to our habits, the higher-ranked ones will let the lower-ranked ones make the first move, and the older ones also have to give way to the younger ones, so come on, I'll let you make the first move!"

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, but his mind was still very fast, so he waved his hand and said in a very disdainful tone: "There is an old Chinese saying that the master is the first! Has your master ever taught you? My It is true that I am younger than you, but in terms of strength, you are far behind. Out of self-esteem, I really can't take action against you. Come on, I will give you a hand."

Jin Jizhe was speechless, and then he suddenly said loudly again: "I don't think you are better than me, so you can't be called a master!"

Gao Yang laughed, then pointed at Li Jinfang in the audience and said: "How about letting my apprentice come up and practice with you?" (To be continued)