Against the risk of being beaten, Ye Fan hugged Sun Hua's waist again!

With a slap, the two fell to the ground again. This time, Sun Hua didn't give him a chance. His fist fell on Ye Fan's face like rain, and Ye Fan just resisted, didn't let Sun Hua get up, and even gave Sun Hua a liver explosion fist from time to time.

Li Honghui and Cheng Hua are beginning to get nervous. Fast, fast!

Tang Ze is biting his fingers. It can be seen that this is a cover for Sun Hua.

This trick is called luring the enemy deep.

"Sun Hua, he wants to lock your joint! Avoid it!" coach Huang saw it and immediately shouted a reminder.

Ye Fan scolded secretly, and his face was swollen. He can't control anything. Speed up!

However, Sun Hua, who was reminded, just butted his knee, which made Ye Fan unable to complete the locking technique.

"My God! If I didn't look wrong just now, Ye Fan would defeat Sun Hua with a wooden village lock!"

"I didn't expect Ye Fan to be beaten just for such a moment. Unfortunately, it was seen by Sun Hua, otherwise there would be a miracle!"

Although Kimura lock failed, Ye Fan restrained Sun Hua, and they began to lie on the ground and work hard.

But half of Ye Fan's face is very red and swollen. He has just been punched by Sun Hua. Fortunately, his strength is not good. His boxing strength is greatly reduced. Otherwise, Ye Fan is afraid to lose.

Cheng Hua and Li Honghui shouted a pity. It's so close. Why don't you die, the old Huang opposite!

"Mr. Ma, how do I feel that ye fan is consuming? Do you have this feeling?"

"I've wanted to say for a long time. Ye Fan is only 24 years old and young. Sun Hua is 36 years old. It's not too much to say that he is a middle-aged player. His physical strength is certainly not as strong as that of young people."

"Yes, age is really a hard injury. If it goes on like this, Sun Hua will gradually lose his advantage!"

"But look at Ye Fan. He would rather be beaten than consumed. It can be seen that their tactics are one, consumed!"

With a clang, the second round is over.

Ye Fan immediately released Sun Hua and lay on the table gasping. Sun Hua propped up and took a deep look at Ye Fan, then sat down to rest and began to replenish water.

Li Honghui immediately checked Ye Fan's situation and took his eye: "the third round, Ye Fan."

Ye Fan's left face has begun to become swollen and looks a little scary: "I know."

Cheng Hua said nothing and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.

It seems that the ancient pavilion on the stand can't bear to see Ye Fan's face. They have been beaten like that and haven't given up.

Tang Xue is dying of anxiety. I really don't want to see Ye Fan continue to fight. This brain will be broken.

Ye Hongde looked at his son and began to admire him for the first time. It seems that a lot has changed in that boxing hall.

"Hua Zi, don't be entangled by him. Just Ko it. Even TKO is OK. You can't lose!" Lao Huang squatted aside and drank softly.

Sun Hua said lightly, "you've seen so many punches hit by me. Can you still hold it?"

Lao Huang couldn't help looking at Ye Fan. He was really a little unbelievable. The young man was simply an immortal madman.

"Huazi, don't fight with him."

After listening, Sun Hua was silent and adjusted his breathing state. He hadn't played the third round for a long time!

Tang Ze looked at Sun Hua on the screen and suddenly stood up. Maybe Ye Fan really had a chance this time!

Sun Hua's games have one thing in common. At most, the winner will be determined in the second round. He has played a third round for so many years.

He has long forgotten that the more he hits the back, the weaker his strength, reaction and speed will be. What's more, you're almost 40 years old. What can you do with young people.

Our strength and experience are not as good as you, but our age is better than you.

With the beginning of the third round, Ye Fan was like a northeast tiger. If he bit the enemy, he would not let go, even if he was beaten.

Everyone was frightened by Ye Fan's strength, and even wondered what was supporting him to play so hard!

Sun Hua was angry. No one had dragged himself to the third round for a long time. He did it!

I see if your head is made of iron!

Although locked, Sun Hua's elbow fell on Ye Fan's face.

Click!

Ye Fan's nose is broken! Obviously, the nose is not in a straight line.

The girls dare not see this picture, and Tang Xue hides in Li MuQing's arms.

Ye Hongde holds his hands tightly, come on, son!

The severe pain seemed to be injected with adrenaline, which made Ye Fan explode with terrible power.

His legs clamped Sun Hua's head, and a triangle lock must kill skill was formed in an instant!

The commentary was stunned. Is that all right?

"Miss Ma, I have explained the competition for 20 years. This is the most resistant player I have ever seen. I even locked Sun Hua with a triangular lock! God, I'm not dazzled!!!"

"This boy is awesome!" Mr. Ma had no superfluous words to describe it. He could only sigh.

Triangle lock is a fighting skill that makes the opponent's brain faint due to lack of oxygen. It has the same effect as naked strangulation.

But there is another way to unlock the triangular lock!

That's the jack!

This requires the locked person to have great strength to do it, and Sun Hua did it at this time!

"Sun Hua, he stands up again! My God, these are two immortals fighting!"

"It's worthy of being a top 1 expert. In the third round, you still have the strength to lift Ye Fan!"

Bang!

Sun Hua actually smashed Ye Fan's body on the table, but ye fan locked his hand, but he could also see that ye fan was very painful at this time.

Sun Hua's face was red, but Sun Hua still grabbed Ye Fan and threw it at the table!

Three times in a row, Sun Hua suddenly knelt on the table. He can't do it!

The audience dared not say a word. Looking at the situation on the big screen, who did they fall first.

Dang Dang!

The sound of the end of the third round sounded.

Tang Ze in the lounge scolded with a shit! Give three more seconds and ye fan will win!

It's very dramatic. Before Ye Fan was saved, this time Sun Hua was saved.

This not only saved Sun Hua's life, but also saved many people's lives.

"I can't believe that the invincible God of war will be forced to this point by a new man."

"Mr. Ma, this is a comprehensive fight. No one can win all the time, but that person didn't appear."

But the referee suddenly found that ye fan still locked Sun Hua and hurried to separate them. Only then did he find that both of them fainted.

Even if ye fan is dizzy, he retains his last persistence. That face can't see Ye Fan's original appearance. It's too miserable.

Both teams quickly ran into the octagonal cage. In this situation, whoever can wake up will win.

"Ye Fan, wake up!!!" Li Honghui splashed water on Ye Fan's face. Ye Fan's eyes were swollen, but he opened them slowly.

"Did I win?" this was Ye Fan's first sentence.