The bell rang to end the round, but the almost crazy Anthony was not ready to stop.
Even though there was a lot of cursing from the sidelines, it still couldn't stop his attack!
At this moment, was his brain possibly controlled by drugs? Or was it vanity?
Waves of incomparable regret controlled his emotions and body.
He couldn't accept that he still couldn't defeat Xia Tian under such circumstances.
He had even forgotten at this moment that if the referee had not helped him, he might have lost the game long ago.
"Fuck you!" Fifth Brother couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled out his pistol and jumped onto the outside of the octagonal cage.
"If you want to die, just keep standing there," Fifth Brother pointed his gun at the referee and roared.
"Xiao Wu!" Old Guan hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
But unfortunately, it was too late for Guan Lao to stop him. In just a moment, a group of security personnel appeared from nowhere around the fifth brother.
The black muzzles of the guns were all pointed directly at Fifth Brother's face.
"Who of you dares?" the old man shouted angrily, and all the bodyguards around him pulled out their pistols and confronted him.
The sudden gun incident on the sidelines actually quieted down the shouting and cursing at the scene.
But there are still people who curse the organizing committee, most of them in Chinese!
There is no need to explain at this point. Perhaps the only people in the audience who are not afraid of the gun confrontation at this time are the Chinese.
The referee on the ring was still fantasizing about a better life in the future the second before.
As a result, the next second, someone almost shot and ended his dream.
How could he not be afraid? He was in a panic, frantically pulling away, Anthony was frantic.
In the end, Xia Tian kicked him in the butt on purpose.
Under normal circumstances, he could have given Xia Tian a warning or even disqualified him from the competition.
But today... beneath the ring, there were more than twenty genuine handguns.
I feel so guilty!
In the end, the referee could only choose to brainwash himself silently in his heart!
It doesn’t hurt, it’s okay, I didn’t get kicked!
"Mr. Xia! This is all a misunderstanding!" Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the people from the organizing committee hurried forward.
The man first pressed the security guard's gun, then looked at the old man with a smile on his face and nodded.
"Misunderstanding? Not stopping after the first round was a misunderstanding, snapping fingers in the second round was also a misunderstanding, so what does it mean that they are still entangled after the second round? Is it still a misunderstanding? Do you think that my Chinese Xia family is easy to bully?"
Having said that, the old man looked coldly at the referee on the ring.
"You! Remember! Whatever you do to my grandson, I, Xia Shiru, will repay you double later."
Upon hearing this, the referee's feet stumbled and he almost fell to the ground.
"Brother! This is not our territory. Just stop here and leave the rest to me." Old Guan stopped the old man and winked at the bodyguards including the fifth brother.
The old man looked back at Mr. Guan. He had to listen to Mr. Guan for once.
This is really not the place for a head-on confrontation. If something really happens, it will be too late to regret!
After thinking about it, he nodded to the fifth brother and others and asked them to put away their pistols!
The big drama on the sidelines, although it came and went quickly, still made the audience on the scene silent!
But people on the Internet don’t have the same immersive fear as the audience on site!
All they have is anger, endless anger!
"If it wasn't Xia Tian today, if he wasn't the son of the Xia Group, have you ever thought about what the ending would be?"
"What else could it be? Of course it's the same as his master! He didn't even know how he died!"
"Brothers! It's better not to watch this kind of mixed martial arts!"
There was a lot of criticism on the Internet, and the incident at the scene also bought Xia Tian plenty of rest time.
Lou Ye and his team members were protesting to the referee panel, and the organizing committee was also trying to calm the old man and others down.
But no one saw it, so Mr. Guan secretly picked up the phone and dialed.
There are some things that Mr. Guan cannot say openly, but he knows them in his heart.
In today's game, Xia Tian's performance was beyond the opponent's expectations and also tore off the opponent's last fig leaf.
At this critical moment when the other party is feeling extremely ashamed, if the old man makes such a fuss again, it will be difficult to resolve this matter peacefully!
Even if they can agree, the other party may not agree.
Therefore, it is better to prepare for some things in advance.
In the room where Bruce was, the seven or eight people who had been timid just now were now beaming with joy.
Bruce stood in front of the glass window, staring at the old man downstairs.
The vicious look in his eyes became more and more intense and changed again and again!
"It's a good thing that the other party drew their gun first. We can do something about this matter," said one person.
"Yes, go to the slums and hire a few gunmen. Even if they fail, we can say that we can't stand the arrogance of Xia Tian and others."
"As long as Xia Tian dies, the past will never be mentioned again!"
Several people were talking to each other endlessly.
Bruce, on the other hand, stood there without saying a word from beginning to end.
Is the death of Xia Tian really that important to him?
No! It doesn't matter how many years his family has been working to establish the Free Fighting League!
What was suppressed during this period is the key.
If Xia Tian represented the ancient Chinese martial arts and really defeated everyone here today.
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