Because he was still a little dizzy, Daolang spent the next few minutes on the defensive.
The spectators all around started to boo: "Attack! Attack! Hit hard! Did we pay to see you act like a wimp?"
"If you can't fight, get out! Don't waste my money!"
Daolang finally found a trace of clarity, rose up amid the jeers, and stepped forward quickly.
He rushed to the dragon in a few steps, hugged it and pushed it towards the iron fence.
After being forced to retreat, the dragon kept hitting Daolang on both sides of his waist with his hands.
The ruthless Daolang punched the dragon's open mouth and nose with his gloves. The dragon just felt the loosening of its front teeth and had no time to react before it began to have difficulty breathing.
This delay allowed Daolang to hit Jiaolong's temple several times with his left fist, and then hit Jiaolong's side with his knee.
When the dragon groaned, he loosened his grip and stepped back. This didn't mean he was letting go and bypassing the dragon, because as he stepped back, just as the dragon took a deep breath of air, Daolang slammed his leg sideways and stepped directly on the dragon's knee.
The dragon's knees bent under the force and it fell to the ground sideways, spitting out a mouthful of blood and two front teeth.
"Hit! A single blow from the sword! Knock down! Ten, nine, eight..."
Jiaolong came here to win three games in a row! After hearing the count, he rolled on the ground, away from Daolang's attack circle, and supported himself to stand up.
The knee that was kicked just now was still a little weak, which hindered his quick movements.
In order to turn his weakness into strength, he always stayed close to the iron railings.
Daolang's attacks continued in the next few minutes, but were all resolved by Jiaolong one by one.
Seeing that the dragon was constantly defending, Daolang thought that the dragon was exhausted, so he became ruthless!
He shouted loudly and rushed straight towards the dragon.
But at this moment, the dragon changed its defensive stance and jumped out of the attack circle. The sword wolf, unable to stop, crashed straight into the iron railing.
As soon as I bounced back and looked back, a boxing glove hit me hard in front of me.
Daolang's head was pressed between two iron bars and he couldn't break free.
At this time, it was the dragon that became violent!
He punched Daolang's chin hard, directly breaking his jaw.
Then Daolang was hit in the chest and abdomen, and because he was being held down, he couldn't dodge.
After venting his anger for a while, the dragon raised his leg and kneed Daolang in the side.
The released Daolang was staggering a little at this moment, hunching his body and struggling to stand up straight.
"Get rid of him! Get rid of him!" The audience started to boo again!
After hitting each other with boxing gloves, Jiaolong raised his hand and rushed towards Daolang.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Daolang quickly raised his hands to protect his head.
It’s a pity that the dragon had no intention of attacking with its fists, and those few punches were just a pretense!
The dragon suddenly raised its leg and attacked Daolang's pelvic joint...
"Crack" it's dislocated!
Kicked by this kick, Daolang fell to the ground, his face etched with agony. His jaw hadn't been reattached yet, and he couldn't close his mouth, drooling and bloody.
"Hit! Dragon hit! Knock down! Ten, nine, eight..."
Hearing the timer, Daolang on the ground wanted to stand up. However, his thigh joint was dislocated, and after struggling for several times, he still couldn't stand up!
The timer was up! After more than twenty minutes of this boxing match, Jiaolong defeated Daolang.
The referee rang the bell to end the match and the cage was opened.
The referee walked into the cage and raised Jiaolong's right arm: "Jiaolong wins!"
The dragon showed off its muscles in the cage before leaving to rest and heal.
At the same time, Daolang was dragged out of the iron cage like a dog and thrown to his assistant.
After clearing the area, several cleaners immediately entered the cage with cleaning tools to clean the scene.
At this moment, the audience rushed to the betting window and started the next round of betting, without any sympathy for the loser.
If there is any, it is only contempt, contempt for causing oneself to lose money.
Old Lu changed his focus at this time. He opened a peephole in the locker room to see Bian Zhenglin's preparations.
To be honest, he is a little worried now. He wonders if Bian Zhenglin can withstand such a fierce attack.
In the locker room, a man holding a banner came in and asked, "What's your appearance name?"
"Who? Me?" Bian Zhenglin looked around.
"It's you! Get ready! Half an hour! Tell us your name first!" The man was a little impatient.
"Bian Zhenglin."
"That's not the name! Are you a rookie? The name you played under!"
"Ah? The name of the player coming on stage? What's the name?" Bian Zhenglin is really a rookie!
"You are the worst possible rookie! Got it! Rookie!" The man wrote the word "rookie" on the blackboard and walked out.
"What should I call myself?" Bian Zhenglin was still struggling with the name, not knowing that he had already been named "Rookie"!
The guy writing the question board won't wait! He's going to use this name to get the next round of betting! Waiting a few more minutes means losing a few minutes of betting money!
Anyway, Bian Zhenglin doesn't look like he will win, so just let it go!
It's okay if he didn't choose a good name; it would be helpful for his court appearance. This proves that Bian Zhenglin is not a professional black boxer, and further confirms his identity as a hired rookie undercover agent.
Lu Guansheng did not plan to record the process of Bian Zhenglin boxing, but he still had to watch it.
He sat in front of the video with Xiao Lu, and asked Miaoshou and Heizi to watch it together, so as to confirm the injury diagnosis in time and speed up post-match treatment.
What Lu Guansheng didn't tell Bian Zhenglin was that the 5,000 yuan appearance fee would be confiscated due to his current status.
But he was not in a hurry, because the undercover agents hired from outside also received salaries, and he would not be short of money and his illegal boxing work would be in vain.
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