Chapter 385 (2/2)

When the octagonal cage was emptied by the staff, Jiang Le immediately got up and walked out of the rest area and took the lead in entering the octagonal cage. The whole audience immediately focused on him and cheered. The audience was completely generous and handed it to Jiang Le.

”Boo, I'll let you boo for a while.” With a sneer on the 22nd, he also walked into the octagonal cage.

Pop!

With the referee locking the door from the outside, it also means that the round of competition officially begins. Unless the door is opened from the outside, the two boxers inside can't leave from the inside until they decide a victory or defeat.

The judges are too lazy to be too formal about the selection quota of such group matches. Closing the door is even the beginning. Anyway, only one quota can enter the top 16, and the rest just exist like cannon fodder.

”22! Fuck him! ”

”Brother Jiang, come on, we believe you can win!”

”Brother Jiang, it's all right if you can't win, but I'll take a few more moves. I bet for you.”

”No. 22 will win.”

In the noise outside the octagonal cage, No. 22 moved his joints in front of Jiang Le. The bones and joints pressed were click by click.

”Can you move your hand? Now.” Jiang Le turned and asked the referee standing outside the octagonal cage.

”It's already OK. It's up to you to make the next move.” The referee nodded.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Le suddenly kicked his right leg. The whole person's explosive power burst out at this moment. In just two seconds, Jiang Le had rushed to the unprepared No. 22.

Bang!

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Le hit No. 22 chin with a quick, accurate and ruthless fist. With Jiang Le's strength, this person couldn't bear it. In an instant, his body collapsed and the whole person fell on the ground.

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

Everyone's face was full of shock, surprise and ignorance.

No one expected that things would develop like this. In their imagination, Jiang Lecai should be the first to fall to the ground. Why did the outcome reverse?

After a few seconds of silence, the referee began to count down: ”10,9,8,7,6...”

At 4 o'clock, No. 22 propped up his body and barely got up from the ground. However, looking at the trance in his eyes, it was obvious that his combat effectiveness was reduced by more than half. It was hard to say that he could fight with Jiang Le again.

”Shit, you, you Yin me.” No. 22 muttered, then took a step forward and punched Jiang Le in the face. His punch was too slow for Jiang Le. He slightly sidestepped away. Jiang Le's backhand was an uppercut, which completely lost the man's combat effectiveness“ The 21st won. ” The referee shouted expressionless. There was silence.