Full-time Lottery System

At the end of the first round, Chen Ze and Sang Tian were sitting in their rest areas respectively. ’ Tian Lai’s novel WWW. ⒉3TXT. COM

On Chen Ze's side, there were large red marks on his face and body, which were obviously the marks left by Sang Tianjian's boxing. Although there were no serious scars, it still made Chen Ze look quite miserable.

Even so, Chen Ze survived the first round relying on his footsteps and strength.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Sang Tianjian's strength is stronger than imagined." Chen Ze said.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect him to be much stronger than before." Zhao Yamei also nodded, and while giving Chen Ze a massage, she said worriedly, "Then Chen Ze, can you still hold on here?" ?”

To be honest, although it was only the first round, Zhao Yamei could tell that Chen Ze's current strength was far from that of Sang Tianjian's opponent, and he would definitely lose if he continued to fight.

But she also knew that as a boxer, especially a boxer in this kind of ring, there was absolutely no reason to surrender.

Therefore, although she was very worried, she still did not stop Chen Ze, but only asked about Chen Ze's current situation.

"Hiss! No, it's okay. Don't worry, I can still persist." Chen Zeleng took a breath, and then smiled, "Now, it's not time to despair."

Although Chen Ze also knew that judging from the current situation, he was doomed.

However, he also knows that there is still a turning point, and the turning point is just above the system lottery.

"System, how much is your current popularity? Is it enough for 200,000?" Chen Ze asked silently in his heart.

"Not yet, but the progress is better than expected. It's still about 700 popularity points short, and the host needs to last four to five rounds." The system said.

"Four to five rounds."

Chen Ze muttered to himself, this is indeed good news for him, before even if he had twelve rounds, he might not be able to draw. Now, it only takes four to five rounds.

However, Chen Ze did not expect that Sang Tianjianci's strength had reached this level.

"Four to five rounds,

So even if I try my best, I have to hold on. Looking at Sang Tianjianci in the distance, Chen Ze muttered to himself.

On the other side, Sang Tianjian also looked at Chen Ze: "This Chinese Chen Ze is indeed extraordinary. If it takes another three to five years, I think I may not be his opponent."

Although he had the upper hand from the very beginning today, Sang Tianjian had thoroughly figured out Chen Ze's strength through the first fight against Chen Ze. He was very surprised, because if he was in the same grade, he might still be defeated by Chen Ze. Hanging, plus the rumor that Chen Ze had only studied boxing for more than a month.

Sang Tian knew for the first time that this Chen Ze might be an unimaginable genius.

In a few years, he knew that he might not be Chen Ze's opponent.

"But today, he is still far from my opponent." Sang Tianjian said again, "In about three to five rounds, within three to five rounds, I will be able to kill him."

The audience, as well as the professional boxers, also stared closely at Chen Ze and Sang Tianjianci.

After the first round, they almost knew the strength of these two people. Chen Ze is not Sang Tianjian's opponent.

So what they were concerned about was how many rounds Chen Ze could last under Sang Tianjian.

"This Chen Ze is sure to lose. Judging from his performance in the first round, he might not be able to survive the last round today."

"Yeah, in today's game, I think he will be knocked out by Kuwata Ma for the second time."

"I feel that there are at most five rounds. Within five rounds, he will be KOed by Kuwata."

Several professional boxers spoke one after another, and they all saw it, and they could almost predict it. Like Kuwata Maji's point of view, they also believe that there are at most five rounds.

Within five rounds, Chen Ze will definitely be KO'd by Sang Tianma for the second time.

Ding!

Just then, the break ended and the bell rang for the start of the second round.

Hearing the bell, Chen Ze and Sang Tianjian stood up again, walked to the center of the ring, and started the second round of the competition.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As soon as the second round started, the sound of Sang Tianjian hitting Chen Ze repeatedly rang out from the arena. Although he took a rest, Chen Ze's speed and pace were getting slower and slower, and he couldn't keep up with Sang Tianjian's speed.

Because of this, the number of hits has increased a lot compared to the first round. Fists kept falling on Chen Ze's body. It was also fortunate that Chen Ze had a twenty-five-year-old boxing god defending him before, otherwise just the punch of Sang Tianjian in the middle would have made people completely unbearable and collapsed.

As for Chen Ze, even though he had the Fist God's defense, he still caused a lot of damage to Chen Ze.

By the end of the second round, Chen Ze felt that he could not walk anymore.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

Sitting in the rest area, Chen Ze was panting heavily. The situation was much worse than at the end of the first round. And it looked like it was going to get worse round by round until he was finally knocked out.

Beside her, Zhao Yamei looked at Chen Ze with an extremely worried expression on her face.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." After seeing Zhao Yamei like this, Chen Ze smiled, but at this moment, if he made this expression, it would not be much better than crying.

The surrounding audience also looked at Chen Ze. They all knew that Chen Ze's failure was only a matter of time.

"It seems that this Chinese boxer can only last two more rounds at most."

"Yeah, within two rounds, he will definitely be KO."

"I also think that he will definitely be KO'd by Mr. Kuwata."

All around, the audience said. Everyone felt that Chen Ze would last two more rounds at most, within two rounds, he would definitely be knocked down by Sang Tianjian for the first time.

Even so, they all actually admired Chen Ze very much.

They felt that it was already a very remarkable thing to be able to survive under Sang Tianjian's subordinates for such a long time.

Soon, the third round will begin.

And sure enough, the situation was much worse than in the second round. For the first time, Chen Ze was knocked down by Sang Tianjian for the first time, and he stood up only during the countdown by the referee.

And in the fourth round, which was the round where everyone thought Chen Ze was at his limit, Chen Ze was knocked down again. This time, Chen Ze barely stood up until the referee counted down to the eighth second.

"I, I haven't lost yet."

After standing up, Chen Ze spoke to Sang Tianjian for the first time. Although the voice was not loud, it reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was a little shocked when they heard Chen Ze's words.

They thought that in this round, Chen Ze would definitely be knocked down by Sang Tianjian, and that in this round, Sang Tianjian would win.

But unexpectedly, Chen Ze stood up again and again.

Looking at him, he looked like a candle flickering in the wind, which would go out at any moment.

However, he still stood up.

Everyone looked at Chen Ze and saw a firm belief in Chen Ze's eyes.

This belief told everyone that Chen Ze would fight to the death.