Chapter 630
After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
630 Side Story (30)
The host was so shocked that he didnât know how to respond. He looked at su, then at coach Cheyenne.
His mouth was wide open, and he even forgot to control his expression in front of the camera.
There was at least a 100-pound difference between coach Cheyenne and su.
Under such circumstances, su had actually beaten coach Cheyenne so badly that he could not even straighten his back?
It wasnât until an excited whistle came from the spectator area that everyone slowly came back to their senses.
It was that person again, the one wearing the hat and mask.
The cameraman would never miss this opportunity. He directly cut the camera to the person. Although the person tried his best to cover it up, it did not escape the cameramanâs sharp eyes.
That person was actually the famous Hollywood star, Lei Jie!
The TV station would never let go of such an opportunity to increase the ratings.
A few seconds later, Lei Jieâs face was enlarged and projected onto the big screen.
Lei Jieâs influence in M country was different from that in Hua country.
The audience could easily recognize him through his eyes that were exposed through his hat and mask.
Lei Jie looked in su yeâs direction and smiled in embarrassment.
He had promised su that he would keep a low profile when he came to watch the battle, but he did not expect to be recognized.
He had no choice but to take off his mask and say hello to the big screen.
The crowd was in a hubbub, and the judges âseats were also whispering to each other. The sound of discussion was endless.
âThis Chinese woman named su ye isnât simple, is she?â
even Lei Jie is supporting him. Heâs definitely not an ordinary person!
thatâs right. That move just now, reaction time, flexibility, strength, all of them can be said to be perfect!
Chinese Kungfu?!
âIâm suddenly starting to look forward to di Tianlong!â
âIf we can find her to be our coach, we might really be able to turn the tables!â
âIâm done for. I just bet on Cheyenne winning. Can I trade?â
The match had not even officially started, but su had already given him a kick.
Many of the audience members changed sides.
All the noise went into manager Cheyenneâs ears.
Manager Cheyenne was so angry that his thick neck turned red.âThat was just an accident! It doesnât represent Cheyenneâs strength!â
Cheyenne clenched his fists and said in an aggressive manner,âDonât worry, coach! Iâll definitely help you regain your face!â
The two contestants signed the pre-match agreement and entered the octagonal cage. All the lights in the stadium were focused on the two.
The coaches stood outside the field, with su and manager Cheyenne standing on each side.
The audience held their breath and the host maintained order. The referee announced the official start of the match!
Cheyenneâs posture was very professional, and his eyes were like those of a wolf as he stared at di Tianlong.
In order to defeat di Tianlong in a more beautiful way, he had studied the latter three matches.
He discovered that di Tianlongâs shoulder blade was his weakness.
After a few seconds of confrontation, he took the initiative and punched him directly in the shoulder.
However, di Tianlong nimbly blocked Cheyenneâs attack with his body and punched the side of Cheyenneâs face.
This combination of movements had never been seen by di Tianlong in the previous videos.
Cheyenne spat on the ground. When he spat out the mouthguard, he spat out a tooth as well.
The crowd gasped one after another.
The guide explained in real-time.
Cheyenneâs chest heaved up and down violently. He had wanted to get back at them.
However, he soon realized that di Tianlongâs speed had become faster, his punches had become more stable, and his ability to respond had improved more than just a little.
This was all the credit of his female coach?
Cheyenne would never believe it!
Outside the octagonal cage, manager Cheyenne shouted with all his might,âGo! Hurry up!â
However, as di Tianlongâs loud and clear beating fell, Cheyenne had no strength to retaliate at all. The crowd rose to a high tide, and the shouts came wave after wave!
The Chinese audience, who had been disappointed with di Tianlong, stood up in excitement!
The normal competition was three out of five, and each game was three minutes long.
Manager Cheyenne glanced at the time on the big screen. It was already halfway through the first game.
Donât worry, one round doesnât mean anything. There are still four rounds left.
However, before he could make up his mind, he saw Cheyenne dash forward. Di Tianlong dodged nimbly and turned around to give Cheyenne a high-whip kick in the neck.
Cheyenne immediately fell to the ground and shook his head, his consciousness in a daze.
The referee rushed between the two and reached out to signal a pause.
...
The entire place was silent.
Heâs not going to be TKO, right?
Manager Cheyenne kept smacking the floor of the octagonal cage.âQuickly stand up!â
When the difference in skill level between two players was too great, and the referee judged that if the game continued, one sideâs life would be in danger, the other side would be declared the winner.
The judge squatted down and made a judgment on Cheyenneâs condition. After a few seconds, he stood up and stood beside di Tianlong.
A second later, he raised di Tianlongâs hand high.âTKO wins!â
Countless camera flashes lit up!
The person in charge of the sports school standing in the middle was stunned.
This was TKO!
Two minutes had passed since the first match, and di Tianlong was declared the winner.
This meant that he didnât need to participate in the remaining four small matches. He didnât have any injuries and directly advanced.
...
The Chinese martial arts enthusiasts were all excited.
Di Tian long looked in su yeâs direction with joy.
Su also nodded at him.
TKO was su yeâs best way of ending a match, and now his disciple had learned it.
Seeing that Cheyenne had fallen into the octagonal cage and could not get up at all, the M Nation audience immediately stood up and started cursing at manager Cheyenne.
Manager Cheyenne was furious. His bloodshot eyes pierced through the Octagon cage and glared at su ye, who was standing on the other side.
SUâs calm smile further provoked him.
Before the match was over and di Tianlong had even gotten off the stage, coach Cheyenne had already bypassed the octagonal cage and rushed toward su ye.
He deliberately went around from the back in an attempt to sneak an attack on su ye.
However, when he was about a meter away from su ye, a few strong bodyguards suddenly appeared out of nowhere and held him down.
He didnât even manage to touch su ye before he was ruthlessly pressed to the ground.
in a short while, many reporters surrounded him and took photos of his flustered and exasperated expression.
Most of them were Chinese reporters.
âCheyenne, who youâve specially trained, lost to Zhai Tianlong twice in a row. What do you think?â
do you feel regretful about the TKO this time? â
âWhat were you trying to do by coming over to coach di Tianlong?â
Manager Cheyenne struggled with all his might, but the bodyguards behind him were as strong as real players, and he could not break free at all.
He gritted his teeth and forced himself to raise his head, staring at su ye. âWho are you?â
Why would someone come to an MMA session with so many bodyguards?
Su was too lazy to reply to him. She lifted her chin at the bodyguards.âThanks.â
The bodyguards were flattered and nodded respectfully in unison. They spoke in a foreign language with a noble accent, â âMadam, youâre too polite. This is what we should do!â
Manager Cheyenne paused, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Madam?