Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 166 Let Him Commit Suicide

The conversation between Liu Feng and Samurai Akirata was so low that only the referee on the ring could hear.

Since they talked in j.a.panese, the referee couldn't understand even if he could hear.

After saying the harsh words, Liu Feng suddenly increased his speed. Although he only increased a little, he completely crushed his opponent.

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The audience heard the sound of fighting and felt enthusiastic once again.

Liu Feng threw a fit and he attacked his opponent strongly. He hit Samurai Akirata at his forehead with a powerful swinging punch.

And then, Liu Feng played straight punches, hooks, jabs, etc., and all the continuous punches slammed onto Samurai Akirata's face.

Under the sharp attacks of Liu Feng, Samurai Akirata was beaten to retreat repeatedly. Even if he held his hands up to protect his head, Liu Feng's fist could hit him from the gap between his arms.

At that time, Samurai Akirata was like a boat swaying in the raging storm.

However, with the efficacy of the doping named iron blook pill, his resistance had reached a very terrible level. Even though he was. .h.i.t by Liu Feng's heavy fists and kicks, he didn't fall down.

The longer time Samurai Akirata remained standing to take the beating, the more excited the audience was.

"Beat him. Liu Feng is good."

"Beat this j.a.panese guy to death. He once said the day before yesterday that he would fight Chinese people in the ring of the Universiade. Beat him heavily for saying that."

"Eight, nine, ten... fifteen punches. Liu Feng has already given fifteen... f*ck, sixteen, seventeen punches onto his face..."

Some people were counting when Liu Feng hit Samurai Akirata, especially when Liu Feng punched onto his face.

Even though Samurai Akirata was a warrior, or even a man of sacrifice trained by Yamaguchi-gumi, his confidence began to collapse when he faced the home court with terrible momentum, and the opponent whose strength could completely crush on him.

"Don't you fall down? Why don't you fall down?"

Liu Feng said while fighting, "It seems that your strike-resistance is really strong. But what can you do more than being beaten? Aren't you always arrogant? Just fight back."

Samurai Akirata, who was already unable to stand up, seemed to be stimulated by Liu Feng. He began fighting back with his fist under Liu Feng's stormy fists.

Unfortunately, Liu Feng punched his face more intensively, but his fist could not even touch Liu Feng.

"The j.a.panese guy is bleeding. Haha, both his mouth and brow are bleeding."

"Well done. Liu Feng, you did it. I think even his mother can't recognize him, haha!"

"Good job. Liu Feng, continue to beat him."

The audience's enthusiasm continued to soar, and their shouts seldom stopped.

"Thump!"

Encouraged by the consistent cheering, Liu Feng firmly swept Samurai Akirata to the ground again with a low whip after a heavy fist.

"Whirr!"

Samurai Akirata, who had fallen on the ground, seemed to have a chance to breathe. He took a deep breath.

And then, the referee appeared in front of Samurai Akirata, and stared bleakly down at him. "Are you OK? Can you stand up?"

"I... of course I can." Samurai Akirata's legs were numb due to Liu Feng's kicks. He struggled several times before he stood up from the ground.

The referee actually knew that he was in bad condition. By rights, as a qualified referee, he might terminate the match at this time in order to protect combatants.

Since Samurai Akirata was too arrogant, even though the referee knew he was beaten hard, he still asked with a scowl, "How do you feel? Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat? How can I admit defeat?"

Although he was unconfident, Samurai Akirata still screamed, "I won't lose unless he can KO me. As long as I can stand up, I will have a chance."

"Awesome!"

At this time, Liu Feng opened his mouth, "You are really awesome. It seems that you are going to fulfill my promise to beat you in three rounds! It's really unnecessary. As long as you admit defeat and kneel down in the ring to the audience by saying that you are a pig. If you solemnly apologize to everyone, this will finish. Why do you struggle?"

"Wow!"

Liu Feng's words made the audience laugh, and many people even booed.

However, Samurai Akirata could not hear what the audience shouted. He only remembered Liu Feng's words—"As long as you admit defeat and kneel down in the ring by saying that you are a pig, and solemnly apologize to everyone..."

With this thought, Samurai Akirata began to have a chill.

"It is impossible, Liu Feng. I am not only an international student, but I am also a j.a.panese warrior, I..."

"You j.a.panese warriors attach great importance to the spirit of Bus.h.i.+do, don't you? Aren't people who have the spirit of Bus.h.i.+do willing to admit defeat for bet?"

The two still talked in j.a.panese.

Samurai Akirata felt that his life was full of darkness for the first time. He couldn't violate the spirit of Bus.h.i.+do. But if he kneeled down in public in China and said those words, he probably couldn't raise his head to be a man in his life!

"I want to fight. I still have a chance."

Samurai Akirata suddenly raised his head, with his eyes full of the red capillary.

Liu Feng said with a smile, "Good. Let's continue."

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Next, Liu Feng performed as if he was playing with sandbags.

"Ding!"

Samurai Akirata held onto the end of the second round.

He returned to his own corner. His face had been distorted and deformed, and his brow bone above the left eye was bleeding.

What was more terrifying was that three minutes had pa.s.sed, and the doping that Samurai Akirata took had been noneffective.

Any drug that could boost people's strength in a short period of time would have huge side effects. Some banned drugs even would cause death after the expiration of the drug effect. That was why they were called banned drugs.

At this time, Samurai Akirata trembled as if all his strength had been evacuated.

"No, no, no, the drug effect is over. What should I do? I can't beat Liu Feng. What should I do?" During the one-minute break, Samurai Akirata repeatedly asked himself.

But one minute was short. The third round began soon.

Samurai Akirata struggled to step into the ring. He even had difficulty walked.

"You can no longer fight. Otherwise you will die. You just admit defeat."

When Liu Feng confronted Samurai Akirata, he said as shaking his head, "Since your drug effect has expired, now your heart is the most vulnerable. With one punch, you may die directly."

Samurai Akirata completely ignored what Liu Feng said. He raised his fists and made a fighting pose.

Liu Feng stretched out his left hand and held Samurai Akirata's head forcefully. At this time, Samurai Akirata was completely confused. He constantly twisted his fist, which could not hit Liu Feng due to the huge height difference.

"Hey! No matter how hard you try, you'll lose the match today."

Liu Feng turned to look at the referee and said seriously, "Referee, this person can't fight anymore. He took doping in the second round and now the effect has pa.s.sed. He will die if I gave him one more fist. Although I really want to beat him in the third round, I don't want to kill him in the Sanda ring of the Universiade."

"What?!"

The referee was shocked by Liu Feng's words. "Doping? d.a.m.nit. It is a violation of the sportsmans.h.i.+p."

"F*ck, this j.a.panese guy took doping. Has everyone heard it?"

"What the f*ck? I just felt strange that his performance was totally different in the second round. It turned out that he took doping. It's really a shame."

"j.a.panese guy, how do you dare to take doping during studying in China and partic.i.p.ating in the Universiade? Are people in your country of your quality?"

At this time, the audience in the stands showed their enthusiasm. Especially some sports reporters immediately aimed their cameras at Samurai Akirata.

The referee had calmed down. He looked at Liu Feng and asked seriously, "Liu Feng, are you serious? Is there any evidence?"

"Yes!"

Liu Feng said with a smile, "The doping he took can't be detected in a urine test. A blood test is needed to check the phenanthrene content in his blood. His content must be 20 times higher than that of the normal person."

"OK, we need a doctor at the scene." The referee immediately shouted toward the stands.

Immediately, two doctors in white coats came to the ring.

However, when the two doctors walked to the front of Samurai Akirata, he suddenly waved his hand and said, "You don't need to test. I admit that I have taken doping."

At this time, Samurai Akirata had understood that he was completely failed.

Since things had been revealed, he admitted because of his last so-called warrior's dignity. Otherwise, if he admitted after the blood test, he would feel more ashamed.

At this moment, the audience didn't snap at him. Almost everyone focused on Liu Feng and wondered what he would say.

Brother Feng did not disappoint their expectations. He said with a smile, "You can't beat me before and after taking doping. Since you have the courage to admit that you have taken doping, you must also have the courage to admit defeat for the bet."

"Thump!"

Samurai Akirata, who had totally been crushed psychologically, stumbled on the ring with a dull expression.

Under everyone's expectation, the arrogant j.a.panese student said, "I am a pig, and I apologize to everyone for my arrogance, I am... sorry!"

Liu Feng said with a smile, "Louder! Your voice is too low to be heard by everyone."

"Yes, louder, we didn't hear it."

"Samurai Akirata, your voice was loud when you yelled to kill Liu Feng in the ring the day before yesterday. What did you say just now? Have you been beaten to lose all your strength?"

"Samurai, your face has been swollen, and is your tongue swollen as well? Be louder!"

All the audience began to jeer at Samurai Akirata, and the referee on the ring didn't stop them.

Feeling extremely hopeless, Samurai Akirata closed his eyes and shouted with his hands on his head, "I am wrong. I am not as good as Liu Feng. I am a pig!"

"Crack!"

At the same time, in a place far away from Nanjing, a beautiful woman wearing a kimono threw a red wine gla.s.s to the ground heavily.

A video of Samurai Akirata who was kneeling in the ring was played in front of her.

"d.a.m.nit, are you still a j.a.panese warrior? Are you still a man of sacrifice in Yamaguchi-gumi? You must be beaten to be stupid." This pretty woman bit her lip and said, "Somebody, inform the people in Nanjing to give Samurai Akirata a katana, and let him commit suicide."