Chapter 206 What’s the Point of Fighting without Spending Money?

Maldini walked out of the coaching room door and walked through the outside of the locker room. As soon as he entered the passage, he saw Zhuo Yang's figure just turning the far end. He didn't shout loudly to stop Zhuo Yang, because this is the territory of the Romans, and Maldini didn't want to disturb them and let them get involved. Besides, his voice would definitely be heard by people in the coaching room and locker room. No one wants them to know.

Even though Zhuo Yang was very troubled by his disobedience, Maldini still hoped that he would only know about the matter and handle it properly.

Maldini pursued Zhuo Yang in the direction of Zhuo Yang with steady and unhurried steps. There was no one in the passage, but the horse team still walked cautiously and observed the surroundings. There is still some time before the start of the game, and this is the time when fans are most concentrated in the stadium. The staff of the stadium are busy near the three afk channels outside the stadium, or the b channel leading to the stadium, etc. This road was originally the inner area under the main stand. Unless coaches and players came out from the back door, almost no one would come here.

After turning the T-turn at the end of the passage, Zhuo Yang's figure had just disappeared from the stairs, and Maldini still followed quietly.

Following him to the e6 passage, he saw Zhuo Yang taking the key from the top of the wall-mounted electrical box, opening the door and standing for a few seconds. Then he walked in and the door was closed. Maldini then turned out and looked around again. Look, I also walked to the door of the beige room and stood there.

This is it, why is this kid so cunning? Standing at the door, Maldini's head was spinning and aching.

After standing for a moment, Maldini suddenly raised his right leg and wanted to kick open the door, but suddenly braked and stopped halfway, leaving the golden rooster standing independently. After a while, he slowly lowered his legs, and Maldini suddenly raised his big fist to hit the door, but stopped suddenly again, holding one arm high as if he was the Statue of Liberty without a torch.

After another ten seconds, Maldini slowly lowered his arm, closed his eyes tiredly, and pinched his frowning eyebrows with his index finger and thumb. After pinching enough, he seemed to have decided something, turned his head sideways, and brought his ears closer to the door. Not long after, there was a faint sound of ‘Boom! Boo! ’ the sound of fighting.

Maldini has been listening quietly, and at the corner of the e6 channel he just turned out of, Kaka's head pokes out now and then again.

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Zhuoyang first observed the situation in the room like last time, and then stepped in. Mex was also waiting for him with empty hands.

"How do you want to fight? Do you have a plan today?" Zhuo Yang asked while taking off his coat.

"Zhuoyang, if I pay another 100,000 euros, you don't have to throw or kick today, how about it?" What he said made Mexes feel uncomfortable.

"Haha..." Zhuo Yang smiled contemptuously: "You kid, do you dream of marrying a wife? Just think about good things! My kicking skills are much more valuable than wrestling skills. The hero who taught me back then began to refuse to accept me..." Zhuo Yang began to be good at the deception mode.

"... Later I raised the price to 200,000, and they reluctantly agreed. Do you understand? The wrestling method is 100,000, and the kicking method is 200,000. I spent a lot of money to learn both. I don't want to use either one." Okay, just pay the temporary buyout fee, the same as last time."

"I..." Max was embarrassed. Obviously, facing Zhuo Yang's wrestling and kicking skills, he had no chance of winning. He originally thought that he would be able to solve the problem by spending another 100,000 yuan. He was confident that Zhuo Yang, who had no wrestling and kicking skills, was not his opponent, but Now Zhuo Yang disagrees.

100,000 plus 200,000, 300,000 is a large amount even for a wealthy professional player, and anyone who puts it there will suffer severe pain. Max has a bit of a back molar bite.

"What's going on? Which one do you want to buy out? Money is a bastard. If you can't afford it, why would you fight? If you can't bear to pay, I'll leave?" Zhuo Yang pretended to be extremely impatient.

"I'll take it... I'll take it." Max said quickly. But he couldn't leave any one behind, so he just gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. "I'm looking for 300,000 yuan, but you are not allowed to use throwing or kicking techniques. I will call you later.

"My heart, liver, and lungs were in pain, but when I thought about having the chance to defeat Zhuo Yang, Mex felt that it was worth it.

"Refreshing! What a man." Zhuo Yang directly extended his thumb to give Mex a thumbs up: Earning 300,000 yuan per fight, this business is so good. "let's start!"

"Ah——" After hearing this, Max rushed forward bravely as always.

"Wait!!" Zhuo Yang suddenly stretched out his arms and raised his hands like a traffic policeman to call a pause. As expected, Mexes didn't have a long memory at all, and he was still stunned just like the previous two times.

"You again..."

'Snapped! Snapped! ’ Zhuo Yang slapped him twice with his backhand like lightning, and then jumped back with two spring steps.

"I forgot to tell you that my slap skills are relatively cheap. I learned them for 50,000 yuan. Do you want to buy them out too?"

Max was so angry that he was shaking all over. Firstly, he hated Zhuoyang for being cunning and cunning. Secondly, he hated himself for not having a long memory. He suffered the same mistake three times in a row. If everyone could have two lives, Max would definitely beat himself to death first. one time.

"I'll buy you a hammer!! Ah-" the battle begins.

Just like the last two fights between the two, Zhuoyang only adopted a comprehensive defensive posture at the beginning. He first wanted to see whether there was any change in Mexes' boxing style. After a few rounds, Zhuo Yang was sure that this guy was still doing the same old tricks, punching him with one punch, two smashes, three cannons, and sweeping his legs with his right elbow and left knee.

Also, he was slapped by me in the same way three times. How could he have the brains to figure out the changes in the punching path? Even so, Zhuo Yang still cautiously defended a few more moves before finally revealing the purpose of his visit today.

——Lock technique!

Mexes jabs with his right hand, and Zhuo Yang blocks it with his left palm. At the same time, his right elbow strikes his temple, and Mexes also raises his left elbow. Their four forearms were intertwined with each other. Zhuoyang suddenly turned his wrists to grab him, grabbed both of Mexes' wrists with both hands, then stepped back and pressed down. Mexes involuntarily bowed down and lowered his body. He forcibly fought with Zhuo Yang for his wrist. Just when he was about to break free, Zhuo Yang made a move.

Zhuo Yang suddenly let go, then quickly grabbed Mekes by the collar. At the same time, his body lay back, his legs bounced up one after another with a very small time difference, and his two thighs instantly wrapped around Mekes. Si's neck and calves formed a cross behind his neck, upper right and lower left. With the help of his weight and leg strength, Zhuo Yang lay down on the mat and locked Max's head tightly on his abdomen.

Max knelt on his knees, his neck was firmly fixed by the noose, and his whole body could not move. His arms were limp and powerless, and he could not breathe.

The right triangle lock is established!

With the strength of his legs, it was not impossible for Zhuo Yang to snap Mex's neck, but he obviously didn't have to do that. He just controlled the power to make him temporarily lose his breath.

Counting the time silently in his mind, after about ten seconds, Zhuoyang suddenly released the lock, put his feet on Mex's shoulders and used the force to bounce it off, then turned over and climbed up to look at Mex who was lying on the mat.

Max held his neck and breathed heavily, looking at Zhuo Yang with fear in his eyes. For the first time, he felt the threat of death during the fight between the two.

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