Chapter 37 - 35 I Beg You Not to Die
On the stage, Ren Donglai fell and couldn’t get up, prompting the referee to approach and start the countdown.
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
But after just two seconds, Ren Donglai lying on the ground suddenly began to tremble all over, his breathing rapid, foaming at the mouth.
"Damn it!" Wu Li watching from the side was also startled, "Can he not take the loss?"
The referee quickly knelt down to check on Ren Donglai’s condition before looking up and shouting loudly, "Medics, quick!"
Two medics rushed onto the stage to check on Ren Donglai, and minutes later, one of the doctors directly said, "Call an ambulance, he needs emergency care!"
There was a burst of shock from the crowd; nobody had expected such an incident.
Combat sports may seem dangerous, with injuries in almost every match, but the death rate is actually not high.
Take boxing for example, over the span of a hundred years with more than 5,000 professional matches and 25,000 amateur ones annually, the average is about three deaths per year, while American football has an average of eight deaths per year, and car racing as high as thirty-two!
Mixed Martial Arts (MMA) has fewer restrictions and seems more dangerous, but its death rate is even lower than that of boxing, so it’s rare for a combat sports athlete to need emergency rescue.