"The back of this person is a little familiar." In the stands, Mo Yang frowned and said.
Lin Yong also had the same feeling, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he said, "This can't be Brother Sanqian?"
Reminded by Lin Yong, Mo Yang confirmed Han Sanqian's identity, and said with a wry smile: "This guy is crazy, isn't he going up to die?"
The bell rings. Game start.
The boxer looked at Han Sanqian in the mask with a smile on his face, and said, "Dude, be careful, my fists are not just for fun. If you are beaten to death by me, you will be killed if you see the King of Hades." You have to say something nice for me."
Han Sanqian smiled without saying a word, and hooked his fingers at the boxer.
The boxer's face turned grim, and his legs exerted strength. Go ahead.
Han Sanqian turned slightly to avoid a punch.
The boxer exerted too much force, unable to retract his punching hand, and passed Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian seized the flaws exposed by the boxer, and kicked with the momentum of thunder.
The boxer felt that this powerful force was about to break his spine, and his body jumped forward uncontrollably. Even the side ropes of the ring did not stop him, and he fell directly out of the ring, touched his head to the ground, and fainted.
one move!
There was silence in the boxing ring.
This link is just to let the audience relax in the tight and tense competition. No audience has ever beaten the boxer so badly. And it was resolved so quickly, so the audience in the stands were already dumbfounded.
"Fuck!"
"I'm not mistaken, this boxer looks like paper in front of him."
"This can't be someone deliberately arranged by the boxing ring, how can he be so strong."
The audience sighed again and again, and everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.
Mo Yang was dumbfounded. He thought that Han Sanqian was just playing with him, but when Han Sanqian took the stage, he was still worried about Han Sanqian. I'm worried that his little arms and legs will be crippled.
But now, Han Sanqian's powerful strength proved that he was not only not joking, but also terrifyingly strong.
"I'm not dazzled, is this guy really Han Sanqian?" Mo Yang swallowed and said.
Lin Yong has known Han Sanqian for a long time, but he has never seen Han Sanqian make a real move, so he was extremely surprised at this time.
Not only rich, but also so powerful, where did the pervert come from?
"Let's change." Han Sanqian said to the staff after he had settled a boxer.
The expressions of the staff are still in a state of sluggishness. After listening to Han Sanqian's words, he came back to his senses and said, "Wait a moment."
He hurriedly walked to the boxer's lounge, and the staff called for a better fighter. This person was quite famous in the boxing ring, and he once maintained a two-week winning streak. For the boxing field, although it is not the most powerful, it is also at the middle level.
"My spectator, if you are injured during the next match, our boxing venue will not be responsible." The staff reminded Han Sanqian that he injured a boxer, and if the boxing venue doesn't save face No doubt, he has smashed his own brand, so he has already reminded the newly recruited fist, and tried his best to keep the reputation of the boxing arena.
"These trash can also hurt me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.
The staff gritted their teeth. Even if such an arrogant person is beaten to death, he doesn't deserve sympathy.
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