The simple five words once again heightened the atmosphere of the scene to the highest point.

Every audience is like a chicken blood.

But the moment Shan Qing raised his hand, the boxing ring became completely silent again, which was enough to show how strong Shan Qing's control was.

"It seems that no one is optimistic about you. Have you thought about the consequences in order to fight for twenty?" After Shan Qing finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Dao Twelve in the stands. He continued: "You bear the title of underground boxing champion, and you turned into a turtle. Are you so afraid of death?"

"It's enough for me to show up." Han Sanqian said.

Shan Qing laughed loudly, and the audience in the stands also laughed, as if they had heard a big joke.

"This guy's tone is really crazy, he doesn't pay attention to Shan Qing at all."

"Dare to talk to Shan Qing like that, Shan Qing will definitely not let him go, this guy is dead."

"I really don't know how he will die in Shan Qing's hands. With Shan Qing's method, he will be tortured to death."

After Shan Qing laughed enough, he said to Han Sanqian: "It's a trash like you, so what if I let you punch ten times. You can't beat me either."

Han Sanqian's mouth raised a faint smile, he might not be able to attack this guy, but he never expected that Shan Qing would take the initiative to make such a request, didn't it just give him full play space?

As long as the strength of the Taekwondo gym is brought out, this guy won't even have a chance to resist.

"I don't need ten punches from you, one punch is enough." Han Sanqian said.

Shan Qing stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger at Han Sanqian, and said, "Okay, I'll let you punch first, come on, let me see how strong a weakling like you can be."

"You asked for it yourself, don't regret it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"Regret?" Shan Qing said contemptuously: "How could I regret dealing with a waste like you."

Han Sanqian's legs sank, and he once again assumed a Zhama step.

The other audience laughed when they saw this scene.

"This guy is really a novice, he doesn't understand anything, and he dares to challenge Shan Qing."

"Hey, another one-sided crush. It's really boring."

"It's good to see how this idiot was beaten to death by Shan Qing. Let's treat it as an extra meal for tonight."

After Dao Twelve heard these words, his face was extremely pale. With Han Sanqian's strength, one punch would definitely not be enough to shake Shan Qing, and after one punch, he would withstand Shan Qing's storm-like attack. In the end, apart from death, Dao Twelve couldn't think of any other possibility.

At this time, Han Sanqian's power storage had been completed, and when the strength of his legs exploded, he collided with the ring with a loud noise.

This surprised the audience in the stands, because in their eyes, Han Sanqian was just a weak chicken, and no one thought that he could have such power.

Although Shan Qing was a little surprised, such strength was not enough for him to face it carefully.

Now that he said he wanted to give in in front of so many people, he would never lose face and go back on his word.

"This kind of strength is okay to beat ordinary people, but it wants to hurt me. It's a dream." Shan Qing actually chose to close his eyes at this time, only in the demeanor of a master.

After seeing this scene, the audience was all overwhelmed by Shan Qing, and he closed his eyes when he was fighting against others, how disdainful this must be.

"This guy, he doesn't care about Brother Sanqian so much." Zhou Bo gritted his teeth and said after seeing it. Shan Qing's arrogance made him want to compete in person, but he also knew that he was not Shan Qing. opponent.

Dao Twelve sighed, and said: "With his strength, it is true that Brother Sanqian should not be taken seriously. The two are completely different levels of competition." JrNovels.com