Chapter: 973

Han Sanqian's offensive was very fierce, but due to Shan Qing's contempt, even ordinary audiences did not take Han Sanqian seriously.

At this time, Han Sanqian had already approached Shan Qing. Regarding his act of closing his eyes, Han Sanqian just cursed silently: "Idiot."

The moment Han Sanqian and Shan Qing's fists came into contact, Shan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and Han Sanqian's smiling face appeared in front of him.

immediately. Shan Qing's expression became distorted, and it was distorted because of the pain.

The next moment, Shan Qing felt his body soar into the air uncontrollably, his feet lifted off the ground, like a kite with a broken string, and flew towards the back.

It flew out of the arena and hit the audience, and several audience members who were hit by Shan Qing's body cried out.

This series of things. It happened between lightning and flint, and many people have not recovered.

Shan Qing, who was blown out, stood up unsteadily on the stand, then spit out blood like a fountain, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

There was only the sound of rapid breathing in the silent quadrangular stands.

In the private stand, Zhou Yangfu, who had regained his senses, jumped up from the sofa, walked to the one-way mirror, and looked at Han Sanqian in the ring in disbelief.


This guy��

How could it be possible to KO Shan Qing with one punch? How can it be!

With Shan Qing's strength, how could he be KO'd.

He's just a weak chicken with a weak body.

In a panic, Zhou Yangfu kept scratching his bald head.

Qinglong Boxing Field is supported entirely by Shan Qing, and now, Shan Qing is obviously seriously injured. Without Shan Qing, most of the reputation of Qinglong Boxing Field will be ruined!

After the silence, there was a sudden uproar in the boxing ring. Everyone looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief, and even suspected that they were hallucinating. How could they see Shan Qing flying out of the ring?

The dead, shouldn't it be him?

"What did I see! He actually knocked out Shan Qing with one punch."

"My God, it must be dizziness, how could this guy kill Shan Qing with one punch."

"Shan Qing is about to vomit blood and die, there is nothing impossible. I didn't expect that this kid is still a master."

"I really can't see that he can be so strong."

The ridicule for Han Sanqian turned into an incredible exclamation at this moment. Shan Qing's powerful image instantly disintegrated at this moment, and no one dared to look at Han Sanqian with contemptuous eyes.

Zhou Bo slapped himself twice, and said to Dao Twelve, "Brother, tell me. I'm not dreaming."

Dao Twelve's chest heaved violently, and the shock that Han Sanqian's punch KO single Qing brought to him was so strong that he couldn't believe it.

But the facts have already happened before our eyes, so what is there to doubt?

"It's not a dream. Brother Sanqian has really become stronger, and it's terrifyingly strong." Dao Twelve himself didn't notice it, and when he said these words, even his tone trembled slightly.

Zhou Bo swallowed his saliva to moisten his throat, clenched his fists suddenly, looked at Han Sanqian with fiery eyes, and said, "Brother Sanqian is so strong, I must worship him as my teacher. If he doesn't accept me for a day, I will kneel down." Don't get up all day in front of him."

Facing Zhou Bo's inexplicable persistence, Dao Twelve smiled helplessly, and said, "Do you think Brother Sanqian is very idle? How can he have the time to be your master? You'd better let go of this idea and let Brother Sanqian rest easy."

Zhou Bo lowered his head weakly. He knew how much trouble Han Sanqian was facing. The heat in his head was instantly extinguished by Dao Twelve and a pot of cold water. JrNovels.com