Chapter 75
"This is too fierce."
"If he's not from the ring, my name is written backwards. It must have been deliberately arranged by the ring."
"Ordinary audience, how can he be so powerful."
Inside the audience broke out. Only Mo Yang and Lin Yong knew that Han Sanqian had nothing to do with the ring, but they had no words to describe him.
"He's not going to fight the whole ring alone, is he?" Mo Yang said with a bitter smile.
Lin Yong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "it's not impossible, but ye Fei's master is like a cloud. Can he really stop it?"
"Do you think he can't stop it? These two fighters don't even have a chance to fight back. How can such a powerful person be willing to join the Su family and be treated as waste by the whole Cloud City? " Mo Yang did not understand that if he was so rich, if he was so powerful, he would never be willing to be ridden on his head.
Is it really just for a woman?
The face of that staff member is extremely ugly. It seems that only the strongest boxer in the field can come forward. Today, we must not let the ring lose face.
"Do you want to continue?" The staff asked Han Sanqian.
"If it's all this rubbish, there won't be a waste of time." Han said.
"Don't worry, I'll let the most powerful people show up and never let you down." The crew came back to the boxer's lounge with their teeth clenched.
When the boxers knew that they had lost again, they were very surprised. How could an ordinary spectator be so powerful.
The staff came to a boxer full of scars and said in a deep voice, "Dao 12, it's your turn to show up."
"There's no match for me today." Dao 12 raised his head, and there was a scar on his face that ran through the whole face, which was particularly ferocious. His name was very famous in the ring. He was one of the top experts. He had a lot of fans. He was ruthless. He met blood in almost every game, so few people would like to compete with him.
His purpose is very simple. Boxing is for money. He needs to give a certain amount of money every time he plays. If you don't have money, don't let him do things. He doesn't care whether the boxing field will lose face because of this.
The staff said coldly: "you work for the ring. Now it's difficult for the ring. If you don't show up, don't blame me for telling Feige."
"Even if ye Fei is in front of me, he has to take the money." Knife twelve said.
If the staff bite their teeth and report to Ye Fei, he will surely be regarded as a waste for his ineffective work. Ye Fei blames him, and the consequences are beyond his ability to bear.
"OK, just when you play one more game, the money will be given to you."
Dao Shi stood up and walked out of the rest room.
When Dao 12 appeared in the arena, the audience was shocked. No one thought that Dao 12 would appear in the ring.
In the competition on weekdays, due to the small audience, Dao 12 will not participate in any competition. Even on weekends and holidays, it is lucky to see Dao 12's competition.
"It's Dao twelve."
"This is not a big day, and there are not many spectators. How could the boxing ring make such arrangements?"
"Isn't this man arranged by the ring?"
"If he is not a member of the boxing ring and Dao 12 comes out, he will be miserable. Last time Dao 12's opponent, but both hands have been interrupted. It is said that he is still in the hospital."
"I didn't expect to meet such a wonderful play today. It's really in vain."
The crowd in the audience rubbed their hands and looked excited and expectant.
When Mo Yang and Lin Yong heard those people's words, their expressions became serious.
"Is this Dao twelve strong?" Mo Yang asked.
"His record of playing matches is very few, but at present he is the only one who keeps winning all the games, and his opponent, the luckiest of all, has to go to the hospital for a week," Lin said
"There is no way to stop it. We can't watch Han 3000 get hurt." Mo Yang said.
Lin Yong shook his head helplessly. In the face of losing face, he could never let Han 3000 go. This matter concerns the face of the boxing field.
"Boss Mo, now we can only see the strength of brother 3000. If we intervene, if ye Fei is disturbed, the matter will be more serious." Lin Yong said.
On the challenge arena, Dao 12 said to Han Sanqian, "brother, I suggest you go to the municipal orthopedic hospital. The doctors there are good."
When Han Sanqian faced Dao 12, he was not as easy to write as before. He could see that Dao 12 was a cruel man, and his skill should be very strong. Yan Jun said that when facing any enemy, he should not take it lightly, especially those who threaten his own life.
"Since you are so familiar with it, you can reserve a bed for yourself first." Han 3000 light way.
The blade has twelve expressionless faces, and the scar on his face is more ferocious, like a devil's face. He said, "you can push me back a step, even if I lose."Dao twelve clenched his fists with both hands and burst out the sound of soybean cracking.
Han Sanqian's body is slightly bent, showing a state of drawing a bow.
The two bodies burst at the same time, and the whole arena seems to be about to collapse, shaking.
All the audience in the square grandstand can't help holding their breath. This is an absolutely strong fight, and it may even be the most wonderful match in the history of boxing field.
Bang!
When the two fists collided, Han Sanqian's right hand trembled, and a sharp pain came from his knuckles. However, he did not step back, and his face under the mask did not change at all.
Dao twelve's expression is slightly surprised. There is no one who can fight with him in the whole boxing field. This is not only the collision of strength, but also the key to the strength of the body. With such a fist, the fingers of other boxers will be wasted!
Under the challenge arena, other boxers also came out early to see the excitement. This scene made everyone look astonished.
"How dare he fight twelve swords."
"Doesn't this guy know that Dao 12 is made of copper and iron?"
"But I don't think he's hurt too much."
In the arena, the two men close their fists at the same time. The next attack of Dao 12 is like a storm, with fists to the flesh.
Han Sanqian is in trouble, unable to fight back, can only fight back.
With the sharp blow of the sword, he pointed at Han 3000's chest.
Han Qian palmed his hands to protect his chest, and his great strength hit him, which made him retreat smoothly to the edge of the challenge arena.
In the stands, Mo Yang and Lin Yong stood up at the same time. Although they were not in the stands, they could feel the amazing power of Dao 12.
"Shit, the power of this Dao 12 is too abnormal." Mo Yang said.
"The abnormal one is brother 3000. He didn't step back. He couldn't release his strength. He took all the strength of the 121 fist." Lin Yong said.
"Really can't, only we come forward, even if and ye Fei tear face also at all costs, can't let Han 3000 in danger." Mo Yang can't help but watch Han 3000 hurt, and in his opinion, Han 3000 can never be the opponent of Dao 12.
"Wait a minute. Brother 3000 should be measured."
"I'm so strong that I don't want to step back. That's good." Dao 121 looks at Han 3000 with appreciation. If he is an ordinary person, he has already fallen on the challenge arena, but Han 3000 has not. He is still as stable as Mount Tai.
Han 3000 put down his hands, negative hands behind, no one can see his slightly shaking hands.
"You're such a good man. You choose to live here, but you're buried." Han 3000 light said.
Dao shi21 didn't care, and said, "if I take the money from the ring, I will do something for the ring. I appreciate you, but it doesn't mean I will let you go."
The twelve swords push their right feet on the ground, and a soul stirring footprints are indented in the challenge arena. The huge body is like a fierce tiger, and the right fist roars to the ground.
Han Sanqian jumps up gently and kicks out his right leg, as if to catch the fist with his foot.
"You're looking for death." The knife is cold.
In the air, Han Sanqian twisted his body, avoided the fist of Dao 12, put his foot on the chest of Dao 12, and then stepped out his left foot like thunder.
Dao twelve eyebrows slightly wrinkled, close the fist with the body to resist Han 3000's two foot strength.
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"If he's not from the ring, my name is written backwards. It must have been deliberately arranged by the ring."
"Ordinary audience, how can he be so powerful."
Inside the audience broke out. Only Mo Yang and Lin Yong knew that Han Sanqian had nothing to do with the ring, but they had no words to describe him.
"He's not going to fight the whole ring alone, is he?" Mo Yang said with a bitter smile.
Lin Yong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "it's not impossible, but ye Fei's master is like a cloud. Can he really stop it?"
"Do you think he can't stop it? These two fighters don't even have a chance to fight back. How can such a powerful person be willing to join the Su family and be treated as waste by the whole Cloud City? " Mo Yang did not understand that if he was so rich, if he was so powerful, he would never be willing to be ridden on his head.
Is it really just for a woman?
The face of that staff member is extremely ugly. It seems that only the strongest boxer in the field can come forward. Today, we must not let the ring lose face.
"Do you want to continue?" The staff asked Han Sanqian.
"If it's all this rubbish, there won't be a waste of time." Han said.
"Don't worry, I'll let the most powerful people show up and never let you down." The crew came back to the boxer's lounge with their teeth clenched.
When the boxers knew that they had lost again, they were very surprised. How could an ordinary spectator be so powerful.
The staff came to a boxer full of scars and said in a deep voice, "Dao 12, it's your turn to show up."
"There's no match for me today." Dao 12 raised his head, and there was a scar on his face that ran through the whole face, which was particularly ferocious. His name was very famous in the ring. He was one of the top experts. He had a lot of fans. He was ruthless. He met blood in almost every game, so few people would like to compete with him.
His purpose is very simple. Boxing is for money. He needs to give a certain amount of money every time he plays. If you don't have money, don't let him do things. He doesn't care whether the boxing field will lose face because of this.
The staff said coldly: "you work for the ring. Now it's difficult for the ring. If you don't show up, don't blame me for telling Feige."
"Even if ye Fei is in front of me, he has to take the money." Knife twelve said.
If the staff bite their teeth and report to Ye Fei, he will surely be regarded as a waste for his ineffective work. Ye Fei blames him, and the consequences are beyond his ability to bear.
"OK, just when you play one more game, the money will be given to you."
Dao Shi stood up and walked out of the rest room.
When Dao 12 appeared in the arena, the audience was shocked. No one thought that Dao 12 would appear in the ring.
In the competition on weekdays, due to the small audience, Dao 12 will not participate in any competition. Even on weekends and holidays, it is lucky to see Dao 12's competition.
"It's Dao twelve."
"This is not a big day, and there are not many spectators. How could the boxing ring make such arrangements?"
"Isn't this man arranged by the ring?"
"If he is not a member of the boxing ring and Dao 12 comes out, he will be miserable. Last time Dao 12's opponent, but both hands have been interrupted. It is said that he is still in the hospital."
"I didn't expect to meet such a wonderful play today. It's really in vain."
The crowd in the audience rubbed their hands and looked excited and expectant.
When Mo Yang and Lin Yong heard those people's words, their expressions became serious.
"Is this Dao twelve strong?" Mo Yang asked.
"His record of playing matches is very few, but at present he is the only one who keeps winning all the games, and his opponent, the luckiest of all, has to go to the hospital for a week," Lin said
"There is no way to stop it. We can't watch Han 3000 get hurt." Mo Yang said.
Lin Yong shook his head helplessly. In the face of losing face, he could never let Han 3000 go. This matter concerns the face of the boxing field.
"Boss Mo, now we can only see the strength of brother 3000. If we intervene, if ye Fei is disturbed, the matter will be more serious." Lin Yong said.
On the challenge arena, Dao 12 said to Han Sanqian, "brother, I suggest you go to the municipal orthopedic hospital. The doctors there are good."
When Han Sanqian faced Dao 12, he was not as easy to write as before. He could see that Dao 12 was a cruel man, and his skill should be very strong. Yan Jun said that when facing any enemy, he should not take it lightly, especially those who threaten his own life.
"Since you are so familiar with it, you can reserve a bed for yourself first." Han 3000 light way.
The blade has twelve expressionless faces, and the scar on his face is more ferocious, like a devil's face. He said, "you can push me back a step, even if I lose."Dao twelve clenched his fists with both hands and burst out the sound of soybean cracking.
Han Sanqian's body is slightly bent, showing a state of drawing a bow.
The two bodies burst at the same time, and the whole arena seems to be about to collapse, shaking.
All the audience in the square grandstand can't help holding their breath. This is an absolutely strong fight, and it may even be the most wonderful match in the history of boxing field.
Bang!
When the two fists collided, Han Sanqian's right hand trembled, and a sharp pain came from his knuckles. However, he did not step back, and his face under the mask did not change at all.
Dao twelve's expression is slightly surprised. There is no one who can fight with him in the whole boxing field. This is not only the collision of strength, but also the key to the strength of the body. With such a fist, the fingers of other boxers will be wasted!
Under the challenge arena, other boxers also came out early to see the excitement. This scene made everyone look astonished.
"How dare he fight twelve swords."
"Doesn't this guy know that Dao 12 is made of copper and iron?"
"But I don't think he's hurt too much."
In the arena, the two men close their fists at the same time. The next attack of Dao 12 is like a storm, with fists to the flesh.
Han Sanqian is in trouble, unable to fight back, can only fight back.
With the sharp blow of the sword, he pointed at Han 3000's chest.
Han Qian palmed his hands to protect his chest, and his great strength hit him, which made him retreat smoothly to the edge of the challenge arena.
In the stands, Mo Yang and Lin Yong stood up at the same time. Although they were not in the stands, they could feel the amazing power of Dao 12.
"Shit, the power of this Dao 12 is too abnormal." Mo Yang said.
"The abnormal one is brother 3000. He didn't step back. He couldn't release his strength. He took all the strength of the 121 fist." Lin Yong said.
"Really can't, only we come forward, even if and ye Fei tear face also at all costs, can't let Han 3000 in danger." Mo Yang can't help but watch Han 3000 hurt, and in his opinion, Han 3000 can never be the opponent of Dao 12.
"Wait a minute. Brother 3000 should be measured."
"I'm so strong that I don't want to step back. That's good." Dao 121 looks at Han 3000 with appreciation. If he is an ordinary person, he has already fallen on the challenge arena, but Han 3000 has not. He is still as stable as Mount Tai.
Han 3000 put down his hands, negative hands behind, no one can see his slightly shaking hands.
"You're such a good man. You choose to live here, but you're buried." Han 3000 light said.
Dao shi21 didn't care, and said, "if I take the money from the ring, I will do something for the ring. I appreciate you, but it doesn't mean I will let you go."
The twelve swords push their right feet on the ground, and a soul stirring footprints are indented in the challenge arena. The huge body is like a fierce tiger, and the right fist roars to the ground.
Han Sanqian jumps up gently and kicks out his right leg, as if to catch the fist with his foot.
"You're looking for death." The knife is cold.
In the air, Han Sanqian twisted his body, avoided the fist of Dao 12, put his foot on the chest of Dao 12, and then stepped out his left foot like thunder.
Dao twelve eyebrows slightly wrinkled, close the fist with the body to resist Han 3000's two foot strength.
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