Chapter 483

How do you want to die!

Simple five words, once again set off the atmosphere of the scene to the highest point.

Everyone in the audience was like a chicken shot.

But when the single engine raised his hand, the ring became silent, enough to see how strong the control power of single engine.

"It seems that no one is optimistic about you. Do you think about the consequences when you play for 20?" When Shan Qing finished, he raised his head, looked at Dao 12 on the stand, and continued: "you are carrying the name of the underground boxing champion. You are a turtle with a shrinking head. Are you so afraid of death?"

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

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

"This guy's tone is crazy. He doesn't pay attention to the single engine."

"Dare to talk to Shan Qing like this, Shan Qing certainly won't let him go. This guy is dead."

"I really don't know how he will die in the hands of Shan Qing. He will be tortured to death by the means of Shan Qing."

After Shan Qing laughed enough, he said to Han Sanqian, "what if I let you fight ten fists, you can't win me."

Han Sanqian's mouth rose with a faint smile. He may not be able to attack this guy in a down-to-earth manner, but he never expected that Shan Qing would take the initiative to make such a request, which gave him full play space?

As long as you give full play to the strength of Taekwondo Hall, this guy has no chance to resist.

"I don't need you to give me ten punches. One punch is enough." Han said.

Shan Qing stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger to Han Sanqian, and said, "OK, I'll give you a punch first. Come on, let me see how strong you weak chicken can be."

"You asked for it. Don't regret it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"Regret?" Shan Qing scornfully said: "how can I regret dealing with such a waste as you?"

Han Sanqian sank his legs and took a horse stance again.

The rest of the audience laughed at the scene.

"This guy is really a little white. He doesn't know anything. He dares to fight with Shan Qing."

"Ah, it's another one-sided crush. It's boring."

"It's good to see how this idiot was killed by a single engine. It's like an extra meal tonight."

After hearing these words, Dao 12's face turned pale to the extreme. With Han Sanqian's strength, one blow certainly would not be enough to shake Shan Qing. After one blow, he would be attacked by Shan Qing like a storm. At that time, Dao 12 could not think of any other possibilities except death.

At this time, Han Sanqian's accumulation of strength has been completed, and the strength of his legs burst out, and the challenge arena makes a loud noise.

This made the audience in the stands a little surprised, because in their eyes, Han Sanqian is just a weak chicken. No one thought that he could still have such power.

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

Since in front of so many people said to let a blow, he will never lose face to go back on his regret.

"It's OK to beat ordinary people with this kind of strength. If you want to hurt me, it's just a dream." Single Qing unexpectedly chose to close his eyes at this time, only for master style.

After the audience saw this scene, they were all convinced by Shan Qing, and they fought against the enemy, but he closed his eyes. What degree of disdain was this.

"This guy doesn't pay attention to brother 3000 so much." Zhou Bo saw it, gnashing his teeth and said that Shan Qing's arrogance made him want to fight himself. Unfortunately, he also knew that he was not the opponent of single engine.

Dao twelve sighed and said, "with his strength, he really doesn't need to pay attention to brother 3000. They are totally different levels of competition."

Han 3000's offensive is very fierce, but due to the contempt of single engine, even the ordinary audience did not see Han 3000 in the eye.

At this time, Han 3000 has approached single engine, for his closed eyes, Han 3000 just silently scolded a: "fool."

When Han Sanqian and Shan Qing fist contact moment, Shan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, in front of Han 3000 full of smiling face.

Immediately, Shan Qing's expression became distorted, and it was because of pain that it was distorted.

The next moment, single engine felt his body out of control, his feet off the ground, like a broken line kite, flying back.

Fly out of the arena, hit the audience, a few by the single body hit the audience a howl.

This series of things, happened between the electric light and flint, many people did not return to God.

I saw that the single engine that was beaten out stood up unsteadily on the stand, and then he vomited like a spring of blood in his mouth and fell to the ground powerlessly.

A quiet square stands, only the sound of rapid breathing.

In the private stand, Zhou Yangfu, who had recovered himself, jumped directly from the sofa and went to the one-sided mirror. He looked at Han Sanqian on the challenge arena.This guy

How can it be possible, how can it be!

With the strength of single engine, how can he be Ko.

He is just a weak chicken.

Zhou Yangfu was in a panic and kept scratching his bald head.

Qinglong boxing field is supported by a single engine. Now, Shan Qing is obviously seriously injured. Without him, most of the reputation of Qinglong boxing field will be destroyed!

After the silence of the ring, suddenly burst out a burst of uproar, everyone can not believe looking at the challenge arena Han 3000, and even suspect that they have hallucinations, how can we see single Qing fly out of the ring?

Should it not be him who died?

"What do I see! He even hit Ko with one punch. "

"My God, it's not dazzled. How could this guy kill Shan Qing with one blow?"

"Shan Qing is dead from vomiting blood. What's impossible? I didn't expect that this boy is still an expert."

"I can't see how strong he is."

For Han 3000's ridicule, at this moment, all become incredible exclamations, the powerful image of Shan Qing disintegrates in this moment, and no one dares to look at Han 3000 with contempt.

Zhou Bo slapped himself hard on the face and said, "brother, tell me I'm not dreaming."

The chest of Dao 12 fluctuates violently. The shock of Han Sanyi's Ko single Qing is so strong that he can't believe it.

But now that the facts have happened, what is there to doubt?

"It's not a dream. Brother 3000 is really stronger, and it's terrible." Dao twelve didn't realize it. When he said this, he even trembled slightly.

Zhou Bo swallowed and watered his throat. He clenched his fist and looked at Han Sanqian with his eyes like a torch. He said, "brother 3000 is so strong, I must worship him as a teacher. If he doesn't accept me one day, I will kneel down in front of him and not get up for a day."

is rather baffling about Zhou Bo's twelve brother's knife. He said, "do you think three thousand brothers are very idle? Where can he be idle? When you are master, you should dispel the idea and let the three thousand elder brother save your heart."

Zhou Bo is powerless to hang his head, and Han 3000 is facing a lot of trouble. He knows how much trouble Han 3000 is facing. His enthusiasm is instantly quenched by a basin of cold water.

"I am damned. I despised brother 3000 before. Fortunately, you taught me a lesson in time. Otherwise, I should have offended such a strong man." Zhou Bo said with a face of remorse that in his world, only the strong can win his respect for martial arts. Now, Han Sanqian has such qualifications.

Dao twelve unconsciously straightened his back and said, "brother 3000 will argue with you. You'd better not be sentimental."

Zhou Bo, with an embarrassed smile, scratched his head and said, "brother, you are too striking. Although I am not as strong as 3000 brothers, I am not weak either."

"Is it? Do you want a punch from brother 3000? "

This sentence made Zhou Bo's eyelids jump, and quickly said: "no, no, brother, don't tease me. Even the single engine was hit by a punch Ko, and brother 3000 gave me a punch, but it didn't kill me."

At this time, Han Sanqian, standing on the challenge arena, suddenly turned to look at the private stand. He knew that the man who had just spoken was here.

"Do you want to continue?" Han 3000 asked faintly, this is the posture of declaring war on the whole Qinglong boxing field with the power of one person!

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