Niu Boli took the form and said to the crowd, "today the referee is Cheng Hua."

As soon as this sentence was said, the people secretly scolded that they originally came to visit white prostitutes. They actually arranged such a top-level figure to be the referee. Isn't it intentional to let everyone give up the opportunity of visiting white prostitutes.

This boxing association routine is really deep. If you don't give it, you won't give it. You have to spare such a big circle.

But if you think about it, is it because of the emergence of Tang ze that the simple model has become the hell model?

Otherwise, the leaders of the Boxing Association came to watch the war in a row. Obviously, they came to Tang Ze.

"In order to save time, Tang Ze came out first, others volunteered to challenge, and the challenger can leave now." Niu Boli said faintly, and then sat in a row with the leaders.

Tang Ze is not wordy. He puts on his protective gear and boxing gloves and wants to compete with Cheng Hua.

There are more than ten people under the stage. Look at me. I look at you. Who wants to go up and be hammered by the double crown hammer?

"I'll come!" one of the heavyweight men shouted angrily and came on the stage wearing protective gear.

The gap in the level suddenly gives everyone a little confidence. After all, their weight is more than 70 kg, and their strength is not at the same level.

"Do you think Tang Ze can win?" Pei Hefeng asked softly, looking at the two people on the stage.

Cheng Hua's pen on his finger danced like a butterfly, and his fingers were incomparably flexible: "if the double crown is so simple, you lose, it's not the double crown, although it's only the double crown of the warrior race."

"You and him, what's your chance of winning?"

Cheng Hua smiled: "I'm an old man almost 50 years old. You compare me with young people."

"Are you making excuses for losing?" Pei Hefeng smiled.

Cheng Hua glanced sideways. The old man was really annoyed. Did I mean that?

While they were chatting, the strong man in the challenge arena fell to the ground. Niu Boli shook his head. You can't beat the lightweight. Go home and practice more.

The strong man held his body and shook his head. If he didn't wear protective gear and changed the fist cover to the Fingerless one, I'm afraid he would faint. Tang Ze was so terrible that he didn't pick up the double crown.

"Awesome." the strong man arched his hand at Tang Ze.

Tang Ze also arched his hand and said, "accept."

As the strong man stepped down, others were even more at a loss. You king came to the bronze fried fish and didn't give him a chance at all.

"No one?" Niu Boli shouted in a low voice.

Everyone sighed lightly. The disparity in strength was too great. There was no hope of winning, so they wouldn't suffer that crime.

But I'm curious. Tang Ze is so powerful that it's worthwhile to beat Cheng Hua to the ground.

Cheng Hua's pen between his fingers stopped rotating: "I didn't expect it to be so fast. It's really a group of advice."

Pei Hefeng just smiled but didn't speak. It seemed that he was waiting to see a joke.

We are also very excited to see the top 1 experts. Is it the double crown or the top 1.

On the stage, Cheng Hua did a stretching action. Tang Ze waited quietly with excited eyes.

As soon as Cheng Huamei picked, Tang Ze was not afraid of himself. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Let me teach you what an expert is.

I saw Cheng Hua suddenly hit a punch in the warm-up, which confused everyone. Can he sneak attack? I don't even wear boxers. It's so hooligan.

Li Honghui also scolded secretly. At least you are also in the top 1. You sneaked into a newcomer, although he is not a newcomer.

Pei Hefeng shook his head. This guy still knows himself.

Tang Ze was just a little stunned. After all, this kind of thing was not unknown. He directly threw a fast left fist.

As soon as Cheng Hua's eyes gathered, his waist suddenly sank. Tang Ze's left fist flashed over Cheng Hua's hair tip with boxing style, and Cheng Hua's fist hit Tang Ze hard on the protective gear on his abdomen.

Tang Ze immediately felt a huge impact coming into his abdomen and couldn't help stepping back. He was worthy of being an expert in ranking 1. Even if he was old, his reaction speed and strength remained.

Tang Ze felt that he had met his opponent. You are an old man, so he let you not wear boxers. That's fair.

Cheng Hua was delighted. He suddenly felt that Tang Ze's face was wrong. He was as excited as if he saw the prey. A huge skeleton was crying behind him.

There was a loud bang.

Tang Ze suddenly stepped forward, and the tiger's waist broke out a torque, driving his right fist to Cheng Hua's head. At the same time, his left leg was ready, and he had to be kicked to hide his fist.

"Stop!" Cheng Hua suddenly shouted.

Tang Ze's fist came to a sudden stop and stopped in front of Cheng Hua's face. Cheng Hua felt the fist wind brought by his fist hit his face and his hair was blown.

The audience looked puzzled. Why did they suddenly stop?

Cheng Hua covered his waist: "Oh, I haven't punched for a long time. I flash to my waist. Young people should practice more. If you weren't wearing protective gear, you would have fallen down."

Tang Ze: "???"

Li Honghui secretly scolded shameless, even if the sneak attack, he shouted to stop when he saw that he was going to lose.

Others did see Tang Ze get a punch, which was good, but it felt strange.

"Elder, did you admit defeat?" Tang Ze asked curiously.

Cheng Hua: "······"

Do today's young people like to bully the elderly so much? They don't talk about martial ethics.

"President, you can arrange someone else. My waist is really bad. It is estimated that it will cause an old injury." Cheng Hua covered his waist and went down the challenge arena with a painful face and walked directly outside the venue.

Pei Hefeng smiled helplessly and pretended to be an expert every day. Now he knows that no one is letting you.

Before Niu Boli could say anything, Pei Hefeng said, "Tang Ze and Li Honghui come to my office. Let's go."

Niu Boli was slightly surprised. How did the president call them? Shouldn't it be handled by himself? But Niu Boli did not dare to say much about the president's words.

He jumped off the challenge arena and untied his protective gear. Tang Ze finally put down his heart and smiled: "elder martial brother, it should be stable now."

"Yes, let's see what the president wants to say. Cheng Hua is really shameless."

"The old man is a bit of a rascal. Don't the master sometimes do the same." Tang Ze joked and didn't put it in his heart, as long as he could get the certificate.

Li Honghui smiled and felt really so.

Soon, they came to Pei Hefeng's office. There were pictures of players playing for their country on the wall and spread the national flag with both hands. That should be a great feeling.

"Sit down." Pei Hefeng smiled at them.

Tang Ze and Li Honghui sat opposite. Tang Ze asked, "president, what about the certificate?"

"I often hear Lao Hong say that he has a powerful apprentice. Today, he really didn't cheat." Pei Hefeng smiled at Tang Ze with appreciation.

However, Tang Ze and Li Honghui were surprised.

Master knows the president of the boxing association!

It turns out that your relationship is so hard that you have to rely on your strength to handle the certificate.