Chapter 464

In a boxing ring, sometimes what we look at is not strength, but indomitable courage.

A soft footed shrimp like Zhang Quan, his face was full of panic and fear. No one looked down on him at all. Although the girl in front of her is thin and may not get a punch, her awe of the stage and her fearless posture are enough to let people recognize her opponent.

Now that the new king has spoken, the people under the stage are no longer dissatisfied and dare not continue to shout.

Blood remained on the boxing ring before it had time to clean up. The girl stood there in white, and her skin color was almost transparent snow-white. She stood tall and graceful under the light, and her temperament was so noble that people couldn't start.

But only the man in the nearest black jacket saw the very shallow smile on the corner of the girl's lips, with a trace of fun, even some bad.

"You were looking at me just now," he said firmly.

"Many people are looking at you, newcomer Wang. It's a good title." the girl's thin lips opened gently, overflowing with a smile. The beautiful lip shape makes people have the impulse to see the whole picture.

Although her words were light, they sounded like wanton provocation. The young man raised his thick eyebrows and took the lead in shaking his fist, "let me see what qualifications you have to say this sentence."

The voice fell, and the figure had rushed out. At the same time, he shot his most famous left hook.

It has been evaluated that his fist is like a sharp knife, which can cut through thorns and thorns, especially the left hook is unstoppable. The spectators under the stage thought that the other party would not do it in the face of a weak girl. Unexpectedly, it was the most powerful left fist.

When the wind hit, Qin Qing's reaction was half a beat slow. Even if he avoided the key, he was hit on the shoulder and stepped back, "Oh."

"Good response." the man in the black jacket looked at her in surprise. From the closer half of his side face, he could see the fine fluff on the white skin. I thought she was just a girl who didn't know the heaven and earth. I didn't think she was very sensitive.

"..." Qin Qing rubbed her shoulder without answering, but the eyebrows under the brim of her hat were rarely tangled with chagrin. In the past few months, Feng Yan has been injured by explosions and given up drugs. Feng Yan has banned all her training activities. She even has to do her own daily meals and clothes. She almost gets used to life and can't take care of herself. Now, as expected, her body and hands have retreated.

"Hey, don't be distracted. People will die." suddenly, a reminder came from the opposite side, followed by another left hook fist.

This time Qin Qing was much faster. When he could avoid it, he could attack the other side.

The latter was forced to open, and the two sides pulled apart again.

At this time, the gamblers under the stage saw something wrong.

"What's the matter? The girl is so powerful, or the God of war is deliberately releasing water?" many girl fans stared at the girl who can get close to the idol on the stage with envy and hatred, "dressed so earthy, not as beautiful as me. If the God of war can see her, I'll sign up..."

Before the chattering discussion, the two people on the stage suddenly began a new round of struggle. This time, it was obvious that they had come up with new skills after testing.

The young man's boxing is windy. There has been a lot of sweat on the thin bronze muscles. The dark eyebrows and eyes under the slightly wet hair tip are surprisingly bright. The girl, dressed in white, is as smart as a snake. Her small hands, which seem to break when pinched, contain great strength, specialize in weaknesses, and are frighteningly calm.

The two played for nearly six minutes. The performance of the people under the stage has changed from incredible to stunned. I can hardly believe that the girl has such terrible skills that she can keep pace with the God of war.

no The black jacket man gasped for breath and couldn't help looking up at the girl in front of him again in a sweat wiping space. An ordinary regular competition system is three minutes in a round. Even a strong man will reach the limit in a fight with high energy consumption, and even he is no exception.

But the girl didn't. not only that, she kept speeding up. Both the sharpness of her moves and her reaction ability were constantly improving, as if she was warming up just now!

Realizing this, the man in the black jacket was surprised and his fist had attacked the opposite side first. He can't wait until all the girls recover. If he wants to win, he must start first.

Bang, bang, Bang

The continuous battle made the scene white hot, and even the spectators couldn't help holding their breath.

At a certain moment, the man's eyes were stabbed by sweat, and there were cracks in his movements. The girl's fist did not hesitate to attack under his ribs. With a slight click, the bone burst.

The outcome is divided.

"I lost." the man leaned on the rubber band and gasped and breathed in spite of the pain in his ribs. His face was indifferent to the victory and defeat in addition to sweat. He even smiled, "you are a very good opponent."

Although the defeat is still glorious, if you can meet the right opponent on the field, winning or losing will become the second, and the process of fighting is a kind of enjoyment.

Qin Qing also breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt that he was sweating all over, but he was particularly happy. "You are also very powerful."

This is not a compliment, but the truth.

After all, the man played two games first. Physically, she took advantage of it. Otherwise, it's hard to predict the outcome.

After saying hello to each other, Qin Qing stepped down and took Zhang Quan from the organizer to the exit. The crowd along the way automatically divided a main road to give way. The gamblers who had just insulted and smashed the bottle under the stage were silent at the moment, looking at the girl's fading figure with an unprecedented awe.

No one expected that today they would witness the birth of the new king and the collapse of the new king in one day, and it was a girl of only 17 or 18 years old who defeated him.

After exclamation and shock, when they looked back at the bets on the big screen, they were stunned for a long time before they reacted. They lost all in this game.

what the fuck.

At this time, the troublemaker was leaving Zhang Quan in a nearby clinic to deal with the wound. As soon as he left the ring, a dead dog had died. In order to avoid going back to let Zhang Huashan jump, she accompanied people to wake up in the afternoon before leading them home.

"Lu said that one or a hundred bowls of the pot." Zhang Quan, with a black and blue face and a lisp, didn't forget a million things.

However, Qin Qing, who was walking ahead, replied, "if I didn't save you, you would be dead. This million will change your life."

"You... Cloth shop!" Zhang Quan protested angrily.

"What do you want?" Qin Qing turned back and smiled, "can you beat me?"

"You..." the next one is all blushing, thick neck and no temper.

Sometimes when dealing with the wicked, we have to grind them in the way of the wicked.