In order to suppress the rookie killer in his first game, this was a bomb he deliberately dropped at the beginning. The purpose was to make the rookie killer psychologically defeated. It was an achievement that Basong had only achieved after years of hard training. Seven punches per second, punches and punches.

With the wind and a strong sense of power, no one can withstand such an attack.

Can a rookie killer do that too?

In order to study his opponent's moves, Basong tried every means to collect video clips of the rookie killer's previous women's boxing matches. The rookie killer has never shown this trick. When did she master it?

Basong was stunned for only two seconds. By the time he reacted, the rookie killer had already stepped into the air, flew forward and sent out his scissor kicks, steadily cutting Basong's neck. His body was like a magnet, and he bent back.

As soon as he fell, Basong's upper body was lifted up by his whole strength. Basong's lower body couldn't support it and he fell down.

She directly strangled Basong's neck on the ring, and Basong's face turned from red to purple. When he couldn't hold it any longer, he slapped the ring floor desperately, and the referee stopped it in time.

competition is over!

The third round took less than five minutes in total.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

The whole place was boiling, like a spoonful of cold water poured from boiling hot oil, and the whole place was almost out of control.

The security immediately rushed over to protect the two boxers and prevent the crazy spectators from getting close to avoid unnecessary danger.

Both the victorious boxer and the defeated boxer are in danger. Although the mood of the audience is different, the result is often the same. Either the boxer is squeezed to death by the enthusiastic audience, or the boxer is beaten to death by the angry audience. In short, nothing good happens.

The rookie killer walked to the edge of the ring. She took the towel handed over by Old Ding and asked: "Who are you betting on?"

Old Ding suddenly looked embarrassed. She had also asked about the game between the rookie and Devil Tong. At that time, he said he had bet on her. In fact, Old Ding had bet on Devil Tong. He suffered a terrible loss and his wife almost divorced him.

.

"I've secured you for 300,000 yuan." This time it was true.

The rookie had a pair of bright eyes on her dark face. She glanced at Old Ding and left the scene surrounded by security. Basong also left the scene quickly after a lot of toilet and spit were thrown on his head.

His eyes have been chasing the rookie killer who just left, and he still doesn't believe that he lost.

How could he lose? How could he lose to a woman?

A woman who... looks like he could kill her with one slap?

impossible!

He has been practicing seven punches per second for many years. How could a rookie know it? Her movements, gestures, and even the stance of punching looked so familiar to him. Who taught her?

The most important thing is that this kind of thing that comes from speed cannot be learned by someone. It requires reaction speed, the explosive power of muscles, and a sense of strength. How can a rookie woman punch seven punches per second?

?

Basong wanted to get close to the rookie killer, but was forcibly separated by security guards.

"No, I must know why, I must know why, rookie, rookie, I have something to ask..."

The door of the rookie killer's lounge was closed, and two strong men appeared at the door, guarding the door to prevent anyone from approaching.

The fervent favor is still boiling in place, and some people have already taken the receipts to exchange bets. The losers are spitting out sweet insults, and some people are kneeling on the spot and crying...

He Xiaoran entered the room and saw Zhou Chenyuan entering her lounge at some point. She was stunned for a moment and asked, "When did you come?"

"When you get off the ring." Zhou Chenyuan looked at her with his hands behind his back.

As soon as Lao Ding entered, when he saw Zhou Chenyuan was there, he immediately opened the door and ran out.

He felt that the moment he walked in, Master Zhou looked at him with a kind look, and he couldn't bear it.

As for Xian Tang, because He Xiaoran had won, he kept smiling and finally became a little happy. Just as he was about to follow the boss in, he saw Lao Ding suddenly retreating.

"If you don't want to go in, just get out of the way. Why are you blocking the door?" Xian Tang asked in a bad tone.

Lao Ding has been getting along with this child these days and already knows what kind of character this child is. "Children are like children. Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Don't go in now. Find a place to play by yourself. Don't leave the incubator lying around."

, be careful if someone has bad intentions."

Xian Tang was furious, "What do you want me to say? Why can't I go in? I'm her nutritionist."

He was a little kid who was also a nutritionist. Old Ding glanced at him and said, "Don't be so angry. I'm just a child. How about playing some games that kids like? It's like eating small firecrackers every day?"

"Do you want to take care of it?" Xian Tang said, reaching out to push the door, but as soon as the door opened, he froze on the spot and took a step back. Although his little black face turned red, you couldn't tell, but his expression of embarrassment and anger was still there.

obviously.

Old Ding gloated: "I told you not to go in, but you didn't listen!"

Xian Tang was furious: "You adults are so shameless!"

How can we kiss in the boxer's lounge?

Xian Tang was angry and ran away while holding the incubator.

He Xiaoran was confused, and the lounge was not that soundproof. Xian Tang cursed angrily and left. She still felt aggrieved, why was she so shameless?

She didn't do anything.

If you want to scold Zhou Chenyuan, you should scold her. He came here by himself and thought she had a bad face.

Zhou Chenyuan twirled the black paint on his hand and said, "Wash it off quickly, it's so ugly."

With that said, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands first. He Xiaoran took a special oil paint cleaning fluid to wash his face. Zhou Chenyuan watched from the side and saw if she had washed it, and even helped her.

After He Xiaoran's face was clean, he finally felt a little more pleasing to the eye.

He Xiaoran took a towel to wipe her face, and He Xiaoran took it: "Thank you."

Look in the mirror, finally clean.

She took out the mask from her pocket and was about to put it on, but Zhou Chenyuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

One of the masks was hung up to her ears. She looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Chenyuan took a step forward and said: "Here..."

He took a step forward and touched her nose with his thumb.

"You haven't washed it yet?" He Xiaoran asked, looking at the mirror, but Zhou Chenyuan fixed his chin and turned around.

"you……"

Before she finished speaking, He Xiaoran was pushed directly behind the bathroom door, and Zhou Chenyuan bit her mouth.

He Xiaoran: "..."

When Zhou Chenyuan raised his head again, he lowered his head and his pretty little face turned red. He Xiaoran wanted to rise up. After this madman finished eating her, he put on this ghostly look again.

People who don’t know might think she forced him!
Chapter completed!