Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

The first thousand five hundred and fifty-three chapters play black boxing (three)

After showing off his achievements, Li Zhaowen withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the person in charge.

I saw the manager looking down the ring with an expression of embarrassment, and standing behind the ring watching what was happening in front of him was the little old man with a goatee.

Li Zhaowen's eyes just happened to meet with him. Seeing the displeased expression on the old man with the mustache, Li Zhaowen nodded slightly. He seemed to be polite, but... he was actually provoking him.

Seeing that the game had entered a fever pitch, and the cheers from the audience were getting louder and louder, the organizer had no choice but to start the second game.

A child came onto the stage next, and the audience below the ring was surprised again.

"Why is there another child here?"

"Is the boxing ring occupied by children today?"

"No, that's not a child. Look, he has a beard!"

The sound of discussion came from the audience again.

Indeed, although the boxer who stepped onto the stage at this moment looked about the height of a ten-year-old child, he had obvious stubble on his face, and he did not look like a child. It was obvious that

...This is a dwarf! I saw him staring fiercely at Li Zhaowen in front of him with a fierce look on his face. That face was completely inconsistent with his cute height! "This...I and him

Wouldn't hitting him be bullying him?"

Li Zhaowen looked at the short man in front of him and couldn't help but tell the truth.

Seeing that the man opposite seemed to lose his temper after hearing his words, Li Zhaowen hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he did not mean to look down on him.

"I don't mean to belittle you in any way. Short people are good. Short people save fabric when making clothes. Besides, short people have the upper hand in duels because they are flexible! It's just...

If you come out to challenge me, I'm afraid I'll hurt you. I always strike lightly..." "Stop talking nonsense!"

Before Li Zhaowen could finish speaking, he was viciously interrupted by the dwarf man.

"I'm not the woman just now! Humph, are you so complacent after defeating a woman?

You brat who has never seen the world, I want you to see what a real boxing ring is. You should be careful. My moves... are not serious, and my eyes are not very good.

If you suffer some kind of injury that is difficult to heal in a while, or... simply pass away! I will say sorry to you here first!"

The dwarf man had become so arrogant that Li Zhaowen couldn't help but curl his lips, looking indifferent.

What he hates the most is this kind of person who likes to show off his strength and speaks quickly, but his abilities are as big as sesame seeds and mung beans! Li Zhaowen is too lazy to argue with such people, so he might as well start fighting like the last whip girl, without any nonsense! "

Stop talking so much nonsense, it’s a mule or a horse, let’s pull it out and run around in a while!”

Li Zhaowen moved his wrists and ankles symbolically, and also turned his neck.

Watching the two men making preparations in the boxing ring, the audience stared at them, waiting for the boxing match to begin.

Shu Qing looked at the dwarf man with a fierce look in his eyes and couldn't help but feel worried.

"That man looks very fierce! Zhaowen, can he... be able to bear it?"

she asked silently.

"Don't worry, Zhaowen will be fine!"

Qian Yuyang smiled and said to Shu Qing.

"I don't know if Zhaowen is okay, but this man... may end up very miserable."

Fang Fang suddenly said quietly.

This made everyone turn to look at him, and even the little boy who had always been nervous raised his head, waiting to stare at him with his big eyes.

"Just now Zhaowen made an action of twisting his neck. He usually does this subconsciously when he is angry or dissatisfied with certain things or people's behavior. It is regarded as a 'playful' action. He did

This action proves that this dwarf man must have annoyed him, or what he said annoyed Zhaowen! So next, this man will be miserable..." Fang Fang predicted with full confidence.

Sure enough, just one minute after the organizer announced the start of the game, the dwarf man hit the ground hard from mid-air, and his back came into contact with the floor of the stage.

Wu, who had become very fragile due to the match between Li Zhaowen and Whip Girl just now,

The stage was hit hard again, causing the dwarf man to be smashed into the stage... The audience under the ring were all stunned, they didn't even see clearly what happened just now

, the man fell down with lightning speed.

In their view, Li Zhaowen's body opposite him didn't even move. He just stretched out his hand and shook it. Everyone saw that a faint light seemed to appear on his hand, and it directly wrapped around the opposite side.

He looked at the dwarf man who rushed over quickly, then flicked him upwards lightly, then smashed him downwards hard, and the man... just fell out.

"Oh my God, just...did I see that young man's spiritual energy flow just now?"

"How strong does the spiritual energy have to be so that ordinary people like us can see the spiritual energy flow?"

"This young man...is hiding so much!"

At this point in the development of the matter, everyone saw it clearly! Things were not what they thought at all. An ignorant boy came to the boxing ring known as the "Slaughterhouse" to look for excitement and talk nonsense, but he was an insider.

The expert visited silently, but was ignored by the people in this "slaughterhouse" as a gangster

You went up to the stage to box, thinking that he could relieve his anger and finish off this kid, but he never expected that he would be such an unexpected master! At this moment, the old man with the goatee in the background was already very angry with his opponent.

The next step was to get furious, complaining that they had just dealt with it casually without investigating clearly, and even signed the agreement.

If this allowed him to fight all 18 matches of all the boxers, I'm afraid they wouldn't have to work in this boxing ring anymore, and even compensating the boxing ring might not be enough to repay him.

"What should I do?

What should I do?"

Seeing the spectators outside in the audience placing bets, it was such a pleasure that the old man with the goatee felt like his heart was boiling.

"How about...call the boss!"

One of his subordinates said tentatively.

"Crack!"

He slapped him hard on the face. Seeing that the old man with the goatee was angry, the subordinate immediately shut up and retreated silently! The old man with the goatee glared at the subordinate, and for a long time he actually sighed.

"Go and send someone...invite the boss here. Remember to be tactful when talking about this matter! Otherwise, if you anger the boss, we will lose our lives!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next