Chapter 75 Sword Twelve
"This is too fierce."
"If he wasn't from the boxing ring, my name would have been written upside down, and it must have been deliberately arranged by the boxing ring."
"How could ordinary audiences be as powerful as him?"
An insider voice broke out in the audience, only Mo Yang and Lin Yong knew that Han Sanqian had no connection with the boxing ring, but they had no vocabulary available in their minds as to how to describe Han Sanqian.
"He is not planning to fight the entire boxing ring alone, right?" Mo Yang said with a wry smile.
Lin Yong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "It's not impossible, but Ye Fei's masters, Ruyun, can he really stop it?"
"Do you think he can't stop it? These two boxers don't even have the chance to fight back. How could such a powerful person be willing to marry into the Su family and be treated as a waste by the entire Yuncheng?" Mo Yang said in confusion. If he was so rich, if he was so powerful, he would never be willing to be ridden on his head.
Is it really just for a woman?
The staff member's face looked extremely ugly. It seemed that he could only let the strongest boxer in the field come forward. Today, he must not let the boxing ring be embarrassed.
"Do you still want to continue?" the staff member asked Han Sanqian.
"If it's all this garbage, you don't have to waste time." Han Sanqian said.
"Don't worry, I will let the most powerful person come forward and never let you down." The staff gritted their teeth and returned to the boxer's lounge.
When the boxers knew they had lost again, they were also surprised. How could an ordinary audience be so powerful?
The staff walked up to a boxer full of scars and said in a deep voice: "Dao Twelve, it's your turn to come forward."
"I don't have a game today." Dao Shier raised his head, and there was a scar on his face that ran through his entire face, which looked particularly ferocious. His name was very famous in the boxing ring and one of the top experts. He had many fans and was ruthless in his actions. He would see blood almost every game, so few people were willing to become opponents with him.
His purpose is very simple. For the sake of money to play boxing, he needs to give him a certain amount of money every time he plays. If he doesn't have money, he doesn't care whether the boxing ring will lose face because of this matter.
The staff said coldly: "You work for the boxing ring. Now that the boxing ring is in trouble, if you don't come forward, don't blame me for telling Brother Fei."
"Even if Ye Fei is in front of me, he will have to get the money." Dao Shier said.
The staff gritted their teeth. If they reported such a small matter to Ye Fei, he would definitely be regarded as a waste of poor work. Ye Fei blamed him, but the consequences were not something he could bear.
"Okay, just act like you have one more game and the money will be given to you."
Dao Shier stood up and walked out of the lounge.
When Dao Twelve appeared on the ring, the audience was shocked. No one expected that Dao Twelve would come out in the boxing ring.
During the weekday competition, Dao Twelve will not participate in any competition. Even on holidays, it is lucky to be able to see Dao Twelve’s competition.
"It's actually Dao Twelve that came forward."
"This is not a big day, and there are not many spectators, so how could the boxing ring make such arrangements?"
"Didn't this person be arranged in the boxing ring?"
"If he was not from the boxing ring, Dao Twelve would be in trouble. Last time, Dao Twelve's opponent was interrupted, and I heard that he was still in the hospital."
"I didn't expect that I would encounter such a wonderful show today, it was really not in vain."
Everyone in the audience was ready to look excited and expectant.
After hearing the words of those people, Mo Yang and Lin Yong became serious.
"Is this sword Twelve very strong?" Mo Yang asked.
Lin Yong said frightenedly: "He has very few records of appearances, but he is currently the only one who has maintained a complete victory, and he is merciless in his attacks. His opponent, the luckiest one, has to go to the hospital for a week."
"Is there any way to stop Han Sanqian from being injured?" Mo Yang said.
Lin Yong shook his head helplessly. In the case of embarrassment, it would never be possible for the boxing ring to let Han Sanqian go. This matter is related to the face of the boxing ring.
"Boss Mo, now we can only look at Brother Sanqian's strength. If we intervene, the matter will be even worse if Ye Fei is alarmed." Lin Yong said.
On the ring, Dao Shier said to Han Sanqian: "Brother, I suggest you go to the city orthopedic hospital, the doctor there is good."
When Han Sanqian faced Dao Twelve, he was not as easy and freehand as before. He could see that Dao Twelve was a ruthless person and should be very skilled. Yan Jun once said that he should not take it lightly when facing any enemy, especially those who threaten his life.
"Since you are so familiar with it, you can book a bed for yourself first." Han Sanqian said lightly.
Dao Twelve had no expression on his face, and the scar on his face looked even more ferocious, like a demonic face, saying, "If you can force me back, even if I lose."
Dao Twelve clenched his fists with his hands, and the sound of soybeans bursting out.
Han Sanqian's body bent slightly, showing a state of pulling a bow.
The two of them rushed at the same time, and the entire ring seemed to be about to collapse, trembling continuously.
All the audience in the stands in the four sides couldn't help but hold their breath. This was an absolute battle between strong men, and it might even be the most exciting game in the boxing ring ever.
Bang!
When the two fists collided, Han Sanqian's right hand trembled, and a severe pain came from his knuckles, but he did not retreat at all, and his face under the mask did not change at all.
Dao Twelve had a slightly surprised expression. There was no one in the boxing ring who could fight against him. This was not just a collision of strength, but also the strength of the body was also the key. With just one punch, the fingers of other boxers would inevitably be ruined!
Under the ring, other boxers also came out to watch the fun early, and this scene surprised everyone.
"He actually dared to punch twelve times with the knife."
"Don't this guy know that Knife Twelve is copper-skinned and iron bone?"
"But looking at his appearance, I really don't suffer much injuries."
On the ring, the two of them closed their fists at the same time, and then the attack of Knife Twelve was like a storm, punching the flesh.
Han Sanqian was in trouble and was powerless to fight back, so he could only fight to the death.
With the loud noise of the sword, he swung out with a sharp wind and pointed directly into Han Sanqian's chest.
Han Sanqian formed a palm into his hands to protect his chest. A huge force attacked, which made Han Sanqian retreat smoothly to the edge of the ring.
In the stands, Mo Yang and Lin Yong stood up at the same time. Although they were not in it, they could feel the amazing power of Dao Twelve's punch.
"Fuck, the power of this sword 12 is too perverted." Mo Yang said.
"The pervert is Brother Sanqian. He didn't take a step back like this. He could not relieve his strength at all. He took all the strength of the twelve and one punch." Lin Yong said.
"It's really not possible. We are the only one who comes forward. Even if we break up with Ye Fei, we will not hesitate to let Han Sanqian be in danger." Mo Yang couldn't watch Han Sanqian get injured, and in his opinion, Han Sanqian could never be Dao Shier's opponent.
"Wait a little longer, Brother Sanqian should be responsible."
"It's not unwilling to take a step back with such a great force." Dao Shier looked at Han Sanqian with admiration. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen on the ring long ago, but Han Sanqian did not, and he was still as stable as Mount Tai.
Han Sanqian put down his hands and held his hands behind him. No one could see his slightly trembling hands.
"You are such a powerful person, you choose to come here to make a living, but it's buried." Han Sanqian said lightly.
Dao Shier said indifferently, "I took the money from the boxing ring and wanted to do business for the boxing ring. I admire you, but it doesn't mean I will let you go."
Dao Twelve kicked the ground with his right foot, and a thrilling footprint appeared on the ring. His huge body was like a tiger, and his right fist roared.
Han Sanqian jumped up gently and kicked out his right leg, as if he was going to use his feet to catch the fist.
"You are looking for death." Dao Shier let out a cold voice.
Han Sanqian twisted his body in an extremely unergonomic posture in the air, avoided Dao Twelve's fist, kicked Dao Twelve's chest with one foot, and then stepped out of his left foot like thunder.
Dao Shier frowned slightly, and closed his fists to resist Han Sanqian's legs with his body.
Chapter completed!