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Chapter 15 Boxing Match 2

 Le Bowen panted heavily, his huge nostrils were like a cow's nose, suddenly big and then small.

He leaned on the rope and looked at Lu Ning, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He only had one thought in his mind.

How is this possible!

Could it be that the opponent is the reincarnation of the boxing champion?

He Le Bowen was also shocked by everyone present and the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Bowen, tell me honestly, have you also received money from Hongri?"

A good friend handed Le Bowen a water bottle and whispered in his ear.

He really didn't believe that what he just saw on the ring was real.

It was as if the two of them had rehearsed it.

"Of course I can't do fake punches. Am I short of the money?"

My friend, if you think about it, it is impossible for Le Bowen to ruin his bright future for this competition.

People in the venue whispered to each other and looked at each other.

Everyone seems to be speculating whether there is an inside story.

"Manager Wang, did that blog post secretly cooperate with our company?"

"Were they just putting on a show? But it looked pretty intense."

The assistant here also asked.

Even the two of them speculated whether the other party had been bought by their company.

"No."

"It seems we really don't have to worry about Grandmaster losing."

Wang Yulong smiled and felt relieved.

He knew that it was impossible for the two of them to practice it in advance.

It seems that Lu Ning is really capable.

People in the live broadcast room are also a little crazy.

Everyone is shouting and asking for help.

Anyway, most netizens don’t believe it.

How can anyone be so powerful? It looks like it was rehearsed in advance.

This is reminiscent of a scene in Peking Opera, one of which is a scene where a spear quickly attacks an opponent.

Because I have rehearsed, no matter how fast I stab the spear, I can still be dodged by the slightest difference, which makes people tremble with fear.

"Grandmaster, you fought well, this is how you fight."

Wang Yulong came to Lu Ning and encouraged him.

"Yeah."

Lu Ning smiled and nodded.

No matter how much fuss the netizens made, after a minute's rest, the second round began.

"Please."

Lu Ning made a gesture of invitation with his boxing gloves.

Le Bowen punched Lu Ning hard again.

Show no mercy.

He didn't believe it.

Faced with Le Bowen's offensive, Lu Ning changed his strategy this time. Instead of blindly dodging, he intercepted every punch from the opponent.

Just as Le Bowen punched with his right hand, Lu Ning hit the opponent's face-measuring arm with a punch ahead of time, causing his fist to miss.

If the opponent uses another fist, Lu Ning will intercept him in advance again.

The more Le Bowen fought, the more frightened he became. His expression no longer looked as confident as at the beginning, but became more and more panicked.

He didn't know whether to punch or not.

How to punch.

My heart is suffering.

When the three minutes were about to end, Lu Ning punched Le Bowen's left fist directly.

A huge force suddenly surged in.

Le Bowen stomped and stepped back several steps before standing still.

The clock is ringing.

Le Bowen collapsed in the resting corner.

He brought a drink and drank a few sips.

His breathing was still a little rapid, and he glanced at the surrounding environment. It was very noisy.

Many people looked in his direction, their faces full of doubts.

He vaguely heard people saying that he faked punches.

In addition, a few buddies came over to ask again.

His eyes were a little uneasy, and he became irritable.

One minute passes quickly.

clang.

As the bell rings, the third round begins.

This time Le Bowen did not take the initiative again.

Instead, it was Lu Ning who took action.

When the bell rang, when Le Bowen was still defending and not planning to attack.

Lu Ning dodged forward and before Le Bowen could react, he punched the opponent in the ribs.

One punch to the liver.

Le Bowen screamed and fell to his knees in convulsions.

Anyone who has boxed knows that the liver cannot withstand heavy blows.

Even if you are hit in the liver by Lin Daiyu's delicate punch, Tyson, who is as strong as an ox, will be as if he was suddenly struck by lightning and lose control instantly.

In addition to being so painful that you can't breathe, you will also feel physically and mentally exhausted and paralyzed on the ground.

Even if your will is as strong as steel, your body will completely lose control after being exploded.

Even top professional fighters cannot escape such a fate.

Le Bowen lost, he lost completely.

"It's a pity that you didn't take off my mask."

Lu Ning squatted next to Le Bowen and whispered.

This is simply a slap in the face.

But at this time, Le Bowen was already speechless in pain, and the corners of his eyes were sore that he shed tears.

This is the darkest day in his life.

Too bad.

After a while, Le Bowen stood up tremblingly.

No surprise, Lu Ning won this competition with an absolute advantage.

"The winner of this game is - the grandmaster of the red side!"

The referee raised Lu Ning's hand and announced loudly.

On the other side of the referee, Le Bowen looked downcast.

"Damn, what did I see! There is an inside story, there is definitely an inside story!!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room went crazy and kept refreshing the screen.

Everyone present watched the entire game in confusion.

The Grandmaster's final victory was something no one expected.

When did Chuanwu become so powerful?

They always feel as if there is no water released, but also as if there is water released.

I feel very conflicted.

Watching the game closely, they can see that Le Bowen is really working hard.

Didn’t you see that his liver was exploded in the end?

But before, every attack was caught by the Grandmaster, which is a bit exaggerated.

"Grandmaster, you are the strongest. I am optimistic about you and bring glory to our traditional martial arts!"

Of course, there are also those who support the Grandmaster.

"It's unfair for us to have a boxing match. Let's just do free fighting next time!"

After finishing the race, Le Bowen disappeared into the crowd early and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Ning looked around and didn't find the other party's presence.

It seems that he is hiding in shame.

He changed back into his clothes, and Wang Yulong found him soon.

"This time the game was perfect. It was much better than I expected. I was so surprised."

Wang Yulong was a little excited.

Such a hilarious blog post, which reverses the outcome of the game in everyone’s minds, is simply the best publicity for their company.

"You played very well just now. Judging from the current popularity, we will soon arrange for you to play a second game."

"I will send you a copy of the video later. Remember to upload your own TikTok."

"The money from the first game will be transferred to your card the day after tomorrow at the latest after I report it."

"Okay."

Wang Yulong chatted with Lu Ning for a while, and then left the museum with his two followers.

Lu Ning originally wanted to leave early, but was stopped by some men holding mobile phones.

"Grandmaster, there are your fans here. Do you want to say a few words? Everyone is surprised that you can win this game."

Lu Ning saw that several people were still live streaming on their mobile phones.

From time to time, netizens speak.

"You will be even more surprised in future games."

After a few words, Lu Ning also escaped from the crowd.

Then I found a place where no one was around, took off my mask, and took the car directly home


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