Damn it! I originally thought of saving this nigger's life, but it seems it's unnecessary. It's not that I don't want to save his life, but that he doesn't want his life.
"The true energy is invisible!"
The moment the black man pounced on him, Chen Yang suddenly let out a deep shout, lowered his arms and raised his Qi, and quickly pushed towards the black man who pounced on him. His posture was like the "Ten Subduing the Dragon" in The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
"Eight Palms" is the same.
"boom!"
At the moment when the black man punched, he suddenly felt a strong flow of air coming towards his face, making him feel suffocated and unable to breathe. He felt as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and he took several steps back.
Before he could stand firm and was frightened, Chen Yang had already turned around and rushed over. He was extremely fast and caught up with the black man like lightning.
He pushed his legs on the ground and suddenly jumped up. He closed his hands and quickly opened them again.
Two winds penetrated the ears, and both hands hit the black man's ears hard. With a "buzz!" sound, the black man felt the world spin, and at the same time there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he stepped back with stars in his eyes.
Chen Yang concluded that the black man had taken off his boxing gloves and there should be no venom on his body, so he no longer had to worry about it. So, he retracted his right hand, clenched his right fist, and punched the black man's fat belly, splitting thousands of mountains.
Thunderstorms came from all directions, roaring up the mountains and rivers.
A series of common moves were unleashed like a storm, and Chen Yang's energy circulated rapidly. He punched out one punch after another, hitting the black man's body with every punch.
Exit a few steps backward.
"no no……"
The black man was like a retreating mountain of meat, wanting to stop and admit defeat, but Chen Yang didn't give him a chance.
After a while, Chen Yang pushed the black man back to the edge of the boxing ring. Behind him was the rope of the boxing ring. He had no way to retreat.
In an instant, Chen Yang rushed towards the black man like a cheetah, and then he jumped up again, turned around fiercely in mid-air, formed a beautiful 360-degree turning angle in mid-air, and hit the black man in the chest with his kick.
.
boom……
A beautiful ball of blood spurted out of the black man's mouth. Then his body, weighing three hundred kilograms, flew high into the sky and landed heavily on the ground. The ring was shaken with a muffled "thud" sound.
After a while, the black man who refused to admit defeat stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at Chen Yang with a sneer on his face.
His grandma's legs were so weak that she still didn't fall down? Chen Yang cursed, jumped up on the spot and kicked the black man on the collarbone.
boom……
The black man spat out two mouthfuls of blood, like a boulder falling from mid-air, smashing several chairs and falling to the ground.
The scene suddenly became quiet. Some people still kept applauding the black man. Before they could fully see Chen Yang's move, the black man was kicked to the bottom of the ring. In his mother's opinion, this second small body couldn't stand it.
If you throw a few punches, you will be beaten to death. Unexpectedly, things will turn around.
The scene changed too quickly. Chen Yang fought back, basically not giving the black man a chance to breathe.
If Chen Yang's last kick hadn't been too sharp and kicked the black man away, everyone at the scene would have almost thought that the black man was giving a fake punch.
But looking at his last kick, it doesn't look like a fake punch, because even if it's a fake punch, have you ever seen a skinny person able to kick someone as big as a mountain of flesh away?
The black man stared with bloodshot eyes, twitched a few times on the ground, and then became motionless.
Just now, Chen Yang's stormy attack had long ago caused internal injuries to this guy. His internal organs must have been dislocated. It's strange that he can get up now.
"Oh! I lost, I lost, it's one million."
"Impossible, impossible..."
"How could black people lose? Is this a behind-the-scenes operation?"
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, not believing the scene in front of them.
However, the facts are the facts, and they are all there. Chen Yang stood as steady as a mountain, and the black man lay on the ground with almost no breath.
When Qiao Fei saw that Chen Yang had won the game, he hurried over and tried to help Chen Yang sit down, but he refused and said, "Brother Fei, no need, I'm not that weak."
After looking around, Chen Yang didn't see Li Qinghui, and immediately shouted loudly: "Li Qinghui, are you such a turtle that you have to hide your head and dare not come out? Get the hell out of here!"
After cursing angrily, I saw several tough young men running out of nowhere, and more than a dozen of them surrounded them.
"Okay, okay, Chen Yang, you fucking knocked down the boxing champion."
At this time, Li Qinghui, surrounded by bald men and others, came to Chen Yang.
"Not only did I defeat the boxing champion, but I also escaped the poison. I have won. Release Wuya immediately and fulfill your promise."
Chen Yang shot sharp eyes at Li Qinghui.
"Let Wuya go? Haha, why the hell are you as easy to deceive as a child?"
Li Qinghui smiled coldly, his face suddenly changed, and he took out a gun and put it against Chen Yang's head.