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Chapter 60 Please Beat Me First

"Young man, I know you. I know you are a player at the University of Kentucky. The boss originally asked me to deal with you." The little black man said to Yang Zhenxing without any arrogance at all.

"Don't talk too much with me. You can't take this woman away unless you knock me down first." Yang Zhenxing's tone was firm.

"Your name is Yang Zhenxing. I know. I am also a basketball fan. You are the hero of the University of Kentucky. You are the hero of Lexington. I really don't want to hurt you. Don't ask for trouble."

"Hey, why are you the mother-in-law, the only one like you who still thinks you are the boss? Hurry up, or let us go!"

"Yang Zhenxing" the little man called Xingxing by his name with an authentic Chinese pronunciation, "You asked for this, I'm sorry!"

"Come" Yang Zhenxing protected Priya with his hands. Yang Zhenxing believed that this was a matter of responsibility. It was something he did, so he must take responsibility for it. No matter whether he could beat his opponent or not, he should resolutely show his sword.

Those burly men had already pounced on them. Yang Zhenxing came up and gave one of them a heavy punch first, catching the other man off guard. The guy touched his nose with his hand and it actually started to bleed.

The burly man became even more angry and said: "You all get out of my way, I will take care of him alone."

"Why, we are a collective, why should you be in the spotlight at this time?" said another big man.

"What the hell are you talking about? We should still share the money equally."

Internal strife, hurry up. Yang Zhenxing is still hoping that the other party will start internal strife.

"Okay, you go first." The internal strife was resolved so quickly. If it was bad, the other party was about to go, but fortunately, he was alone.

The other party is about 183 centimeters tall and definitely not light. It looks very difficult to handle.

"Hmph, I'm coming up here, kid, you're just waiting to die."

The opponent was already on top, and he saw a big fist like a steamed bun coming towards Yang Zhenxing's eyes. Yang Zhenxing knew that he couldn't avoid it because behind him was Priya. If he avoided it, wouldn't it be Priya who got hurt?

But the fist was right in front of him. Xingxing had no time to think about it. He couldn't let such a big fist hit his face. Yang Zhenxing had no choice but to use his own fist as his opponent's fist. I really didn't know if he could handle it.

The opponent's big fist

No matter what happened, Xingxing took out his fist to fight against the opponent's fist. The two big fists were fighting fiercely in the air.

Does it hurt? It’s okay. Yang Zhenxing didn’t expect that he could withstand the big fist of such a strong person.

When the two big fists were still confronting each other in the air, Yang Zhenxing decisively chose to strike with his other hand. He quickly punched the opponent's face and then hit his nose. This was the second time in a row that the opponent was hit by Yang Zhenxing.

It's up to the nose. The nose that was already bleeding became even worse now. The other person's blood was lying everywhere.

“Damn it, what a bitch,” the other party yelled.

Xingxing, who had given the opponent two hard blows in succession, now felt more confident, "Come again, parallel importer, come again if you have the guts." Yang Zhenxing actually dared to provoke the opponent.

Just as the big man was about to take over, another big man stopped him. This guy was of the same build as Yang Zhenxing, basically the same body type.

The little man spoke again, "Yang Zhenxing, you don't have to protect the bitch behind you. We won't take her away until you are knocked down."

"I say it again, this is my woman, she is not a bitch!" Yang Zhenxing hugged Priya

"Why would I let you fuck me if I'm not a bitch?" the little man asked, "Oh, those screams and moans can't be heard outside."

"We have a legitimate relationship, what's wrong?" Xingxing paused for a while. He didn't speak firmly this time, and he hugged Priya tighter.

"Don't fool me, I know who your girlfriend is, isn't she Katie?"

"How did you know?"

"How come I don't know? The whole city of Lexington knows this."

"Oh?" Yang Zhenxing was a little confused.

"Back then, a potential Chinese star pursued a beautiful cheerleader, and the band's lead singer's love affair was a story in Lexington."

"Well, so what, she is my woman now"

"You are so stupid. You are not worth it for her."

"It's none of your business," Yang Zhenxing replied resolutely.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense to him. I'll go up and beat him up." The guy who was as tall as Yang Zhenxing just now couldn't wait any longer.

The little black man turned around and said to the big man, "You are not his opponent."

What the little black man said shocked Yang Zhenxing. He actually told his men that the big man was no match for Xingxing. In his 18-year-old memory, Yang Zhenxing rarely fought, even though his height had risen three years after he traveled through time.

Quite a few, but compared to this group of people, his body is not too strong, but he is said to be unable to beat him. Yang Zhenxing, who just took advantage of the big fat man, is even more confident.

"What? I can't beat him? What a joke!"

"I can't be wrong!" the little black man said confidently, "Didn't you see what he did to Bob just now? Can you react to the speed of the shot?"

"I" the big man didn't know what to say, "you have to let me try"

"No need to try, don't embarrass me." The little man took off his coat and threw it to the big man. The big man must have been feeling aggrieved.

"I'll challenge you to a duel! If you beat me, I'll let you go." The little black man stepped forward, threw the cigarette on the ground, and said

Yang Zhenxing once again looked at the little man in front of him, who was just over 1.7 meters tall and weighed about 100 kilograms. He looked vulnerable. "It's just you, can you do it?"

"Is it okay? You'll know if you try it, right?" The little man twisted his neck and only heard a clicking sound.

"Stop embarrassing yourself in front of your brothers."

"I'm afraid you are embarrassed in front of this bitch."

When Yang Zhenxing heard the little black man calling her a bitch again, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Xingxing looked back at Priya, who nodded to him, "You can do it, I believe you, but you have to be careful."

"I won't let you down. Don't worry, I will definitely defeat him."

"You have to be careful. If you can't, don't hold on. Your opponent is very powerful."

"rest assured"

"Are you done with the nonsense?" the little black man shouted to him.

"Your grandpa has been ready for a long time and will come to take care of you soon."

Yang Zhenxing turned around and then looked at each other with a suffocating look.

The war between a 193-year-old basketball player and a 170-plus-year-old underworld boss is about to begin.


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