Ling Shaofeng used all his strength to rush towards Chekov. Usually, Ling Shaofeng rarely used all his strength when fighting. For example, he only needed to use four levels of strength to deal with a gangster like Huang Mao, and he only needed to use four levels of strength to deal with a thin dog.
He only has seven levels of strength, but now he is facing a big guy, and he is also a big guy from the black boxing market. His ability to fight is not very strong. For example, Ling Shaofeng can beat Huang Mao'er with one punch.
He was lying down, but the punch that hit Chekov was not painful at all and had no impact on him. Therefore, if he wanted to defeat Chekov as quickly as possible, he had to use his full strength.
Ling Shaofeng knew very well what the consequences would be if he used all his strength. Unless the punch could not hit Chekov, once it hit him, it would seriously hurt him. Even if it did not seriously hurt him, it would still cause him some discomfort.
Big or small damage.
Once upon a time, the old man whom he called his master could knock down an elephant with one punch, which was truly terrifying. In the past four years, Ling Shaofeng had received many true lessons from the old man. Although he was not as powerful as the old man, he still
Ling Shaofeng can really shoulder the word 'master'.
After arriving in City D, Ling Shaofeng also had several fights, but those opponents were too weak to be vulnerable. For example, Huang Mao'er, only Skinny Gou could barely fight Ling Shaofeng a few times, but he was by no means his opponent. A fight would be difficult.
If you want to have a good fight, you must find a strong opponent. It is meaningless to fight with a small shrimp all the time. What does it mean to say that you beat a small shrimp to death with one punch? If you can knock down a strong opponent, then you can stand out.
Your strength makes sense in fighting.
And now, Ling Shaofeng met a strong opponent, a person who was qualified to be his opponent, and that was Chekov.
With Ling Shaofeng's sensitive eyesight, he could tell at first glance that this Chekov was extraordinary. Let's not talk about his strength, just the size and resistance to blows that he had trained in the black boxing market for so many years.
Ability, it is not easy to defeat him.
"Watch the moves..." Ling Shaofeng shouted, running towards Chekov with alternating steps.
Chekov had already seen Ling Shaofeng's fist. It was a hard and powerful fist that was fully exerted. Chekov did not hide. Ling Shaofeng had punched him twice just now, which did not cause any harm to him at all.
He didn't take Ling Shaofeng seriously, but this time he was wrong, because this time Ling Shaofeng no longer hit him in the stomach, but instead attacked his right eye, which is also a relatively weak part of the body.
Chekov thought Ling Shaofeng was going to hit him in the stomach again, but when the iron-hard fist was about to reach his eyes, he finally realized that he was wrong. It turned out that Ling Shaofeng was going to hit his eyes.
Although Chekov is a powerful person, with strong strength, strong resistance and striking power, one thing is that he is not quick in reaction and is very big and lacks flexibility.
So when he realized that Ling Shaofeng was going to attack his eyes and had to dodge, his speed was already a step slower. To be precise, his reaction was a step slower first, and then his dodge speed was also a step slower.
"Bang..." There was a muffled sound, Chekov's face was extremely distorted, and there was a pain in his right eye. The pain could not be expressed in words, and then the nerves in the eye were so painful that they were numb.
"Ah..." Chekov screamed, and his body was suddenly knocked out. He drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground with a bang.
One of his eyeballs has rolled out, and his right eye has been deeply sunken and dripping with blood.
The big pipe in the stands suddenly widened his eyes, almost unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
Luo Caihua, who was sitting next to the big pipe, saw Chekov's right eye dripping with blood. She screamed in fright and hurriedly covered her face, not daring to look any further.
Ling Shaofeng was also shocked. He looked at his fist that had not been recovered and sighed in his heart: "Fuck, the power of my fist is stronger than before. The old man can knock over an elephant with one punch, and his fist can
I don't know if you can't knock over an elephant, but now it seems that it's easy to knock a super strong man like Chekov away, damn it."
Chekov rolled on the ground and twitched.
"Damn it, get up, keep fighting, get up." Big Pipe waved his big hands and shouted to Chekov who was lying on the ground. Until now, he still can't react. What? It was Chekov who was blown away.
?Not Ling Shaofeng? Damn, that’s wrong, it should have been Ling Shaofeng who was knocked away by a punch. How could Ling Shaofeng be Chekov’s opponent? That’s Chekov, a super master who has fought all over Russia’s black boxing market.
Big Smoke Pipe didn't react for a while. Ling Shaofeng just punched, yes, just punched the super-powerful man away?
It wasn't until Da Yandou rubbed his eyes and clearly saw that Ling Shaofeng was still standing there unscathed, while Chekov had fallen to the ground, that he finally believed the fact. Yes, it was Chekov who was blown away by a punch.
Cove.
Big Pipe became angry immediately. He stood up and shouted at Chekov who was lying on the ground: "Get up, fuck your mother. I paid you a lot of money to kill Ling Shaofeng. How come you can't do anything with him?"
Did you lie down when you arrived?"
But despite Big Pipe yelling and cursing desperately, Chekov couldn't get up. Although Ling Shaofeng hit his right eye, the right eye was connected to the brain. It was probably that the punch was too powerful and directly injured Chekov.
My husband’s brain. In short, Chekov rolled on the ground a few times, stretched his legs, and stopped moving. I wonder if he is dead?
Damn it, Ling Shaofeng smashed his mouth, I really can’t believe that Lu Zhishen even punched Zhen Guanxi to death with three punches, but he killed Chekov with just one punch? It seems that the old man didn’t lie to himself. He has been forcing himself every day for four years.
When Ling Shaofeng was doing boxing and raking, he said that it could quickly improve the strength of his fists. At that time, Ling Shaofeng didn't believe it, and even resisted. He always said that the old man was fooling him, because when Ling Shaofeng was doing boxing and raking, the old man lay aside and smoked, and didn't care about Ling Shaofeng at all.
, Ling Shaofeng once thought that the old man was lazy and just found something to do for himself, while he hid away and took his time.
But now it seems... incredible.
Ling Shaofeng's mind flashed back to the scene of the old man blowing away an elephant with one punch. That scene will always be imprinted in his mind because it shocked him so much. Now he is wondering if his fists can also do it.
Blow an elephant away with one punch?
He remembered what the old man once said: "The dead strength depends on the sandbag, the vitality depends on the boxing target. Some strength cannot be developed by hitting the sandbag, only boxing and rake."
"Damn, the old man is crazy." Ling Shaofeng muttered, with a strange smile on his lips.
Seeing Ling Shaofeng's smile, Big Pipe almost went crazy. He waved his hand to the mouse beside him: "Go and find me the strongest winner among the five."
The mouse responded and retreated. After a while, another naked, topless black man, also about 1.89 meters tall, came out.
When Ling Shaofeng saw him, he said, "What? Are you still here?"
"Ling Shaofeng, don't be proud. The game has just begun. Let's play. I can't beat you to death." The big pipe took a puff of cigarette, pointed at Ling Shaofeng and said something serious, then sat down and said to the big black man who came on the stage.
Wave.
The black man is bigger than Chekov just now. This black man’s name is winner, which means winner when translated into Chinese. He was once the king of black boxing in the underground black boxing market in the United States and won three consecutive championships.
Later, I got a little older and passed the prime period of boxing, so I didn't often appear in the black boxing arena. This time, Big Pipe paid a lot of money to invite him through a friend's relationship. Of course, inviting him here is not just to kill him.
Ling Shaofeng and most importantly Da Yandou wanted to see how terrifying this winner, who was known as the former king of black boxing, was.
This black man named Winner is the strongest among the five boxers. Usually the strongest one appears last, the finale, but now Big Pipe can't wait. Chekov's death made him a little crazy, especially Ling Shaofeng.
The smile just now made him feel embarrassed. Damn it, let the strongest winner come out early and teach you a lesson.
Winner walked towards Ling Shaofeng step by step. He was not only big, but also had big feet. Every time he took a step, his feet made a thumping sound, and his footsteps hit the ground heavily. This momentum was really scary, but Ling Shaofeng was not afraid.
, as the saying goes, victory or defeat is not determined by size.