Following a heavy roar and a light whistling sound of wind, two figures, one strong and one thin, jumped onto the ring at the same time!
The strong one is naturally the remnant wolf of the red side!
Can Wolf, with a red jin on his head, bare upper body, and an astonishing mountain-like eight-pack abs on his chest! However, these are not what Zhang Yiming noticed the most. The Can Wolf that Zhang Yiming noticed,
Only two points!
The first point is that the mouth of this wolf is very big, and the lips are almost extended to the base of the ears. Therefore, Zhang Yiming thought in his heart that it would be more appropriate to change the name of this guy to the greedy wolf. Such a big guy
Mouth, it must be terrible to eat...
The second point is also one that Zhang Yiming pays special attention to/aoshidaguigong/the proud turtle master/a!
Can Lang's legs are very long! Although he is wearing loose casual pants, Zhang Yiming has already judged from the moment Can Lang jumped onto the stage that the ferocity of Can Lang is not the terrifying pectoral muscles on his chest.
, it’s not about his fist skills, the most powerful thing about this person should be his kick skills!
The power is steady and thick! The elasticity is super strong!
"Can Lang!" Can Lang's cold gaze fell on Zhang Yiming, and he reported his name with a touch of disdain.
"Looking at my appearance, you can tell that I am a cute young lady. Uncle, please be gentle with your feet!" Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
When Can Lang heard this, his face suddenly became angry, because he was only thirty years old at most, and he was not worthy of the title of uncle at all. He just looked a little older.
"You brat, I'm calling you a slut! I'm going to step on your head like a ball in a minute!" Can Lang shouted coldly, and then didn't say much. The game has officially started, and they can take action at any time!
call!
With a dull sound of wind, Can Lang's entire tall body came towards Zhang Yiming fiercely, and he was met with a fist as big as a sandbag, and he hit Zhang Yiming on the head!
This punch was powerful and heavy, filled with ferocious energy. It is estimated that even firewood as thick as a bowl can be smashed to pieces by his punch!
Seeing the fierce punch coming, Zhang Yiming sneered. For such a fifth-level master, he really has no fear at all now!
"Go back!"
With a deep shout, Zhang Yiming didn't move at all, he just punched out and collided head-on with the crippled wolf's sandbag fist!
This scene made countless viewers scream, what did they see?
The collision between the big iron fist and the small meat fist!
Is this guy looking for death or disability?
Can Lang is called Can Lang because this guy is extremely cruel and cruel! Whenever he loses to his opponent, he is always either dead or injured, and the opponent's injuries are always horrific!
Those who are familiar with Can Lang, a boxer, still clearly remember that a few months ago, a boxer in his forties had one arm twisted off and two legs broken by Can Lang in this ring.
The calf! Its cruelty is outrageous!
However, at this moment, the blue rookie boxer Invincible Shota faced Can Lang's big iron fist without any hesitation with a small fist that looked extremely immature and even white-skinned!
Horrified! Nervous! Excited! Bloodthirsty!
All kinds of emotions made all the audience's hearts hang in their throats, and they were looking forward to seeing that bloody scene!
Bang!
"Click!"
Two fists with huge differences in size collided fiercely in mid-air, and a crisp sound like bone cracking was heard on the ring! Then in the eyes of the audience with great astonishment, Can Lang's body jumped backwards
He drove forward and stopped until his body was leaning on the protective rope surrounding the ring!
Can Lang's eyes widened in shock, and he groaned and sucked in air-conditioning. Although the bone-breaking pain did not make him scream, it was still not very uncomfortable.
a! In the eyes of the audience, Can Lang's entire right arm was hanging upside down and trembling, as if in a spasm. His spread-out fingers could not even make a fist!
What's going on? All the audience are confused! Why can a small fist blow away the wolf? Only the VIPs on the second floor have their eyes shining brightly. Occasionally they glance at the noisy audience below.
Full of disdain!
How can these ordinary people really understand this subtle display of strength? Only they can feel the amazing power contained in Zhang Yiming's seemingly delicate punch!
This is a master!
The people in the box on the second floor all made a judgment on Zhang Yiming with a flash of their eyes, and they had already predicted Can Lang's final defeat!
As soon as a master makes a move, you'll know if he's there or not! You don't have to look at the moves to know how strong that person is. For a real master, with just one move, you can feel the power of his entire body from the subtle points, and the power that bursts out at random places.
, are all extremely amazing!
"Admit defeat! Although I know that your special move is on your legs and feet, even if you use the special move, it will still be useless. I am not interested in you. The opponent I want is the black cat!" Zhang Yiming knocked back the disabled person with a punch.
After the wolf, he said coldly.
He was also a little wary of the black cat, so he didn't want to waste his strength on other opponents! If he could solve it with one move, he didn't want to waste the second move! So, he disabled Can Lang's right hand with one move!
If Can Lang doesn't admit defeat, Can Lang will use whatever he uses to attack in his second move, and he will destroy Can Lang!
Zhang Yiming would not have the slightest sympathy for such a brutal boxer who tortures people all the time! In the ring, no matter the good or bad, only the ruthless can stand in the end!
"Giving up defeat is an insult to the boxer's profession!" After hearing this, Canlang became more determined. With a low growl, he lowered his right arm and didn't care about it anymore. Instead, he raised his left palm and raised the tip of his palm.
Point upwards, palms straight!
Faced with Can Lang's starting move, Zhang Yiming had a hint of disdain on his lips, because he had discovered that Can Lang's right foot was grinding lightly on the ground, obviously gathering strength and pouring it into the sole of his foot!
The condensed palm of his left hand is just a feint attack! Can Lang's next killing move will definitely be on that right foot!
call!
Like the sound of wind, Can Wolf stepped forward and his whole body arched as he flew forward, truly like a tall, angry male wolf!
"Broken wooden hand!"
Wow!
A palm slashed at Zhang Yiming's head quickly and diagonally, with an astonishing force! That slap was like a sharp knife slashing at an angle!
"snort!"
Zhang Yiming remained motionless, the sneer at the corner of his mouth widened, his head tilted slightly to avoid the shadow of the palm, and he clasped Can Lang's left wrist with his backhand claw, clasped his five fingers together, and used explosive force!
Click, click, click!
As Zhang Yiming applied force three times in a row with his five fingers, the sound of three bone cracks could be heard loudly!
"ah!"
"call!"
"Graveled Foot/jiaanchangyuyanjia/Official Prophet Full Reading/a!" The disabled wolf roared in severe pain, but it did not struggle randomly, but lightly spun its left foot, and the entire right leg flew into the air.
He stood up and swept towards Zhang Yiming's waist with a dull thunderous sound of wind!
This kick is extremely fast, fierce and cruel!
If Zhang Yiming was hit in the waist by him, there would be only one fate for the entire waist, that is, it would be immediately shattered and he would be paralyzed from then on!
"Hmph! If I encounter a cripple, I will cripple him!" Zhang Yiming had already put Can Lang's feet to attack, but he didn't expect that Can Wolf would be cruel to the enemy, but even more cruel to himself. He would use his left hand so crazily.
The price of the arm is exchanged for a fierce blow from the right foot!
However, when he met Zhang Yiming, Can Lang was destined to be useless!
"Bang!"
"Click!"
A quick and fierce elbow strike. Before Can Lang's right foot could reach Zhang Yiming, he was already struck by Zhang Yiming's elbow. The blow directly sank to the ground. The sound of bones breaking and cracking made Can Lang directly.
The gravel feet of the wolf give up halfway!
"Get off the stage!"
Seeing the blood-red eyes of Can Lang, his teeth were almost broken and he did not let out a scream of pain. However, Zhang Yiming shouted coldly and suddenly kicked out, hitting Can Lang in the belly.
On top of it, Canlang's body was directly kicked out from the ring. Like a bent prawn, it fell to the ground with a bang! His head was tilted, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
"Haha, what a wonderful boxing match. Our blue boxer, the invincible young shota, was indeed invincible and brave. Without even moving his whole body, he actually destroyed the hands and legs of our former invincible Can Wolf boxer. It was amazing.
!" At the end of the battle, the black-bearded referee did not stand on the ring. He just laughed and yelled in his seat with a microphone, as if he didn't care about Can Lang's life or death. At least, on his face, it was...
Only excitement!
"In the first game, our invincible little Shota naturally won! Hehe, but can his victory continue? Let my little Shota rest for five minutes, and then compete with our Blood Dagger Boxer! Haha!"
Blackbeard laughed loudly and took off the microphone. He didn't say anything more, as if he felt that his work had been done.
"Brother Yiming, you were so fierce and powerful just now!" Just as Zhang Yiming stood coldly on the stage, waiting for the blood dagger to appear, Xu Xinyi's excited laughter and shouts came from behind him, which made the smile on his face
The indifference became lighter.
He has already given Can Lang a chance, but this guy just overestimates his capabilities. Of course, Zhang Yiming also admires him. This is a person who can treat the boxer career as his life, but his persistence is not the reason why Zhang Yiming should be soft-hearted.
.Because he knows that if he is the one who is inferior to others, then his experience may be several times more miserable than Can Lang!
"Hey, that's it! Don't look at it, who is your brother Yiming? Hahaha!" Zhang Yiming turned around and smiled at Xu Xinyi. This girl didn't have any fear at all, but was filled with excitement.
With excitement on his face, Zhang Yiming was finally sure that this girl was a girl with a soft appearance but a violent heart...
Suddenly, it was strange why only Xu Xinyi came to smile and call him. When Zhang Yiming looked up at Ouyang Mingyu and Zou Mengrong, he saw that these two girls were looking at him with pale faces, as if they were looking at a stranger...
There was actually a touch of fear hidden in those eyes!
Zhang Yiming sighed slightly when he saw the two women's eyes. He knew that the two women in the greenhouse must have been frightened by his bloody and violent side...
But society is two-sided. In this dark world, what is needed is not kindness! Zhang Yiming cannot afford the price of kindness, nor can he bear it! Only by being ruthless to his enemies can he ensure that he is kind to his friends and those close to him.