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Chapter 30 900,000 Punch

"What? Brother Anan can only withstand one punch. Didn't you hurt brother Anan?" Wang Qing glared at Liu Feng and said, clenching her fists as if she had a huge hatred for Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was too lazy to explain to this woman and just stared at the battle on the stage.

King Li's so-called one minute had already begun. His sandbag-like fist was directly attacking Anan's chin. This King Li was extremely vicious.

If an ordinary person had his speed and strength, he would definitely be punched and then attacked wildly, but his opponent was Anan, and Anan took a step back slightly.

King Li's fist grazed the tip of Anan's nose, and the punch missed, causing King Li to feel angry. He accelerated the speed and intensity of the attack, and punched Anan's body.

But almost every punch was just a little bit close, not a single punch came into contact with Anan's body. Liu Feng in the audience showed a satisfied smile. This is the real Anan, a formidable opponent.

King Li was completely crazy, his fists were messed up, infinite anger arose in his heart, and he just wanted to hit the thin man in front of him as soon as possible.

But the angrier he became, the less he could touch Anan's body, and the voices of the surrounding audience who supported King Li became smaller and smaller. They never thought that this man who had been losing consecutively would suddenly become so strong.

When the bald man in the luxurious private room in the distance saw this, he threw the cup in his hand directly. The sound of the cup falling to the ground made several boys around him tremble. It was scary for the bald man to get angry.

"What the hell, didn't Scar already tell that kid? Why hasn't that kid cooperated yet? Let the King of Power hit him quickly and resolve this battle." The bald man roared.

A younger brother hurriedly ran towards the ring, and Scar on the stage was also sweating anxiously. If King Li couldn't win, the bald brother might put the responsibility on himself. At that time, he didn't know how much he would look on his face. How many scars are there?

King Li's bold words just now seemed to be the biggest slap on his face at this moment. He just said that Anan would be eliminated in one minute, but now it has been 2 minutes, and he didn't even touch this kid's clothes. , this is obviously the other party playing tricks on themselves.

"Timeout, intermission." Scar hurriedly shouted to stop, causing many spectators to boo.

Scar walked up to Anan and said, "You brat, you're looking for death. If you don't get hit soon, you're going to die."

The battle started again, King Li rushed towards Anan crazily. This time Anan did not dodge, but rushed towards King Li.

King Li's body was already very tall. The moment the two people came into contact, Anan lowered his head slightly. King Li's fist rubbed his hair and did not hit Anan.

But Anan's fist was a simple punch to the middle of King Li's ribs. No one saw clearly how the punch was struck. Only Liu Feng in the audience showed a faint smile. Wang Qing next to him was completely stunned at this moment. Living.

Anan and Li Wang had their backs facing each other, and the scene suddenly became quiet. Everyone was waiting for the result. The punch just now was too fast, and more people saw that it was Li Wang's fist that hit Anan's head.

If you were hit in the head by such a heavy punch as King Li, your skull would probably be cracked even if you didn't die.

With a bang, King Li's heavy body fell onto the ring. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he was knocked out of breath with a simple punch.

Anan looked at King Li behind him, and then at Liu Feng in the audience. The two people's eyes met in the air, and they smiled at each other. Anan said softly: "Master, no one will bully us again in the future."

The scene was quiet for a few seconds and then suddenly started to boil. Although they didn't see a very fierce battle, everyone was shocked by Anan's shocking punch.

Anan walked down the stage gently, and Liu Feng gave him a thumbs up: "This is my brother, we are no longer silent, we must stand up like men."

A rare smile appeared on Anan's face: "Well, Master, I won't let anyone bully us."

The bald man in the luxurious private room was very angry at this moment. He basically smashed everything in the whole private room that could be hit. He roared angrily: "Bring me a few people and hack this kid to death."

Liu Feng soon received a text message on his mobile phone, saying that 900,000 yuan was added to his account. He did not expect it to be so easy to make money here. He smiled and said: "Anan, your punch is really valuable, it is worth 900,000 yuan."

Anan didn't know that Liu Feng had bet heavily on her, and looked at Liu Feng in confusion. Wang Qing next to her regretted not taking out her savings to bet just now. She said with a slight jealousy: "You are rich.

Your treat tonight."

Although the girl's voice was still unpleasant, Liu Feng could feel that her attitude towards him had improved a lot.

Liu Feng looked at the bustling underground boxing ring and said, "Let's leave quickly. That bald man has suffered heavy losses today and won't let us leave easily."

The three people hurriedly left the underground boxing ring, but before they took a few steps, they were surrounded by dozens of people. Among those people was Scar, the man from the underground boxing ring. He looked at Liu Feng and the others with a sneer and said: "

It turns out that you are in the same group, so you can’t complain about the heavy bet, I will tell you today that the bald man’s money is not easy to get.”

Wang Qing had never seen such a battle, and said with a cry: "Look, you know that this money is not that easy to earn. I have never been in love, and I died like this. It was all your fault. You used to

If you harmed many people when you were a rich second generation, and then come out to harm others after losing your backer, you are a harmful person."

"Shut up." Anan roared at Wang Qing behind him. Wang Qing looked at Anan in shock. In her impression, Anan had always been a good-tempered person. No matter how much ridicule he encountered, he would always laugh.

Can be treated calmly.

Liu Feng was also dumbfounded by Anan's sudden performance, but he knew that Anan was angry because Wang Qing targeted him. He smiled and patted Anan on the shoulder and said: "Anan, this is your fault. How can you say Wang Qingdu?"

It's a girl."

Anan lowered his head and said expressionlessly: "Okay, Master."

Seeing that these three people had completely ignored him, Scar shouted angrily: "Let me chop them into pieces."

Several gangsters rushed towards the three people with various machetes. Liu Feng stood there with a contented expression and did not move. Anan kept floating in the crowd like a ghost. Everywhere he went, the gangsters were

Fall down.

Wang Qing seemed to have forgotten how ferocious Anan had been just now. There were little stars in his eyes. Such a cold and capable hero was the prince charming in the dreams of many girls.

Wang Qing glanced at Liu Feng next to him. He just sat there and smiled, which further reflected Anan's excellence. She couldn't help but said in her heart: "The second generation of rich people is the second generation of rich people. No matter how they change, it will emanate from the bones."

The smell is still the same.”

Liu Feng ignored her and continued to observe the battle.

Scar watched his brothers fall one by one and felt fear in his heart. When he saw Liu Feng and Wang Qing watching the show, a lewd smile appeared on his lips.

These two should be soft persimmons.


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