"If he wasn't from the boxing ring and my name was written backwards, it must have been deliberately arranged by the boxing ring."
"How can an ordinary audience be as powerful as him?"
Insider voices erupted from the audience. Only Mo Yang and Lin Yong knew that Han Sanqian had nothing to do with the boxing ring, but they no longer had the vocabulary to describe Han Sanqian.
"Isn't he planning to challenge the entire boxing ring by himself?" Mo Yang said with a wry smile.
Lin Yong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "It's not impossible, but Ye Fei has so many masters, can he really stop him?"
"Do you think he can't be stopped? These two boxers didn't even have a chance to fight back. How could such a powerful person be willing to marry into the Su family and be treated as trash by the entire Yuncheng?
"Mo Yang said in confusion. If he was so rich and so skilled, he would never be willing to be taken advantage of.
Is it really just because of a woman that I am troubled?
The staff member looked extremely ugly. It seemed that he could only let the strongest boxer in the ring come forward. He must not embarrass the boxing ring today.
"Do you want to continue?" the staff asked Han Sanqian.
"If it's all rubbish, there's no need to waste time." Han Sanqian said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely let the most powerful people come forward and I will never let you down." The staff gritted their teeth and returned to the boxers' lounge.
When the boxers found out they had lost again, they were surprised. How could an ordinary spectator be so powerful?
The staff member walked up to a boxer covered with scars and said solemnly: "Dao Twelve, it's your turn to show up."
"I don't have a match today." Dao Twelve raised his head. There was a scar that ran through the entire face, which looked particularly ferocious. His name was very famous in the boxing ring. He was one of the top fighters with many fans, and
He is ruthless in his attacks and will draw blood in almost every game, so few people are willing to become his opponent.
His purpose is very simple. Boxing is for money. Every time he competes, he needs to pay a certain amount of money. Don't let him do things without money. He doesn't care whether the boxing ring will lose face because of this matter.
The staff member said coldly: "You work for the boxing ring. Now the boxing ring is in trouble. If you don't come forward, don't blame me for telling Brother Fei."
"Even if Ye Fei is in front of me, he still has to take the money." Dao Twelve said.
The staff member gritted his teeth. If he reported such a trivial matter to Ye Fei, he would definitely be treated as a waste by Ye Fei for his incompetence. Ye Fei would blame him, and the consequences were not something he could bear.
"Okay, just treat it as if you played one more game and the money will be given to you."
Dao Twelve stood up and walked out of the lounge.
When Dao Twelve appeared in the ring, the audience was shocked. No one expected that Dao Twelve would appear in the ring.
Since there are not many spectators during weekday games, Dao Twelve will not participate in any competitions. Even if it is a weekend or holiday, it is lucky to see Dao Twelve compete.
"It was actually Dao Twelve who showed up."
"This is not a big day, and there are not many spectators. How could the boxing ring make such an arrangement?"
"Could it be said that this person was not arranged by the boxing ring?"
"If he was not from the boxing ring and Dao Twelve showed up, he would be in trouble. Last time Dao Twelve's opponent had both of his hands broken. I heard he is still in the hospital."
"I didn't expect to encounter such a wonderful show today. It's really not in vain."
Everyone in the audience was gearing up, looking excited and looking forward to it.
After Mo Yang and Lin Yong heard what those people said, their expressions became serious.
"Is this Sword Twelve very strong?" Mo Yang asked.
Lin Yong said with horror: "He has very few records of playing games, but he is currently the only one who has maintained a complete victory, and he is merciless. His opponents, the luckiest ones, have to go to the hospital to lie down for a week."
"Is there any way to stop it? We can't watch Han Sanqian get hurt." Mo Yang said.
Lin Yong shook his head helplessly. The boxing ring would never let Han Sanqian go if he was embarrassed. This matter was related to the face of the boxing ring.
"Boss Mo, now we can only look at the strength of Brother Sanqian. If we intervene, if Ye Fei is alerted, the matter will be more serious." Lin Yong said.
On the ring, Dao Twelve said to Han Sanqian: "Brother, I suggest you go to the Municipal Orthopedic Hospital. The doctors there are good."
When Han Sanqian faced Dao Twelve, he was not as relaxed and relaxed as before. He could see that Dao Twelve was a ruthless man, and his skills should be very strong. Lord Yan said that you should not take it lightly when facing any enemy.
Especially if it threatens your own life.
"Since you are so familiar with it, you can reserve a bed for yourself first." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Dao Twelve's face was expressionless, and the scars on his face were even more ferocious, like a devil's face, and he said: "If you can force me to take a step back, I will lose."
Dao Twelve clenched his fists with both hands and made the sound of exploding soybeans.
Han Sanqian's body was slightly bent, showing a posture of drawing a bow.
The two bodies exploded at the same time, and the whole arena seemed to be collapsing, shaking continuously.
All the spectators in the stands could not help but hold their breath. This was an absolutely powerful fight, and it might even be the most exciting match in the history of the boxing ring.
Bang!
The two fists collided, Han Sanqian's right hand trembled, and a sharp pain hit his knuckles, but he did not take a step back, and his face under the mask did not even change at all.
Dao Twelve looked slightly surprised. There was no one in the entire boxing ring who could fight with him. This was not only a collision of strength, but also the strength of the body. With just such a punch, the fingers of other boxers would inevitably...
It will be wasted!
Under the ring, other boxers also came out early to watch the fun. This scene made everyone look shocked.
"He actually dared to fight with Dao Twelve."
"Don't this guy know that Dao Twelve is made of copper skin and iron bones?"
"But looking at his appearance, I hope he wasn't seriously injured."
On the ring, the two men closed their fists at the same time, and the next attack from Dao Twelve was like a violent storm, punching to the flesh.
Han Sanqian was in trouble and was unable to fight back, so he could only resist desperately.
Following Dao Twelve's loud roar, he swung out a punch with a fierce wind, pointing directly at Han Sanqian's chest.
Han Sanqian formed his hands into palms to protect his chest. The huge force came and actually made Han Sanqian retreat smoothly to the edge of the ring.
In the stands, Mo Yang and Lin Yong stood up at the same time. Although they were not physically involved, they could feel the amazing power of Dao Twelve's punch.
"Fuck, the power of these twelve swords is too abnormal." Mo Yang said.
"The pervert is Brother Sanqian. He didn't take a step back even though he was like this. He couldn't unload his force like this and took all the force of Dao Twelve's punches." Lin Yong said.
"It's really not possible. We are the only ones who have come forward. Even if we break up with Ye Fei, we will not hesitate to put Han Sanqian in danger." Mo Yang couldn't help but watch Han Sanqian get injured, and in his opinion,
Han Sanqian can never be Dao Twelve's opponent.
"Wait a little longer, Brother Sanqian should be sensible."
"You're not willing to take a step back despite my strength, that's right." Dao Twelve looked at Han Sanqian with admiration. If it were a normal person, he would have fallen on the ring long ago, but Han Sanqian did not.
Still as stable as Mount Tai.
Han Sanqian put down his hands and put them behind his back. No one could see his slightly trembling hands.
"A person as powerful as you chose to come here to make a living, but was buried." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Dao Twelve looked unconcerned and said: "I took the money from the boxing ring, so I have to do things for the boxing ring. I appreciate you, but that doesn't mean I will let you go."
Dao Twelve kicked the ground with his right foot, and a thrilling footprint was dented in the ring. His huge body was like a tiger, and his right fist roared towards him.
Han Sanqian jumped up slightly and kicked out his right leg, as if he was planning to catch the punch with his foot.
"You are looking for death." Dao Twelve said coldly.
Han Sanqian twisted his body in an extremely unergonomic posture in the air, avoided Dao Twelve's fist, kicked Dao Twelve's chest, and then stepped out with his left foot like thunder.
Dao Twelve frowned slightly, withdrew his fists and used his body to resist Han Sanqian's two kicks.
