Su Changfeng said: "Okay, let's compare to boxing. It just so happens that I haven't been active for a long time."
Wang Fujin sneered: "I hope you can still be so relaxed after the competition."
The boxing gym at Baijun Club has first-class hardware facilities, not inferior to professional boxing gyms at all.
After arriving at the boxing gym, Tang Mingjie looked at a tall man next to him: "Dacheng, practice hard with him, no need to show mercy."
The guy named Dacheng had a sneer on his lips: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I promise to let him know how powerful I am, and I will also help you and Mr. Wang vent their anger."
Tang Mingjie laughed twice: "It doesn't matter whether he can express his anger or not. The important thing is to let him know that some things cannot be said too full. If you say too full, your face will be swollen!"
"clear!"
Dacheng went in and changed into a boxing uniform and walked out.
He was naked from the waist up, wearing only a pair of blue shorts, revealing his strong muscles.
Wearing professional protective gear on his head and boxing gloves on his hands, his eyes were burning and full of fighting spirit.
But Su Changfeng stood there without changing anything.
Wang Fujin looked at Su Changfeng and urged dissatisfiedly: "Are you still trying to compete? You are so annoying, go change your clothes quickly!"
Su Changfeng glanced at him: "Change clothes? Why change clothes? Don't bother, he is no match for me no matter what I wear."
As he spoke, he walked onto the ring.
A cold light appeared in Dacheng's eyes, he stepped on his feet and flew to the ring.
"The ignorant are fearless!"
"I'm afraid you don't know what a real master is!"
"You mean, you are a master?" Su Changfeng looked at him and smiled playfully.
Dacheng felt that he had been insulted.
"Although I'm not a top expert, there's no problem in defeating you!"
"I am the best gold medal coach in Jincheng. I once won the runner-up in the Jincheng Boxing Tournament and the top fifteen in the National Boxing Challenge!"
"Who do you think you are, dare to challenge me?"
After hearing the results announced by Dacheng, the men and women watching the battle cheered one after another.
"It's amazing, I can get into the top 15 in the National Challenge!"
"A real master, that is, Coach Dacheng is unwilling to participate in professional boxing matches, otherwise, he would have won several gold belts!"
"The sad thing is that some people also like to show off their swords in front of Guan Gong, and they don't know how they will be beaten later!"
The compliments and comments from everyone increased Dacheng's confidence.
He looked at Su Changfeng and assumed a fighting posture.
Su Changfeng said calmly: "Stop posing, it's a waste of time."
"If I'm ready, I'll take action."
Dacheng sneered twice: "Then let's start. I can give you two moves. Even if I give you up, you are still no match for me."
Su Changfeng looked at him: "Are you sure you want me to do two moves?"
Dacheng raised his head and said: "OK."
"Okay, then I'll take action."
"watch out!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Changfeng suddenly stepped out!
The fist was like a meteor, hitting Dacheng's chest!
Although Su Changfeng only used three points of force in this punch, it was still very terrifying.
As a warrior, Dacheng can naturally feel this terrifying power.
