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Yang Tai, known as the strongest man in Nan City, once participated in the international WWE competition. Although he did not win the ranking, it was an international boxing competition! As long as you can participate, it means that your strength has reached a certain level.
¡°It turns out it¡¯s him!¡±
¡°I¡¯ve watched videos of his games.¡±
¡°I really didn¡¯t expect that the Qin family would actually invite Master Yang here!¡±
While everyone was talking, Yang Tai had already stepped onto the ring.
On the stage, Lin Bao frowned slightly, and then sneered: "What nonsense Master Yang, they are just a bunch of people who are just trying to gain fame!"
Hearing this, Zhou Shiming below could not help but clenched his fists tightly, wanting to say something but in the end nothing came out.
After all, skills are not as good as others, so he really has no reason to refute what the other party says.
On the stage, Yang Tai didn't take Lin Bao's words to heart at all. He stood up straight and said to Lin Bao calmly: "Let's start!"
Lin Bao clenched his fist and made a clicking sound.
He sneered, then punched Yang Tai hard in the chest, preparing to knock Yang Tai off the ring with one punch.
Everyone¡¯s eyes were fixed on the two of them.
"Snapped!"
Lin Bao's fist blasted out, Yang Tai stretched out his hand to block, and there was a crisp muffled sound.
Lin Bao's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that his punch was actually blocked by the opponent.
But so what?
Next, the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard continuously on the stage, and the two of them were fighting together instantly, going back and forth, it was so lively.
Below, everyone looked at it with fascination.
They have only seen this kind of fighting on TV. Where have they seen it in reality?
Xuchang couldn't help but become a little nervous.
He put all his treasure on Lin Bao. If Lin Bao failed, then he would be completely defeated.
Fortunately, the two of them fought hundreds of moves, and Lin Bao didn't suffer any loss.
"Then Yang Tai is going to lose!" At this time, Jiang Fan suddenly muttered.
"You want to lose?" Mo Shiyu wondered: "No way! Don't these two people seem to be evenly matched?"
Jiang Fan had no explanation.
As soon as Mo Shiyu finished speaking, Lin Bao punched Yang Tai hard on the chest. With a bang, Yang Tai suddenly took a few steps back, opened his mouth, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. out.
Before he could come to his senses.
Lin Bao had already stepped forward and punched his Tianling Gai.
Yang Tai groaned and fell straight back.
"Master (Master Yang)!"
Qin Aofeng and Yang Tai's disciples exclaimed almost at the same time.
Lin Bao stopped his hand, opened his mouth, exposed his big white teeth, and said with disdain: "Bah, is this worthy of being called a master?"
Seeing Yang Tai's defeat, Qin Aofeng's face became very ugly.
Yang Tai is his biggest supporter.
Unexpectedly, Yang Tai lost the first battle.
This made Qin Aofeng's heart suddenly sink to the bottom.
Qin Aofeng's heart sank to the bottom, while Zhang Fujun became anxious and kept looking at his watch, as if waiting for someone.
As for Xuchang, he stood up with a big smile and said energetically:
"Hahaha, it seems that the land on the outskirts of the city belongs to my Xu family. Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qin, Xuchang would like to thank you both here."
"Huh, what are you so proud of? The real master I invited hasn't arrived yet!" Zhang Fujun was very unhappy.
Xuchang didn¡¯t believe it at all:
"Haha, master, isn't Zhou Shiming considered a master? But he was knocked off the stage by Mr. Lin Bao with a punch. Mr. Zhang, in my opinion, you should not waste your efforts and just admit defeat!"
Zhang Fujun snorted coldly and couldn't help but take out his phone.
At this time, one of his subordinates ran up to Zhang Fujun and said a few words in his ear.
Zhang Fujun was immediately overjoyed, stood up, and was about to go out. However, before he could go out, three people came not far away.
The leader is an old man with white beard and hair.
The old man had an upright body, wore a set of ancient clothes, a pair of cloth shoes, and his hair tied behind his back. He was like a cast member of a certain drama crew. However, as this man walked towards him, everyone felt as if there was a powerful force coming towards him. As they are coming, order?Can't help but be shocked.
Zhang Fujun looked overjoyed.
??hurriedly greeted him: "Master Lei, you are finally here!"
Master Lei nodded indifferently, and immediately his eyes fell directly on Lin Bao who was still in the ring, and asked: "Is he my opponent?"
"yes!"
"good!"
After Master Lei said a good word, he suddenly jumped up and whizzed away towards the ring like a ray of light and shadow.
He is extremely fast.
Everyone is still in astonishment.
With just a "boom", half of the solid wood arena suddenly collapsed, shocking everyone.
And the old man was already standing on the stage.
He put one hand behind his back, without even looking at Lin Bao: "You take action!"
Domineering, absolutely domineering.
The way the old man appeared shocked everyone.
How much strength does it take to trample the ring just by landing on it?
Everyone was shocked.
Lin Bao¡¯s face became extremely solemn.
If it were him, he would never be able to do this.
"Die to me!"
Lin Bao moved.
This time he didn¡¯t hold back any more and punched the old man hard.
"Crackling!"
With one punch, it seemed to tear the air apart, making a series of muffled sounds.
Before the fist came, the strong wind had already blown the old man's hair.
Seeing that his fist was about to hit the old man's chest.
At this time, the old man suddenly moved and kicked him out.
This kick came first and landed directly on Lin Bao's chest.
Suddenly, Lin Bao seemed to have been hit by a large truck traveling at high speed. He was shot backwards like a cannonball. With a roar, he flew five or six meters and hit a pillar, knocking the pillar apart. They were all cracked by the smash.
Lin Bao's body collapsed to the ground, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes bulged, then his legs stared, and he lost all breath.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Instant.
The whole place was dead silent.
One kick.
It¡¯s just one kick!
A master like Lin Bao was kicked to death.
Could they be dreaming?
The whole audience was stunned.
Even Zhang Fujun himself did not expect this scene.
He invited this old man here to win the ring battle, not to kill anyone!
After coming back to his senses.
The whole audience was immediately shocked.
Many timid ones even screamed.
Qin Aofeng and other big bosses subconsciously stood up and looked at the lifeless Lin Bao in horror. Immediately, when they looked at the old man again, their eyes were full of fear.
"So strong!"
Zhou Shiming, Yang Tai and others' pupils shrank crazily.
"Who else?"
The old man¡¯s eyes were stern and he looked down upon the whole audience.
The people he scanned subconsciously avoided each other's eyes, for fear of being stared at.
"Who else is there?" the old man spoke, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire audience clearly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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