After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

Yu Wenqi walked to the ring and stretched out his right hand like a gentleman: "Miss Qi, do you need me to pull you up?"

Qi Miao didn't look at the opponent and walked silently from the other side of the ring.

After she took the stage, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Xue Qingfang held the phone and couldn't help but tremble.

[Stop shaking me, sister, I’m dizzy! 】

[Can you be more professional and shoot a first-person roller coaster? 】

Xue Qingfang glanced at the barrage and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry."

She took a deep breath, fixed the phone and pointed it at Qi Miao's position.

The crowd around them gathered more and more, and the entire Tianshui Villa was surrounded by water.

Because Yu Wenqi's campaign was so successful, there were many good people even at the foot of the mountain.

Under the ring, many people started talking.

"Yu Wenqi should be sympathetic, right?"

"Lianxiangxiyu, don't you know what kind of character Yu Wenqi is?"

"From the day he won the boxing championship belt, he has been challenging long-established legendary boxers from all over the world basically every month."

"You're quite competitive. Is this also about character?"

"Competitive? Do you know who he challenged? Although they are all legendary boxers, the youngest ones are over 50 years old."

"Have you ever heard of an old boxing champion named Mike? He was beaten directly into Alzheimer's disease by Yu Wenqi. Now he comes to our Dragon Kingdom network all day long, frantically posting comments asking others if they have eaten."

"So have you eaten?"

"not yet, what about you?"

The brain circuits of these two people made the people around them sneer and retreat.

At this time, Yu Wenqi in the ring did not do any warm-up exercises, and he did not even bother to wear the dentures necessary for the ring.

"Is it about to start?"

Qi Miao checked the rules of the ring overnight, and she asked doubtfully: "You don't need to warm up?"

Yu Wenqi sneered, "Do you need to warm up to beat you? After the bell rings, I can KO you in just one second!"

Then, he put both hands on the ring rope and looked Qi Miao up and down.

"You don't need to warm up. The only thing you need to prepare is..." At this point, Yu Wenqi showed a flirtatious smile, "Just be my girlfriend. Of course, if you insist on marrying me, that's not impossible."

As soon as these words came out, the two tall beauties standing in the audience looked jealous.

They looked at Qi Miao with jealousy in their eyes.

Qi Miao looked at the other person's face and felt sick.

This was the first time in her life that she had the intention to kill someone.

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Qi Miao was startled by her own thoughts.

Killing intent...when did I become like this?

At this moment, a man in a white shirt walked out of the ring. He was the referee of this ring.

The referee looked at his watch and said, "There are still three minutes left. The first round is about to begin. Please get ready for both sides."

After the words fell, the noisy crowd became quiet again.

People who had learned about Yu Wenqi's methods in the barrage became nervous.

[I hope Yuwen Qi can give Mr. Qi some face. 】

[Aaron: It’s a pity that such a beautiful girl might have to be disfigured. 】

[Is this girl really a cultivator? But don't risk your life for traffic. Fighting with Yu Wenqi is no joke. 】

[Brothers, type the word pray on the public screen for Sister Qi! 】

Seeing the 'prayer' barrage filling the screen, Xue Qingfang even broke into a cold sweat for her best friend.

I have never seen Qi Miao take action.

In her impression, Qi Miao always maintained a harmless appearance.

Right now, there is only the last minute left before the start of the first round.

Yu Wenqi walked to the center of the ring and pointed at his chest: "To prevent others from saying that I am bullying, I can give you three punches..."

After finishing speaking, Yu Wenqi shook his head again, "No, ten punches! If you can knock me down within ten punches, I can admit defeat to you directly, how about that?"

"Need not."

Qi Miao refused: "I don't really want to touch you."

When she said this, her eyes were full of disgust.

And these words completely ignited Yu Wenqi's anger.

"You don't want the face I'm giving you, right?"

Yu Wenqi looked fierce, "How about changing the rules? According to the underground boxing market, only one person can step off the ring before the end of the round!"

"all right."

Qi Miao nodded indifferently.

When Yu Wenqi saw this, he stopped complaining. He clenched his fists loudly, and the veins all over his body stood up in anger.

"very scary!"

"Do you really want to beat this girl to death?"

"Oh, this girl is too pushy. It's just a coward. Why go to this point?"

The audience in the audience shuddered when they saw Yu Wenqi's posture, even from a few meters away.

At this time, the referee stepped forward and handed the gloves to Yu Wenqi: "Mr. Yuwen, please put on the gloves. You cannot start the game like this. This is against the rules."

"roll!"

Yu Wenqi kicked the referee in the stomach, causing the referee to vomit blood on the spot.

"Young Master, I said it, there are no rules in today's game!"

After saying these words, Yuwen Qi got angry and punched Qi Miao hard in the face.

The psychologically poor audience in the audience were so frightened that they covered their eyes.

Xue Qingfang's hands were covered with sweat, and she couldn't help shouting: "Miao Miao, be careful!!"

But at this moment, an incredible scene happened.

Qi Miao was seen taking light steps and snatching away Yu Wenqi's straight punch like a leisurely pace.

"What!?"

Yuwen Qi's heartbeat stopped and he looked to the left in disbelief: "You...can you avoid my fist?"

He considers himself to be extremely fast.

In the situation just now, even the boxing champion who was at the top of his game couldn't avoid it.

But Qi Miao hid so easily?

"It's just a fluke, come again!"

Yu Wenqi comforted himself. This time he punched straight with his left hand and was ready to go with his right hand.

"Be careful, the left hand is a feint!"

People in the audience who knew boxing loudly reminded Qi Miao.

But Qi Miao didn't take it seriously. She moved her heels back slightly. When the opponent's fist was about to come, Qi Miao turned her backhand into a palm and slapped Yu Wenqi's face hard from the air.

"!!!"

Yu Wenqi looked shocked.

Qi Miao's hand was still a few centimeters away, but a strong wind pressure hit Yu Wenqi's right face.

"What's this!?"

Yuwen Qi’s pupils were shocked.

Although Qi Miao is only at the fifth level of Qi refining, the Qi that bursts out is no different from a small hurricane to ordinary people.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound of applause came.

Both the live broadcast room and the audience were shocked on the spot.

Because in their eyes, the arrogant Yu Wenqi soared several meters into the air at this moment, flying out of the ring like a kite with a broken string!

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