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Li Feiyu Live Room

When your aunt's grandmother saw Li Feiyu rubbing her chest, she was not calm for a moment, she immediately sent out a row of hammers, feeling still unwilling to let go, and yelled again.

"Fuck him! Xiao Feifei!"

"Who is this? Is it an airborne soldier? Didn't it say yes yesterday that the decisive opponent is Ryuichi Yamamoto?"

"I heard that he is a master of the Black Boxing League. He challenged Ryuichi Yamamoto last night, knocked him down with a punch, and qualified for the finals."

"Fuck! So powerful, Master Li is in danger!"

"Shut up! Xiao Feifei will win!"

Live live.

Ye Zunlong was observing Chen Feiyu, the injury just now was just a trifling matter to him, it did not cause any damage at all, and did not affect the combat effectiveness at all.

It's just that Chen Feiyu is weird.

He was grinning with pain, and he still had the strength to praise himself. The key was that he didn't admit defeat, he was ready, and he was about to start the next round of fighting.

"Master Chen." Ye Zunlong said arrogantly: "I was just a small test. If you are willing to give up, our competition will end, and you will not suffer any harm."

Chen Feiyu had just crossed Ye Zunlong, and he had already received 100 points of praise. The items in the store were almost exchanged, and there was still a lottery, but it was nearly 900 points of praise.

dammit!

Looking at Ye Zunlong who was trembling on the opposite side, Chen Feiyu suppressed the urge in his heart to scold him, flatly flattering his face.

"Master Ye is really kind. It's a great honor to know you. Although the younger generation has no spine, I also want to ask you for advice."

While speaking, he glanced at the live broadcast room.

"Little Feifei, smoke him!"

"God, Master Li, can you be more sturdy? Now is the critical moment. Don't be a dog lick."

"Master Ye is very elegant, it's useless to lick a dog, you must speak with your fist."

Still this kid is awesome, of course Li Feiyu can't live up to the fans' hopes, as if he was beaten in blood.

call! call!

The upper and lower uppercuts were immediately dispatched, directly hitting Ye Zunlong's chest and abdomen, the movements were quick and accurate, without any flaws at all.

Ye Zunlong saw him sigh in a low voice, with a spineless look, and thought he would die soon, so he knew that he would attack so quickly.

Take two steps back quickly.

Having escaped Li Feiyu's fierce offensive, there was something in his heart that looked down upon him, just this little trick, and wanting to be his opponent, it was just a dream.

Li Luoke looked very nervous.

The bet could not be withdrawn. Li Feiyu launched an offensive just now, like a tiger descending from the mountain, which immediately shocked his confidence.

"Master Li, kick with your feet!"

"Don't be blindly commanding here!" Lei Jingyun said with a sullen face. Today's battle is related to the future of the Black Boxing Association. He is more nervous than anyone: "If you are very idle, go shopping elsewhere. "

The hooked nose is very rustling.

Today is definitely a big victory for the Black Boxing League, this is no doubt, he will also make a lot of money.

"Ye Zunlong will definitely win!"

"He deserves to be from Samsung State!" The strong man involuntarily agreed. Now that he has such a trace of regret in his heart, he did not place a bet.

Over there, Ye Zunlong immediately began to fight back, and Li Feiyu kept backing up. He stepped back and complimented: "Master Ye's shoes are so beautiful!"

Ye Zunlong's face was dumbfounded, but he felt very comfortable in his heart. When he fights, he fights. Why do you want to praise the good-looking shoes of this guy?

What's wrong!

"Master Ye has a beautiful posture!" Li Feiyu started again.

The boast is 100.

Ye Zunlong sank his face, he used a lot of strength, but he didn't kick Li Feiyu with a single kick, he just reaped his rainbow fart.

Isn't this?

The goods started again: "Master Ye's pants should be high-end goods!"

Ye Zunlong collapsed a little: "Can you stand still? Let me punch him."

"No problem!" Li Feiyu said with a grin: "It's the most honored thing in my life to be crushed by my favorite person."

The boast is worth 200.

certainly.

Li Feiyu wouldn't be a second fool. He really stood still, and when he saw Ye Zunlong hit him with a punch, his fist greeted him.

Boom!

The two fists met in the air and never separated again. They were fighting secretly to see who was the most powerful, and they were not willing to withdraw their hands.

Although the hand hurts, Li Feiyu still does not forget to praise: "It's so cool! Master Ye really has a hard fist, I can't resist it anymore."

The exaggeration value soars instantly: 300.

Ye Zunlong was furious and kicked Li Feiyu with one foot. Li Feiyu kept backing up, his eyes were red when he saw Li Luoke, he wanted to go up and help.

Fry the pan immediately in the live broadcast room.

"Little Feifei, don't fall down!"

"Master Li, we support you, you will always be the best."

"Hurry up and create a miracle, fight back, and let Master Ye be your licking dog."

Li Feiyu is very wise in his heart.

Now the fans are getting more and more stable. Even if they are at a disadvantage, they will support them without hesitation. Of course, they must not be disappointed.

Wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth, Li Feiyu still smiled and said: "This kick kicks well, it makes me feel refreshed."

The boast is worth 300.

Li Feiyu was overjoyed and hurriedly entered the exaggerated value mall. He did not hesitate to redeem the lottery. Seeing the high-speed rotation of the turntable, there was no result yet.

Ye Zunlong's chained legs had already been kicked, and Chen Feiyu's fists passed, and the two sides became evenly matched and entered a state of stalemate.

Lei Jingyun clenched his fists, Li Feiyu was passive everywhere, and there was no hope of winning. He only hoped that Ye Zunlong's men would be merciful and not be ruthless.

Chen Feiyu was about to continue to praise Ye Zunlong, and a mechanical voice sounded in his mind: "Get an earth spirit pill, get the vitality of the dantian, do you need to turn it on?"

"Of course it needs to be turned on!" Li Feiyu thought without hesitation, staring at Ye Zunlong for fear that he would find himself strange.

Let go quickly.

Ye Zunlong didn't give him a chance at all. Seeing Li Feiyu let go and back off, his long legs landed immediately, he immediately threw a punch and used all his strength to hit Li Feiyu's lower abdomen directly, wanting his life.

Bang! Bang!

Li Feiyu had nothing to do, but Ye Zunlong, his body had been beaten into the air, he fell ten meters away, and his painful face was deformed.

Ying Hook nose was stunned for an instant.

Lei Jingyun immediately jumped for joy. Li Feiyu was always surprised. He was almost scared to death just now. He wanted to help him, but it was too late: "There is one last resort. You are the king of the alliance if you beat him."

Li Feiyu nodded quickly.

The Dantian was being opened just now, but fortunately, Ye Zunlong gave a punch to accelerate the speed at which it opened, and now he was full of energy.

"Master Ye, I'm going to do it now."

After Li Feiyu finished speaking, he immediately flew up the chain of legs and kicked towards Ye Zunlong who had just stood up.

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