I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

The man in charge of the field just finished speaking.

Wang Xinghua stood on the stage, although he didn't speak, but his eyes were vaguely proud.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to show it in front of Shen Jing.

After all, he is not stupid, and he can't commit himself to provoke a big Buddha.

Anyway, he only wanted Lu Jiashu's life.

Linthia looked at Lu Jiashu, who was unable to move in the ring, and asked anxiously.

"Okay, even if you acquiesce to this rule, but everyone is down, what about the referee, don't you count? Ten seconds have already passed."

Guanchang Ren said: "The rule of the life-or-death match is that this match can only be terminated if the next player says he wants to play."

Speaking of this, the field staff glanced at the boxer area, and the boxers over there all bowed their heads in dejection.

"They have been frightened by Wang Xinghua's posture, for fear that they will die like Lu Jiashu. Two of them have come to me to withdraw from the competition."

Linthia still wanted to debate, but Shen Jing interrupted lightly.

"Row."

"I will take his life myself."

Shen Jing took the boxing gloves from the steward's hand and put them on calmly.

Then he pressed the rope with one hand and stepped onto the ring.

Linthia said anxiously: "Why are you going up, come down quickly!"

"Boxing is not a joke!"

The audience were surprised to see Shen Jing actually appearing in person.

Linthia shouted again, but unfortunately it was too late.

Shen Jing had already walked to the center of the stage and said coldly.

"stand up."

Wang Xinghua stood up, he spat out the braces, and smiled: "Mr. Shen, we are fighting black fists, and our fists and feet don't have eyes."

"If something happens to you in my hands, it will be very troublesome."

"Oh?" Shen Jing said lightly, "I just want to see how you got me into trouble."

Speaking of which, Shen Jing glanced at Linthia.

Linthia reacted and said quickly: "Hey, I said, everyone has already gone up, why don't you let people take the people off the stage!"

The man quickly arranged for someone to carry Lu Jiashu away from the stage.

Wang Xinghua gritted his teeth secretly when he saw Lu Jiashu being taken away.

"Since Mr. Shen is going to take the stage, everyone knows the rules of the life and death competition. Mr. Shen must do his best."

Shen Jing glanced at him coldly.

Wang Xinghua broke out in a cold sweat.

What's going on, he was only given a glance by Shen Jing, how could this kind of psychological pressure arise.

Shen Jing put the boxing gloves on and turned around.

"let's start."

The audience in the auditorium had already discussed it.

"How about it, who will buy this game?"

"Why don't you buy Shen Jing, he wouldn't dare to go up if he's really incompetent."

"No, no, Shen Jing might just be trying to save people. You can see that he is too weak. I don't know if he can stop Wang Xinghua's punch."

"It's better to buy Wang Xinghua, and buy him to be safe."

"Exciting, if Shen Jing gets beaten up on this, it will be big news when she goes out!"

In the ring, the referee stood in the middle and stretched out a hand between Wang Xinghua and Shen Jing.

"321, start!"

The referee has just left.

Wang Xinghua took the lead in throwing a punch and launching an attack.

The punch went directly in the direction of Shen Jing's head.

Shen Jing raised her left fist to block it with a relaxed expression.

Wang Xinghua gritted his teeth and waved his left fist again, cutting into Shen Jing's empty right facade.

Shen Jing lowered her head.

A joy flashed in Wang Xinghua's eyes. Good opportunity.

He quickly retracted his right fist and gave Shen Jing an uppercut from bottom to top.

It's too late to say it.

Shen Jing smiled.

He raised his head, his eyes suddenly changed.

If he was a little cynical and casual just now, at this moment he is a tiger waiting to be hunted.

Fierce and sharp.

Undisguised murderousness.

Wang Xinghua was stunned.

He was all too familiar with that fierce murderous aura.

Only those desperate fighters have it.

But Shen Jing's is even stronger.

Isn't Shen Jing just an ordinary businessman?

Why is it so terrifying.

Shen Jing avoided Wang Xinghua's uppercut, looked indifferent, and quickly raised her elbows in front of her.

A false move to attract Wang Xinghua.

The other fist attacked quickly and met Wang Xinghua's facade.

Wang Xinghua couldn't dodge, his face turned sideways, and the braces flew out.

Shen Jing's eyes were sharp, and she quickly turned over and kicked, knocking Wang Xinghua to the ground.

"boom!"

Wang Xinghua smashed to the ground, bouncing off dust.

That punch and kick weighed thousands of pounds.

He hit Wang Xinghua heavily.

It almost made him dizzy on the spot.

The audience who originally wanted to cheer, suddenly fell silent.

There was silence in the ring.

After a while, someone asked with a trembling voice.

"Fuck."

"Why is Shen Jing so powerful?"

"Wang Xinghua is famous for his hard punches in the underground boxing arena. How could he get down on the ground after being punched?"

"Don't you all say that the rich son-in-law doesn't know these routines at all?"

"Don't guess, he is the son of the richest man, how could he never learn fighting."

"He was kidnapped for not learning how to fight, go and save him!"

"That's right, but I didn't expect Shen Jing to be so awesome!"

Shen Jing stood aside, raised her eyebrows and asked, "This is not going to work?"

Wang Xinghua spat out a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, and snorted.

"This is just the beginning."

Shen Jing looked at Wang Xinghua's position and said softly, "You're going to lose."

Ever since the eighth floor of the secret manual of the exercises was opened.

Shen Jing has a great understanding of fighting.

The degree of twisting of Wang Xinghua's limbs and the stance of his footsteps were not concealed at all, allowing people to see his next move at a glance.

Ever since Wang Xinghua underestimated the enemy, the verdict has been pronounced.

Wang Xinghua roared and rushed up again, using all his strength to wave his fists, and rushed straight to the front of Shen Jing.

Shen Jing avoided, punching Wang Xinghua in the face with an uppercut, and dodged beside him.

Wang Xinghua raised his hand to block.

A punching wind came towards him, and the momentum was fierce.

Wang Xinghua closed his eyes in despair and received a heavy punch on the arm.

The next moment, the person was kicked and flew out.

Wang Xinghua bounced on the pillar, fell down again, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

With an indifferent face, Shen Jing stepped forward to step on Wang Xinghua's hand and said coldly.

"Is bullying fun?"

Wang Xinghua's screams kept falling.

Now he is like Lu Jiashu who was about to die just now.

Lying on the ground, there is only air coming out but not air coming in.

No boxer dared to come up from the stage.

Just kidding, they were scared to death when they saw Shen Jing's style of play.

Even Wang Xinghua couldn't be nice.

Aren't they looking for death?