Super Master of Female President

quiet!

The entire boxing arena fell into deathly quiet!

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, and looked at Okao Yamamoto who fell under the ring in a daze, as if they hadn't recovered yet!

You know, before this big guy appeared tonight, Yamamoto Okao had won six boxers in a row!

But now, this big guy beat Yamamoto Okao directly with three punches!

How can this not make people feel shocked?

After a moment of silence, it was boiling like a volcanic eruption!

Whether it is a man or a woman, it is completely boiling at this moment, calling out the excitement of the game one by one!

After all, people who come here to watch the boxing match are all looking for excitement.

However, the battle between Zhang Baokun and Yamamoto Okao, fists to the flesh, fists to blood, brought them a lot of excitement.

Offstage.

"Brother Fei, you are right! This island country fat man is really not Bao Kun's opponent!"

Lu Qinghong smiled and said, "Deserves him to die so miserably, why would he dare to look down on our Chinese ancient martial arts!"

Ye Fei smiled and said, "Although this island country fat man is huge and powerful, his reaction speed and flexibility are far worse than Bao Kun.

And even though Bao Kun looked a little silly, he was not stupid. Therefore, it is normal for Baokun to defeat the fat man in the island country. "

"Brother Fei, did you think Jiang Tianer saw the situation at the scene?" Tang Yu asked aloud.

"I must have seen it."

Ye Fei squinted his eyes and said, "I think that Jiang Tianer must be watching the situation of the boxing field somewhere in the boxing field.

Therefore, before long, Jiang Tianer will definitely send another boxer to take revenge. After all, Yamamoto Okao is the master of their boxing arena. "

Lu Qinghong and Tang Yu nodded and waited quietly.

As long as Zhang Baokun can kill his two targets, then it will be their turn to play.

at this time.

In a box on the second floor of the boxing ring.

Sitting in this box, you can see the situation of the entire boxing field through a glass window.

At this time, a burly man, wearing a black shirt, combing his hair behind his head, and wearing a sapphire ring in his hand, was holding a glass of Louis XIII red wine and squinted at Zhang Baokun on the ring.

There is no doubt that Zhang Baokun's performance just now really shocked him.

After all, Yamamoto Okao was a black boxer who he had paid a lot of money to invite, but now he was beaten to death by Zhang Baokun with three punches and two kicks.

While this made him angry, it was also shocked.

"Ajie, how come this guy looks a bit unfamiliar? Check it out quickly, who is the boxer sent by this guy." Jiang Tianer said to a guy standing next to him.

"Yes, Brother Jiang."

The man nodded, then picked up the tablet and checked.

The computer contains information about all the fighters.

A few minutes later, the man said: "Brother Jiang, this guy's information is not available. He does not belong to anyone's boxer."

"Doesn't it belong to anyone? Haha..."

Jiang Tianer smiled coldly, and said: "It seems that this guy is here to hit the ground tonight!"

"Boss, should I send someone to do this guy?"

With a fierce face, the man wiped his neck.

"No, no, don't kill him for the time being. Take a look, because of the appearance of this big guy, our audience is very exciting to watch!

Let this guy fight with our boxers for a few games, and then let our boxers kill him in the ring. Wouldn't it make the audience feel more exciting! "Jiang Tian Eryin said with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, who shall we send now?" the man asked.

Jiang Tianer thought for a while and said, "Just send Miyamoto Taro on the court! He is a friend of Yamamoto Okao, I am afraid he wants to kill this big guy now more than anyone else!"

"Okay, Brother Jiang, I will arrange it now."

The man nodded, then took out his phone and started making arrangements.

at the same time.

Above the ring.

Zhang Baokun grinned and said loudly, "Is there anyone on the court? I haven't played well yet!"

The audience in the stands, hearing Zhang Baokun's words, felt the blood surging in the body one by one, they all shouted loudly.

"Hurry up and send someone to the court! I'm not happy yet!"

"That is to say! Why didn't you fight after one fight? What's the situation?!"

"Send someone! Send someone! Send someone!..."

For a moment, all the audience shouted.

The sound of the mountain whistling and the tsunami almost broke through the roof.

Just when everyone felt impatient, the host who had finished communicating with the staff ran up!

He took the microphone and said loudly: "Dear friends in the audience, I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting for so long!

Next, let us have a karate master-Taro Miyamoto, who has won seventeen consecutive wins, tied one game, and lost one game in the past month! "

As soon as the host had finished speaking, the spotlight on the roof shone towards the entrance of the passage.

I saw Taro Miyamoto, who was wearing a white martial arts uniform with a black scarf on his forehead, and a pair of wooden clogs under his feet. He was close to 1.9 meters tall, burly, and fierce-looking Miyamoto came out.

When seeing Taro Miyamoto coming out, the audience cheered again.

Because many people here have seen Taro Miyamoto's terrifying strength, they are all speculating about who will win the final victory in this game.

Soon, Taro Miyamoto jumped onto the ring.

He stared at Zhang Baokun on the opposite side with endless anger shining in his eyes. In a fluent Chinese, he said angrily: "Boy, did you kill my friend just now?!"

"Hey, that's right, I killed that fat man!"

Zhang Baokun grinned and said: "And, next, I will kill you too!"

"presumptuous!!"

Taro Miyamoto yelled and put on a karate starter, and said coldly: "Boy, you are too arrogant! I will definitely kill you!!"

"His grandma! I will kill you first!!"

Zhang Baokun was also angry. Instead of talking nonsense with Miyamoto Taro, he shook his legs and rushed towards Miyamoto Taro!

Although Zhang Baokun has a huge body, his speed is not slow!

After just a breath, Zhang Baokun has rushed to Miyamoto Taro's front!

"Bajiquan! Kill!!"

At the moment of approaching Miyamoto Taro, Zhang Baokun made a fist with his right hand, his mind revolved, and he threw out in a burst of excitement. He raised his big fist and blasted towards Miyamoto Taro's front door!

boom! !

The power of this punch was terrifying, and it even made a sonic boom!

Because in the first game, Zhang Baokun followed the way of Yamamoto Okao, so in this game, Zhang Baokun didn't keep his hands when he came up!

Seeing this punch banging towards him, Miyamoto Taro's eyes shrank, and he felt the power contained in this punch!

If you are really hit, you will definitely end up with a headshot!

Taro Miyamoto didn't choose to carry it hard, but quickly backflipped and avoided the punch!

Snapped! Snapped!

However, as soon as he stabilized his body, he saw Zhang Baokun's fist slammed over again!

And the power of this punch, compared to the punch just now, has increased a bit!

Taro Miyamoto didn't have time to react, he kicked his legs to the ground, another beautiful side flip, and avoided the punch!

"Aren't you going to kill me? What kind of skill is always hiding?"

Zhang Baokun laughed, and another devastating uppercut hit Taro Miyamoto!

Taro Miyamoto frowned, did not speak, but then flashed, avoiding Zhang Baokun's third punch!

Then, at the moment when Zhang Baokun paused for a while, Miyamoto Taro smiled coldly and suddenly hit Zhang Baokun's head with a punch!

boom! !

This punch of Miyamoto Taro is also very powerful, and his fist is full of calluses, and his fist is even harder!

However, Zhang Baokun is not a vegetarian either. He is always defensive while attacking!

When Miyamoto Taro came with a punch, Zhang Baokun just raised his arm quickly and blocked the punch!

Boom! !

A muffled sound rang!

A heavy punch from Miyamoto Taro hit Zhang Baokun's arm!

With a punch, Zhang Baokun's body remained motionless, still standing still, but Taro Miyamoto's body was shaken back several steps!

A thick shock of shock appeared on Miyamoto's face. He was stunned to feel that he seemed to have hit the steel, and his fist was suddenly painful!