The Reborn of Cyberworld

Chapter 250 Dragon Boxing Tournament (4)

"Su Sufan, you have to be careful."

Jiang Qingrou opened her mouth, but finally persuaded him to be careful.

This tone is very similar to that of a stay-at-home wife who respectfully sends her husband off to work.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Jiang Qingrou has taken the initiative to call Su Fan by his real name outside. After all, they usually call each other by their code names. From this detail, it can be seen that Jiang Qingrou has a deep regard for him.

attitude changes.

After the two experienced this incident, their relationship broke through a certain limit and became faintly closer.

Especially when Su Fan helped her bandage her wounds, a lot of physical contact no longer fell into the category of 'ordinary friends'.

In addition, Jiang Qingrou herself was in a weak state and felt insecure. At this moment, Su Fan brought her a sense of warmth, so she naturally took advantage of it and quietly opened the door in her heart.

Line of defense.

"Wait a minute and you'll be in the stands, just watch me beat someone up."

Su Fan teased her. These familiar words made Jiang Qingrou blush.

This was what Jiang Qingrou said to him before she went on stage not long ago. Unexpectedly, the situation had changed, and now Su Fan returned it to her intact. Jiang Qingrou felt ashamed, but also somewhat unspeakable.

Lightly sweet.

Opening the door of the locker room, Su Fan faced everyone's gaze and came to the entrance of the boxing ring.

This move made them understand that if Jiang Qingrou could no longer fight, a substitute boxer would come on stage to replace her. This was also the new rule of the Dragon Boxing Tournament.

Under normal circumstances, this situation is rarely encountered.

After all, when the dragon boxer wins, few people will be injured enough to be unable to participate in the next fight. Most of the winners, as long as they are not seriously injured, will definitely participate in the next fight with their injuries instead of letting the substitute boxer do it for themselves.

Go to war.

Strong people often only believe in themselves. The stronger the person, the more obvious this is.

Therefore, Su Fan replacing Jiang Qingrou in the battle is an extremely rare case.

"This round of duel, [Snake of Destiny] substitute boxer - Su Fan."

"Fighting against the [Blue Flame Bone] Dragon Boxer—He Ziming!"

The host's announcement sounded. Hearing this content, Su Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He remembered that when Jiang Qingrou took him into the Thunder Building, the man who took the initiative to chat with Jiang Qingrou seemed to be [Blue

The helmsman of Flame Bone]?

It seemed that this time, enemies met in a narrow road. Su Fan raised his eyes and looked at his opponent.

He Ziming stood on the ring and was flexing his muscles.

His body is light and he lifts his fists and feet from time to time, very much like the Muay Thai style.

And in He Ziming's ears, he was wearing bone conduction headphones. At this time, the light on the headphones lit up, and he was given an order. The voice came from the boss of [Blue Flame Bone]——

"He Ziming, your opponent is the [Snake of Destiny] substitute boxer. Haha, that Su Fan."

In the VIP box above the stands, Du Yuanlong looked down with a gloomy expression. In the previous round of duel, he saw Jiang Qingrou encountering a powerful enemy with unknown origins, and he was frightened and worried about her safety.

Seeing Jiang Qingrou break out at the last moment and finish off the enemy.

Du Yuanlong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had put down a stone.

But before he could show his joy, he saw Su Fan rushing out of the locker room and supporting Jiang Qingrou's body.

What's even more outrageous is that the other party actually snatched the ambulance doctor's suitcase, hugged Jiang Qingrou like a princess, and the two of them got back into the dressing room. Who knows, what did the two of them do in the room? They were dressing wounds.

, or a different kind of bandage. When Du Yuanlong thought of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, and veins appeared on his forehead with anger.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more useless he felt.

"That Su Fan is so disrespectful. Ha, I've found out his identity. He seems to be from Shangcheng District."

"That's not our territory. No underground society can extend its hands to Shangcheng District. However, since he participated in the Dragon Boxing Tournament, he can't help himself." When Du Yuanlong said this, his tone became cold: "Fight me.

Cruel him! Don't kill him easily, break his limbs and let Jiang Qingrou see how this kind of trash can be worthy of her?"

After hearing Du Yuanlong's instructions, He Ziming immediately nodded with a cruel smile on his face and said confidently:

"Boss, don't worry."

"He is not a descendant of an ancient martial arts family. Jiang Qingrou is no longer able to play, so we can't keep him."

The corners of He Ziming's mouth raised, his eyes reflected the figure of another young man, and he made an oath as if to promise: "Such a weak waste, break his limbs? It doesn't take half a minute, the boss can just watch with peace of mind."

Before the words fell, the host announced the start of the showdown.

In the stands outside the boxing ring, the audience made a loud noise. Most of them bought He Ziming's betting tickets. After all, [Snake of Destiny] dragon boxer Jiang Qingrou could not play, and the odds were changed to 'Su Fan'

This ordinary person is naturally not favored by most people. On the contrary, He Ziming, as the [Blue Flame Bone] dragon boxer, can be said to be an ace fighter, and he is extremely famous in the underground world.

[Blue Flame Bones] is one of the top groups among underground societies. The difference between the two is like an F4 racing driver versus a novice who has just passed the driver's license test. Anyone with a normal mind knows how to place bets.

Although the odds of betting on He Ziming are a bit low, you can still enjoy the subsistence allowance. This is a portrayal of the mood of most people.

"He Ziming, beat him to death, beat him to death!"

"Give me 3 minutes to resolve the battle! I bought your 'handicap' to win, so don't make me lose money!"

"Hit, hit, hit! Beat him to death!"

Amid the excited shouts, He Ziming smiled ferociously and jumped in the style of Muay Thai. He approached Su Fan leisurely and said: "Bad boy, if you meet me, I will only count you as unlucky. I hope you stay in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

When you go up, remember the name of the person who crippled you."

"You talk too much nonsense."

——Peng!

Su Fan stepped on his foot and released the speed completely, causing the latter's pupils to shrink hugely. The opponent's speed was so fast that he could not react at all. He only had time to follow the Muay Thai style and raise his arms to block.

Click, Su Fan's figure is frozen in front of He Ziming. From rapidity to extreme stillness, the momentum is transformed into his arms. With the help of visualization methods, the body foundation has been strengthened countless times. Every muscle is beating, giving birth to the most surging and intense.

The kinetic energy finally turned into a straight punch.

--boom!

A straight punch hit He Ziming's arm, instantly breaking his bones. The punch continued to strike, and a yellow dragon was imprinted on his chest like a dragon entering the sea.

Peng!

Blood mist exploded from He Ziming's back, and his movements became stiff. The next second, his body slowly collapsed to the ground, and his breath was cut off.

Instant kill!

Kill instantly with one punch!

After long-term training in Guanfa, Su Fan's physical strength far exceeded that of a normal person. At this moment, the powerful strength he displayed in the boxing ring completely shocked the entire audience.

In the stands outside the boxing ring, all the spectators who had purchased gambling tickets were like ducks being strangled by their necks.

For a moment, everything was silent.

I wrote until morning and went to bed.

(End of chapter)