boxing glory

If Wang Quan heard it here, he would definitely feel that he was naked in front of Chen Tianlong.

Indeed, just like the judgment of Chen Tianlong, Ouyang Yingjie and Deng Yinghao, Wang Quan is just a warm-up, stretching the body.

He could literally kick that guy out of the way if he wanted to.

He didn't even need to rest, but in order to follow the rules of the game, he still worked out in the waiting room for half an hour before returning to the ring.

Zheng Shenzhou looked at him as if he saw 300 million bills within reach.

He suddenly stood up and pointed to his nose: "Wang Quan, if you are a man, choose me. After knocking me down, you will be the lightweight champion of this hot boxing match. Isn't it cool to think about it? Come on!" , choose me."

He slapped his chest so loudly that even Ouyang Yingjie and Deng Zhihao couldn't help shouting, let Wang Quan choose this guy to defeat him and become the champion.

At this time, the scene was also undercurrents.

These boxing matches and fights, no matter on the ground or underground, it is inevitable that some people will bet. Most of the people present bought Zheng Shenzhou to win, after all, he is the lightweight champion.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for Wang Quanwan to defeat him. It was already so difficult to defeat an ordinary boxer before.

Chen Tianlong, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but join in the fun.

He hooked his fingers and asked a bodyguard to buy Wang Quan for 300 million to win.

The bodyguard was about to take orders to leave, but Ren Shuangshuang said strangely: "That's not right, Young Master Chen, Wang Quan hasn't said that he wants to challenge Zheng Shenzhou yet."

Chen Tianlong said lazily: "If he doesn't challenge Zheng Shenzhou, who will he challenge? This Wangquan is also ambitious, and he must win the lightweight championship."

But as soon as the words fell, reality gave him a slap in the face.

On the ring, Wang Quan suddenly pointed to another boxer sitting next to Zheng Shenzhou: "I challenge you."

That boxer is the lightweight runner-up.

He was stunned, stood up, and then smiled: "Boy, you are picking a soft persimmon, you dare not challenge Boss Zheng, so come challenge me, but that's okay, I can still beat you down. "

With that said, he jumped onto the ring after three times, five times and two divisions.

He was eager to try, and said to Wang Quan: "It seems that you don't have high demands, you just want to get my third place, but you can't even get this."

Zheng Shenzhou sat back resentfully, feeling that 300 million was just in vain.

He turned his head, looked at Zheng Zhihao and Ouyang Yingjie who were a little stunned behind, and shrugged helplessly: "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't even earn the 300 million. You highly praised it and believed that it would definitely defeat my Wangquan. Don’t dare to challenge my champion!”

"He only dared to challenge the third runner-up. He is so unbelievable. Do you want to go on stage and beat him up?"

He pointed to the arena and laughed out loud, quite arrogantly.

And Chen Tianlong, who was sitting in the corner, also had several black lines on his forehead.

He muttered: "What the hell is this Wangquan doing? He clearly has the ability to defeat the king, yet he challenges the bronze."

Ren Shuangshuang was whimsical: "He won't have suffered some kind of hidden injury. He can't use too much force now, so it's satisfying to get the third place."

Chen Tianlong waved his hand: "Let's talk after reading."

And the crowd under the arena has already shouted, their voices are full of contempt:

"See, that Wang Quan is really a coward. Some people say how powerful he is, but he is actually a useless one. Our Zheng Guanjun challenged him one after another, hoping to fight him, but Wang Quan didn't dare , picked a runner-up!"

"Do you think he can beat others by picking the third place? I don't even think about what kind of guy he is. The preliminaries and semi-finals cost money to win. Otherwise, I would just sit at the gate and touch the wound on my body. moan and groan!"

"Hahaha, maybe he's still lying in the hospital, he doesn't have any part in today's excitement!"

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The third runner-up boxer sneered at Wang Quan: "Heard how the people in the audience judged you, you should hurry up and tell your brothers and friends to prepare, and when I knock you down, hurry up and take you away!"

"I don't want to be ridiculed even more if I stay here, maybe I will be shrouded in this shadow for the rest of my life and can't get up."

Wang Quan grinned at him, "Are you so confident that you can knock me down?"

The third runner-up boxer smiled: "That's right, an ordinary boxer, you have to rely on points to win, and you fought so hard, so do you think you can beat my third runner-up?"

"My fist is much stronger than that of ordinary boxers, you will be knocked to the ground by a few punches from me!!"

Wang Quan didn't speak any more, and took two steps back.

The referee also stepped onto the ring and explained the precautions.

Then, the referee raised one hand and waved it down, and immediately stepped back.

The third runner-up boxer rushed towards Wang Quan suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he unleashed a series of fierce combination punches. This punch was like a heavy rain, forcing Wang Quan to retreat continuously.

Soon, he retreated to the side of the rope.

The audience kept shouting, and they were surprisingly unanimous: "Kill him, kill him, kill this fake champion!"

Before they could push the cheers to the highest point, suddenly, the third runner-up boxer let out a scream.

He flew out, hit the other side of the rope hard, and bounced back.

With a plop, he fell into the mud on the ring.

Immediately, all the shouting stopped, and none of them could clearly see what was going on.

The audience was almost silent, and even the referee and the judges in the audience were a little unbelievable.

Zheng Shenzhou couldn't believe it, and shouted in a daze: "What happened just now?"

At this time, a slow-motion playback was performed on the huge projection next to it.

The third runner-up boxer forced Wang Quan to stick his back against the rope, and with a backhand swing, he slammed his head hard. Suddenly, Wang Quan squatted down, followed by an uppercut. He hit him hard on the waist and abdomen.

With this beating, he was beaten back again and again, with an expression of pain and inexplicable pain on his face.

This kind of uppercut punch to the abdomen is enough to make the internal organs feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

What's more, Wang Quan didn't spare his power this time!
After a blow to the abdomen, he quickly jumped out, and then came a forward kick. Before the third runner-up boxer recovered from the pain, he was kicked hard in the chest and flew backwards.

Thus, the scene that everyone saw before appeared.

A blow to the abdomen, followed by a forward kick, the coordination is hearty and extremely fast.

The runner-up boxer was defeated just like that!

The referee rushed forward to check him, and then waved his hands vigorously.

Soon, the medical staff rushed up and carried the unconscious runner-up boxer down on a stretcher.

It looks like it must be sent to the first aid.

Wang Quan's combination of punches and kicks was very beautiful, and the audience was in shock for a long time.

Wang Quan stood in the middle of the ring and twisted his neck.

At this time, Xia Xian, the director of the organizing committee, jumped up, and he seemed a little excited: "I announce that in this challenge, Wang Quan will challenge the lightweight runner-up and completely knock him out. Therefore, Mr. Wang Quan, He got..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Xian was lightly patted on the shoulder.

He turned his head and saw Wang Quan's embarrassed expression, he said softly: "It's not over yet, I want to continue to challenge."

Xia Xian was taken aback: "What, you still want to challenge?"