Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

"Get down." Wen Li stood on the stage, his hands in his trouser pockets, and raised his chin slightly to look at Ward's companions above.

"Oh shit!"

Faced with a woman's provocation, someone quickly jumped down and landed on the ring, cursing and not taking it seriously.

"Those two idiots from Ward are a disgrace to our F Continent. They were actually defeated by such a skinny woman."

"Parker, this woman is quite capable. Be careful and don't be careless like the Ward brothers and embarrass yourself again."

"With your small body, I can break you with just a little force." The man named Parker ignored his companion's reminder.

"I like that you have such personality."

He stared at Wen Li with a malicious smile: "As long as you beg for mercy from me and follow me now, I promise that you will have a good life in the future."

Wen Li: "I hate people who are both stupid and ugly."

Parker's smile disappeared, his face expressionless: "I have never hit a woman in my life. Don't worry, I will show mercy. At least, I will keep your face. I have to see what it looks like."

As he spoke, he stretched his muscles and showed a mixture of smile and cruelty. The scar on his face was twisted, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying.

The tall man strode towards Wen Li with a violent aura, like a beast pouncing on its prey, unstoppable.

With the Ward brothers as a cushion, Parker took Wen Li more seriously even though he didn't really take her seriously.

The huge fist brought a strong wind and hit Wen Li head-on. Everyone stared at the stage, feeling excited and regretful.

If this punch had landed, Wen Li, with his small physique, would have needed to be rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people felt a little reluctant to watch.

Seeing that the fist was about to land on him, Wen Li dodged it by spinning around, and came behind the man at an incredible speed, kicking him in the knee. The powerful force forced the man to kneel down, and at the moment the man knelt down, Wen Li immediately turned around on the spot, changed his foot and kicked the man's head with all his might.

The man was kicked to the ground with such force that he fell to the ground.

The man had no idea how he lost. His eyes bulged out and he fainted without even a scream of pain.

From Parker's shot to his fall, everything happened in a flash. Wen Li's speed was even more astonishing, so fast that people had no time to react.

Those who had played before all fought for a long time, and struggled for a long time after falling to the ground. No matter whether they were winners or losers, they were all injured after a game.

No one is like Wen Li, who can kill instantly.

The opponent didn't even struggle and just stopped moving.

Looking at Wen Li again, he didn't even take his hands out of his trouser pockets. He looked relaxed and at ease, his breathing steady. He raised his head again and said to Ward's companion, "Next."

Those who previously thought that Parker was cruel and felt sorry for Wen Li were now dumbfounded.

Lu Qi swore that he had never seen such an outrageous scene in his life. Following Lu Xixiao, he had seen all kinds of big scenes, and his psychological quality was definitely good enough.

But now he was so shocked that his features split: "How is this possible!!!"

He didn't even care about Lu Xixiao who was beside him. He spoke with a tongue-tied and toothache, completely losing his composure.

Those people looked at Parker who fell to the ground. It was obvious that they could not attribute Parker's failure entirely to carelessness like the Ward brothers.

She defeated the enemy with one move in three consecutive battles. Although her true strength could not be seen, her speed and strength were definitely not inferior to those of the mercenaries, especially her speed, which was astonishingly fast.

"Queen! Queen! Queen..."

Amidst enthusiastic shouts, another of Ward's companions jumped off the stage: "Your luck ends here."

The muscular man clenched his fists so hard that they made a crackling sound. His body was three times bigger than Wen Li's, and all the muscles in his body were throbbing.

"This guy is one of the strongest mercenaries in Continent F. He's much stronger than the three just now. She's dead."

"So strong? Then isn't it a bit of a bully to let him go? With his size, he can crush her to death."

"This woman is fast, but Parker must have underestimated her. This time, she won't be so lucky."

"If those three weren't from Continent F, I'd be suspicious if they were acting in concert with Continent S."

"That's right. How could such a skinny woman be that powerful? It's a pity that that guy got there first, otherwise I would have done it. I would have done it, and I would have taken off her mask no matter what to see what she really looks like!"

The muscular man didn't waste any time talking and rushed towards Wen Li with a murderous aura.

Although the man is big, he has a speed that does not match his size. His body and steps are very flexible and he does not look clumsy at all.

He is even stronger than Ward, with a body of iron and steel, and is not suitable for head-on combat.

So the moment the man moved, Wen Li also moved. She rushed forward, jumped high into the air using the ground, and landed on one knee.

The movements are handsome and neat.

The man chose to block with his arms, but he still underestimated Wen Li's strength. His arms were numb from being hit by Wen Li's knee, and his whole body was shaken. He was knocked back half a step by this force. After stabilizing his body, the man's face changed in shock.

There was no time to be shocked. As the strength in her arm disappeared, the girl fell to the ground and launched a fierce attack on him.

The man reacted quickly, taking or blocking them one by one, but he looked a little embarrassed. Wen Li's speed was so fast that he didn't have any chance to fight back or create distance. He couldn't even see Wen Li's attack clearly. Finally, he was kicked in the chest by Wen Li, which allowed him to create distance.

His companions and people from other continents were shouting at him, and it was obvious that if he lost again, he would be really embarrassed.

The man shook his shoulders and expanded his chest to dissipate the pain in his chest, and then attacked Wen Li again.

Without holding back, the man's attack was fierce, ruthless and swift, each move aimed at the vital points, and each move was a fatal killing move.

However, Wen Li easily dodged and resolved them all. No matter how strong his force was, Wen Li could neutralize it.

He seized the opportunity, raised his leg, and hit Wen Li's abdomen with his knee, but Wen Li seemed to be able to predict his attack, and raised his knee in the same way, knocking his leg away from the other side.

He took advantage of the situation and threw a punch.

The distance was too close and Wen Li had no time to dodge. Although he dodged to the side in time, his shoulder was still hit by his punch.

Lu Xixiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on Wen Li's injured left shoulder.

At the same time, Wen Li punched the man back.

Both of them were hit by a punch on the shoulder and both retreated.

Wen Li steadied himself and moved his painful and numb left shoulder. There was no panic or pain in his indifferent eyes, but instead a hint of morbid excitement because of the punch.

Wen Li always felt that he was the same kind of person as this group of people.

Compared to the excessive restrictions in her own country, she prefers these places of riots, where there is freedom and no constraints.

Any troubles and unhappiness can be solved directly.

Because of the craniotomy, she had been well behaved for a few months, and now she could finally let loose.

The real boxing match has just begun.