At the beginning, Zeng Feng only accepted Wang Ruoqi's favor and wanted to teach Jiang Yu a lesson, so he did not try his best.

But when he realized how powerful Jiang Yu was, the meaning of the following competition changed.

He must fight for his dignity and must not lose!

This time Jiang Yu didn't hide, he faced him head on, also clenched his fists, and blasted away.

Bang!

This was a collision of strength. Zeng Feng's iron fists allowed him to win thirteen games in a row. Many opponents trembled when they saw his calloused fists.

On the other hand, Jiang Yu's hands were thin and tender, so he was no match for Zeng Feng.

snort!

Zeng Feng let out a muffled groan, kept sliding backwards, and finally hit the ring cage with a bang.

His hands were shaking violently, and the corners of his mouth were trembling slightly from the unspeakable pain.

But Jiang Yu remained as still as a mountain, standing firmly in place as if he had taken root.

Comparing the two, it is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

After a moment of silence in the boxing ring, warm applause broke out.

"Okay, good fight!"

There was a roar of applause at the scene.

At the same time, some people were secretly rejoicing.

“It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance!”

"Yeah, who would have thought that this kid can fight so well!"

"Fortunately, luckily no betting is allowed in this game, otherwise I would have lost everything!"

In the box, Han Ying's face was as gloomy as water, and Wang Ruoqi was even more furious.

"Is this Zeng Feng's head wet? Why don't you use all your strength!"

She still thinks that Zeng Feng is letting things go.

But what happened next completely destroyed Wang Ruoqi.

I saw Jiang Yu taking the initiative to strike, punching so fast that an afterimage almost appeared.

Zeng Feng's reflexes were not as good as Jiang Yu's. He instinctively raised his hand to block, but failed and was punched on the left side of the face by Jiang Yu.

At that time, Zeng Feng's eyes were filled with stars, his mind went blank, his whole body was swaying, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The audience was stunned.

No one expected such a result. Zeng Feng lost too quickly, didn't he?

Many people shouted again: "Zeng Feng, stand up!"

Everyone hasn’t had enough of watching it yet.

Wang Ruoqi in the private room was even more anxious and stamped her feet: "Damn Zeng Feng, stand up!"

Han Ying's face was ashen and she collapsed on the sofa.

Zeng Feng wanted to stand up, but Jiang Yu didn't give him a chance and went up and punched him again.

Zeng Feng could only protect his face with his hands. Jiang Yu's fist hit his arm so hard that he felt that his bones were almost broken.

Before the game started, he thought that this was not a close match, and the fact was just as he expected.

However, he didn't expect that he was the one who got beaten.

Zeng Feng, who has rich boxing experience, realized that if he continued like this, his hands would become useless and he could only admit defeat.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"

When Zeng Feng said the words "admit defeat", Han Ying seemed to have fallen into an endless hell.

What does this mean? It means she has to be that bastard's girlfriend!

Wang Ruoqi looked at Han Ying, and then a sentence came out of her mouth for a while: "I'm sorry, I...I didn't expect..."

Not only did she not expect that, but everyone did not expect that Jiang Yu would win!

The owner of the boxing ring is almost regretful. If he had known it would end like this, he should have let people place bets. This boxing match would have made him a lot of money.
Chapter completed!