Li Chuxiong's domineering attack made everyone feel relieved, and these two doctors made this relief operation even more reach a new level.

Funny, love, can't hold it in...

"Ha ha!"

What are you waiting for? Life is short, and when you encounter this situation, hurry up and laugh.

Some people laughed, some people cried, and they called the Chinese as the sick man in East Asia. They lay on the ground and rolled their eyes. How long did he want someone to help him?

Unfortunately, his colleagues, who have always liked to show their heroism, are now standing there, looking like they are not concerned about their own affairs.

A leading officer signaled to the people around him. The people around him reluctantly moved over and dragged him back with his legs.

After a symbolic examination, a buddy with golden eyebrows said lazily: "I have a broken bone, I can't die."

A dark-skinned American man went on the ring. While he was on the ring, he shook his neck and was nearly 1.9 meters tall. This is a typical Westerner big guy. His body is well-developed, but it is not cumbersome at all. He looks much more powerful than the big steamed buns in the gym.

"You defeated our people, and I will defeat you next. Are you ready?"

The lines are a bit too second, but their attitude is more clever than those of the second-tier one. They look cold and look good, and their facial features are not very handsome.

Li Chuxiong would give in first. The other party should not be rude. Let’s lose the things left by our ancestors. However, if you like to pretend to be a good person, it depends on your mood.

The black man was named Weatherf, a top soldier in the Delta, and was also a boxing master. He had taken the gold belt of heavyweight boxing. At this time, he picked up two fists and stepped on a dirty step toward Li Chuxiong in a boxing manner.

Knowing to be cautious, but his eyes are like an eagle.

Whoosh...

Weatherf punched first, his speed was very fast, his fist was like lightning. It was hard to imagine that his fist would be so fast as he was so big, and it was just an ordinary jab, which was very common in the boxing ring.

Li Chuxiong frowned, expecting that his opponent was not simple, so he treated it with caution. His head tilted, his fist brushed against his ear and passed. The fist wind hit his ear, but it felt a burst of burning pain, which shows the power of this punch.

The punch that Weatherf followed had already arrived in front of him, and was rushing to Li Chuxiong's heart. Before he could be hit in front of him, Li Chuxiong could feel a powerful sense of oppression.

At this time, it was almost impossible to avoid it. Li Chuxiong decisively raised his arms and blocked it in front of him, and immediately heard a bang...

Li Chuxiong retreated under his feet. Before his heels could stand firm, Weatherf's fist pierced straight at him again, and the speed was so fast that it was really to the extreme.

"careful!"

"Chuxiong, be careful!"

"The other party's fist is too fast and he can't react in full!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone frowned and looked solemn.

But the other American side looked very relaxed and proud at this time.

The person in charge of the group smiled faintly and said, "Watherf is our hero. Not only has he made countless military achievements, but he still made a record in the boxing ring that others cannot break. Looking at the world's fighting ring, almost all of us Westerners. In terms of comparison of boxing and kicking, you China and the entire East are very weak."

The words are full of confidence, confidence and disdain, and they are another group of big heads who like to show off.

However, as soon as this bragging guy finished speaking, he heard a bang on the ring.

Li Chuxiong retreated repeatedly and was already at the edge of the ring. He suddenly raised his breath, dodged the opponent's jab, and then swung it out with a sudden punch.

Hulala...

The fist wind exploded for a moment, hitting the other party's unprepared face.

pain!

This blow makes people feel painful, not to mention that this punch was swung by Li Chuxiong. The powerful force condensed in it, let alone a person, can even create a hole in a wall.

Witherff was punched, his face wrinkled in pain and his feet were backwards.

Li Chuxiong seized this opportunity and swung a series of long punches, and his fists hit Weatherf with a flesh and blood. The first few punches were the most powerful, and burst out with rumbling sounds, but the next few punches were all protected by Weatherf lifting his arms.

After more than ten punches, Li Chuxiong took a deep breath, slowed down temporarily and stopped. His brows frowned, and he discovered a problem.

"Wow, Chu Xiong is amazing!"

"Continue, put him down!"

"Give him some color!"

...

Everyone shouted excitedly, but Li Chuxiong did not relax at all. He was even more nervous than before, and his expression became more solemn.

Crack, Crack...

Weather down his blocking arms and shook his neck left and right. A vicious look appeared in his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth mocked, "Is there only such a little strength, only these two tricks, it's really Dong..."

Weatherf also wanted to scold Dongya's sick man, but when he spoke, he swallowed it back and saw that guy who was lying on the ground was like a dead dog, his chin was broken and could not be broken, and blood and saliva were flowing out together, but no doctor came to care about him.

Weatherf took back his words and continued to sneer, "You are not my opponent."

After saying that...

A series of jabs directly hit Li Chuxiong like raindrops.

The whistling, the harsh and the ultimate of the jab is nothing but what Weatherf shows.

Boxing is suspected of fake punches, but the value of the boxing champion is unquestionable.

What's more, this boxing champion who won not only one class, but three class boxing champions.

Li Chuxiong was once again as if he was facing a great enemy, and once again tensed every nerve in his body. He showed his strongest state, but he knew in his heart that the possibility of his victory in today's battle was slim.

But even so...

We must also do our best to fight and fight!

Bang, clang, bang...

Clam, Clam, Clam...

The two people's fists quickly hit each other, and Li Chuxiong stood there, and the same was true for Weatherf, but after careful observation of the expressions on the faces of the two people, we could see that Weatherf was becoming more and more relaxed, while Li Chuxiong was already gritting his teeth.

It was almost the limit, and Li Chuxiong could not hold on anymore. Everyone in China held their breath and clenched their fists...

"Chu Xiong, why do you have to fight with him? There are other ones!"
Chapter completed!