After her physical and mental power rose in the later stage, basically no one could let her do her best.

Fists are rarely used.

"I can't tell whether this person is powerful or not yet powerful, but the previous boxing champions have very high combat power."

The ancient Chinese martial arts cannot be said to be the most powerful.

The reason why people talk about it is because historical heritage gives this type of industry a special sense of heaviness and mystery.

To say that ancient martial arts defeats the new school of martial arts, that is an exaggeration.

They have never left the category of "people".

Soon, the two on the stage fought together.

The opponent's fist is indeed not bad, and the punching speed is not only fast, but also strong.

The young man here was punched twice and his face changed.

It looks very painful.

Seeing this scene, President Gao and others' expressions were a little solemn.

But the opponent is still relaxed, as if the outcome is not important at all.

If it really doesn't matter, it won't be here to compete again after nine months.

I can only say that they are sure to win this time.

"I'm going to lose!" Qi Ning folded her legs and leaned in the chair, with a lazy attitude.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, the young man here was knocked off the stage.

"President, I lost." The young man looked annoyed.

President Gao patted the other party on the shoulder and comforted him: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Don't take the victory and defeat too seriously. Go and find Dr. Zhou for a check-up first."

"good."

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