Chapter 183 Defeat the enemy with one punch

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Yan Xiang slowly walked onto the stage. Standing on the stage was a strong man more than two meters tall. His upper body was naked, and his whole body was covered with bronze muscles. He looked very ferocious and terrifying. This is

Tai Lung is probably not Chinese, but his skin color looks more like India.

Yan Xiang raised his eyes and saw that this person should be Stallone, who had won two games in a row. He seemed to be quite capable. But it was unclear whether he was the same on the outside or whether he was strong on the outside but strong on the inside!

After Yanxiang came to the stage, he fought against Stallone. The referee explained the rules of the game to the two. For example, no kicking in the crotch, no biting, etc. Of course, this completely eliminated Yanxiang's trick of cutting off his children and grandchildren. Then the referee

The hand was waved high, and the game began.

There were more than 10,000 spectators around, and they let out a roar like a thunderous torrent. The sound was really hoarse, and they were cheering with their lives. It was so spectacular.

Stallone saluted Yanxiang and said in Chinese, "Please give me your advice!"

Yan Xiang also used the unique Chinese salute method to salute Stallone with his fists clasped and said, "Please enlighten me."

"Ah, hey..." Stallone roared, took two steps forward, twisted his waist, and punched Yan Xiang in the chest with a very professional punch.

This was when the commentator was talking crazily, "The game has begun, and the two people saluted. Stallone seemed to have retained the momentum just now, and took action. He took two steps forward and punched with an irresistible momentum.

It hit Yan Xiang. The professional boxer is indeed not what he boasts about, this punch is very fierce and domineering. I don’t know if Yan Xiang, who looks much smaller, can withstand it."

"It's strange, it's really strange. Faced with such a fierce punch, Yan Xiang didn't dodge. Is he confident enough to receive this punch? But their bodies are completely disproportionate, so Yan Xiang's

There should be a big gap in strength between him and Stallone. Why is Yanxiang still not moving? What kind of medicine did he sell in the gourd?"

The commentator's series of explanations also made everyone nervous, with their hearts hanging high and their eyes fixed on Yan Xiang in the field. Why is he still not moving?

Judging from the previous games, Stallone's explosive power and physical strength are also very strong. If Yan Xiang does not dodge, Yan Xiang will definitely die after this punch. Everyone has this question in their mind, don't know Yan Xiang

How are you going to deal with it? Are you just going to die?

It was too late to tell this scene, but it was so fast. Styron's huge fist arrived in front of Yan Xiang in the blink of an eye, and was about to fall on Yan Xiang. Yan Xiang looked at Styron quietly, and suddenly the fist came first.

He also quickly punched.

Tens of thousands of eyes in the audience stared at the stadium without blinking. The atmosphere in the stadium instantly changed from fiery to extremely quiet. It was like a big stone falling into the lake, causing thousands of waves, and then returning to calm. This

It feels so weird!

Everyone was thinking that Yan Xiang was just punching now, so he would be a lot slower than Stallone. In this way, Stallone had already hit him, and he hadn't hit Stallone yet. In fact, as long as Stallone punched him,

Tailong's fist fell on Yanxiang first, and Yanxiang didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Feng Huaji on the sidelines wiped the cold sweat from his forehead due to nervousness. His heart was ups and downs. Wasn't Yanxiang confident just now that he could win? Now he is about to lose in the blink of an eye. Isn't this a lie?

Although Yan Xiang punched later, it seemed that in an instant, the two fists fell on each other at the same time. Yan Xiang's body remained motionless, but Stallone was knocked four or five meters away by Yan Xiang's punch. He turned several times.

He was lying in a circle, lying on the ground motionless. He seemed to have passed out.

Two doctors who were already waiting rushed to the stage and examined Stallone's body. At the same time, they looked back at Yan Xiang, their eyes full of horror. One of the doctors slowly spit out "One third of the sternum."

He was interrupted and seriously injured and fell into coma." Then two doctors carried Stallone off on a stretcher, not daring to stay on the stage for a moment longer.

The scene fell into a brief silence. After three seconds, shouts and applause erupted all day long. Although the fight was not as exciting as imagined, Yanxiang defeated Stallone with one punch, which was too shocking.

. This is more shocking and breathtaking than those endless games!

Feng Huaji in the audience breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this kid didn't speak. Otherwise, he would really be here today!

In the break room, Zhou Nantian, who was enjoying the fragrant coffee, heard his subordinate's report and spit out a sip of coffee. He stared at his subordinate in disbelief and said, "What? You said that Stallone was knocked unconscious by a punch. You have no brain."

Is he disabled? Stallone is the strongest boxer I went to the United States to find. He was knocked unconscious by one punch?"

The subordinates replied tremblingly, "It's true. Stallone has been carried out for emergency treatment. He is seriously injured and in a coma. The doctor said that his life may be in danger!"

"Oh, you're so awesome. Take me to see him quickly!" Zhou Nantian followed his men to the emergency room, and happened to meet the white-faced young man walking slowly through the passage.

Zhou Nantian stopped, looked at the white-faced young man and said, "My boxer was punched unconscious by Feng Huaji's men just now. Your men will come next. How are you going to deal with it?"

The white-faced young man said expressionlessly, "You don't need to worry about this."

Zhou Nantian said, "I'm just kindly reminding you. I don't want Feng Huaji to win the final victory. It's better for you to win than for him to win!"

After saying that, Zhou Nantian and his men went to the emergency room. The white-faced young man's two delicate eyebrows condensed slightly and said to himself, "Knocking someone unconscious with one punch is a bit interesting."

Amid the roaring applause of tens of thousands of spectators, Yan Xiang seemed extremely calm. He was neither proud nor proud. Of course, it could also be that he was deliberately showing off!

Feng Huaji handed Yan Xiang a bottle of mineral water and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, well done. You really didn't disappoint me. Keep up this momentum. Come on!"

Yanxiang took the mineral water, glanced at Feng Huaji lightly and said, "I saw you wiping sweat just now. Are you nervous that I will lose?"

"Uh..." Feng Huaji was stunned for a while. It was a critical moment on the field just now, and Yan Xiang still had time to watch him wipe his sweat. Damn, you don't have to be like this if you are awesome.

Yan Xiang smiled calmly and said, "But if I say I can help you win, I will definitely do it."

Feng Huaji nodded and said, "Well, I'll call someone to book a banquet right now. We'll go celebrate immediately after the game. We won't come home until we get drunk tonight!"
Chapter completed!