"Bang 1" Chen Ming received two blows. He charged up his right fist and punched the tyrant in the face. The latter tilted his head, turned around, and gave him the same backhand. You two, give me a blow.

Fist, I gave you one fist and hit you three times. But Chen Ming’s fist is really not as good as this gorilla.

After three blows, his head felt dizzy; the tyrant's fist, like a piston, hit him in the face again and again. Then he grabbed Chen Ming's hand, spun the whole person on the spot, and then suddenly

As soon as he let go, Chen Ming flew far away like a ball.

After hitting the sponge rope outside, it hit the ground heavily. The huge sound and the bloody appearance made the audience around them feel a pain in their balls. If this hit happened to them, it would be really painful.

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"Come on! Come on, if you have the guts, stand up and show me?" The tyrant was furious at this moment, and he yelled crazily. The audience around him cheered loudly as he shouted.

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"Get up! Boss, we can't lose to this gorilla." The Fat Pig King and others shouted loudly at the top of their lungs. As expected, Chen Ming, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and was dripping with blood, once again

stood up.

"Oh, Shet! Is this guy really a cockroach?" The tyrant couldn't believe it. He walked towards Chen Ming step by step like crazy. He punched Chen Ming hard with two punches left and right.

Chen Ming's face; then, his right hand spun around twice crazily and landed an uppercut.

The next moment, Chen Ming, who was severely hit on the chin, spat out a mouthful of blood; his whole body flew high like a rocket. Then, he hit the sponge rope heavily, and his whole body fell softly.

It fell to the ground and could no longer move.

"Oh no, bah! It's a waste of so much of my time." The tyrant spat, and when he saw Chen Ming finally lying down, he looked extremely arrogant. He raised his hands high and accepted the audience around him.

Shouted in unison.

"One! Two! Three!..." Those guys started counting down, counting the numbers for Chen Ming's failure.

Mantis, Fat Pig King and others quickly passed by and looked at Chen Ming who fell on the ground from a distance. Mantis looked at him and shouted loudly: "Boss! Chen Ming? Chen Ming, wake up quickly.

! Stand up quickly, if you continue like this, we will lose!"

"Stop screaming, if you keep fighting like this, the boss will be killed!" Hearing that Mantis asked Chen Ming to stand up, the broomstick and others on the side stopped.

"Get away! What do you know?" Mantis pushed everyone away, then looked at Chen Ming who was still lying on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Get up! You didn't mean to say that you should never give up. You should never give up.

I'll prove it to my father? What about you? You have placed everyone's hopes on you, do you want to lie like this for the rest of your life? What about your parents, don't you want to know anymore? Boss! Please, get up quickly!"

"Giggle~"

Chen Ming's fingers curled up little by little, and then he began to exert force little by little. There was blood on his face, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen and his body was covered with injuries. Under the unbelieving eyes of the crowd, he got up little by little. It was obvious.

The Fat Pig King and others were all delighted, they just liked their boss and he never gave up.
Chapter completed!