Chapter 557
No one expected that Li Siwen's body was so flexible. Was it a fluke or something really happened? Even Matthews was stunned for two seconds.
But soon, the answer came, because Matthews missed with one punch, and then punched him a second time. But this time, Li Siwen was not so lucky, and his fist hit his small head firmly.
There was a banging sound on the arm.
Li Siwen's emaciated body was seen, and he took two steps back after being punched.
Obviously, Li Siwen couldn't dodge, and it was just a coincidence that he had dodged the first punch. The audience could not help but shake their heads slightly, because everyone knew that this boxing could be declared over. After all, Li Siwen's body could not hold the horse.
Hughes' attack.
Matthews, who had the advantage, didn't think so. From the shock of the first punch to the hit just now, he found that he had really overestimated the young man in front of him, even if the opponent's muscle lines were very beautiful.
"The gap between us is insurmountable, inflammation of the gap." Matthews looked at Li Siwen with disdain in his playful eyes, waved his fist and attacked again, speaking fluent English.
This sentence is hard to hear. The translation is that fitness cannot make up for the racial gap. This gap is insurmountable.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fist fell on Li Siwen's arm like raindrops. Matthews laughed wildly. After finishing speaking in English, he seemed to feel that he was still not satisfied. He translated in Chinese: "Do you understand? Your race is inferior and cowardly."
It was quiet in the warehouse, and the only sounds that could be heard were the whistling of fists and Matthews' almost dehumanizing humiliation.
This kind of words is uncomfortable for anyone to hear, but what can be done? After all, Matthews is the absolute strong man in this warehouse and has the right to despise all opponents, not to mention that he has the support of Boss Chen behind him.
In fact, everyone hopes that Li Siwen can fight back. This is a kind of bloody spirit, but the reality is often extremely cruel.
"Less than two minutes have passed. If he continues to withstand Matthews' attack, he will fall quickly." Secretary Song said softly.
"Didn't you see that Matthews didn't use all his strength at all? He used 50% of his strength at most." Han Chulong chuckled: "But this kid is quite resistant to fighting. Okay, there is nothing to see anymore.
Go in."
After Han Chulong finished speaking, he was about to leave, but found that his daughter had been staring at Li Siwen, as if she had not heard his words at all. He glanced at Secretary Song, who shrugged his shoulders and put on an incomprehensible expression.
"Beauty, don't you still have expectations?" Han Chulong asked curiously.
Han Jiaren was stunned for a moment and whispered: "He is a person who always makes people unexpected."
"Haha, you girl." Han Chulong smiled helplessly. He couldn't understand why his daughter was optimistic about this opponent, so he affirmed: "You'd better pray that Boss Chen can let him go! That's his only chance to survive."
Yes, Han Chulong’s thoughts are also everyone’s thoughts. How can a person who can’t even fight back last ten minutes?
Matthews can spit fragrance fluently and wave his fists at the same time, which means that he does not use his full strength at all, or there is no need to use his full strength.
On the stage, the sound of fist bumping could be heard endlessly. Li Siwen's forearm was obviously red and swollen. He protected his face and stood as much as possible.
Matthews, on the other hand, became more and more relaxed, and from time to time he would spit out unpleasant sounds: "Come on, you coward, fight back, you useless person."
Chang Hai and others couldn't bear to watch the one-sided oppression and abuse. On the contrary, the smiles on the faces of Chen Yaodong and his three fat men grew stronger and stronger.
Looking at Li Siwen who could only defend on the stage, they also thought that the fight would end soon. However, at this juncture, Li Siwen on the stage faced the clamoring Matthews and suddenly took action. He was very fast.
So fast, so fast that it only takes a moment.
No one even reacted to what Li Siwen had just done, but one thing everyone saw clearly was that Matthews, who had been throwing punches, suddenly took a step back, with the veins on his forehead popping out, and his white eyes bulging out.
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However, it was not over yet. Li Siwen suddenly leaned forward and punched out hard, hitting Matthews' temple with the bone on the top of his fist.
The eyeballs that Matthews spit out were instantly bloodshot, and the light in his eyes dissipated at the same time.
With a plop, the two-meter-long body fell directly onto the ring.
Suddenly, everything happened so suddenly. Everyone felt that Li Siwen would not be able to fight back, but they never expected that Matthews would be the first to fall.
This young man who had been defending for two or three minutes, while everyone was still thinking wildly, was like a falcon waiting for an opportunity, and took action without any warning.
It seems like a one-sided crushing, but the result is shocking. How is this possible? Why does this happen?
Everyone's mouths opened wider than the others, but Han Chulong on the second floor was the first to react: "This kid is extraordinary!"
"Boss...he, how did he do it?" Secretary Song asked excitedly.
"He only used two moves. One hit Matthews in the throat, causing the opponent to lose his combat effectiveness. The other hit his temple." Han Chulong's eyes changed and he whispered: "This is from the special forces.
The killing move."
"You mean he served in the special forces?" Secretary Song was slightly surprised.
"I'm not sure, but I've been in contact with several special forces in the past few years, and I learned from them that if such people don't take action, they will die if they do. Letting such people box in the ring is not as good as being well-trained
boxers, but if you let them kill people, ten boxers can't compare. And Li Siwen's two blows just now were a killing blow."
Han Chulong couldn't help feeling a little scared: "When Matthews was still thinking about how to humiliate Li Siwen, in Li Siwen's eyes, Matthews was already a corpse. All Li Siwen did was to let Ma
Hughes just let his guard down."
As he said that, he didn't forget to look at Han Jiaren: "My dear daughter, it seems that you really got it right this time."
Han Jiaren never spoke, so why was she no longer shocked? Li Siwen killed Matthews with one blow, which simply refreshed her understanding.
In her eyes, the other person had always been just a businessman, but now she realized that she was wrong. This man was beyond her ability to understand.
Chapter completed!