Sympathy for the weak is one of humanity's greatest ills.

In the Dongcheng Boxing Club of Linshui County, there has never been a sympathy for the weak, the king is the king, the winner is the king, it is vividly shown here, what people hope is only to see the figure that is still standing under the lights and on the stage after the storm, not the weak man who was overturned to the ground and could not get up.

Roars, shouts, cheers.

It has reached the point of deafening.

Shang Yang was still protecting the main part, he had already sensed that the strength of these two people's fists was about the same as Zhou Fei's, if there was a chance of winning against one person, and the hope of victory against two people was very slim, once the defense was relaxed, the dense fist only had a solid smash on the face, which could cause fainting.

Wait, can only wait.

The black dragon and the black tiger have obviously undergone long-term training and know the importance of cooperation, the black dragon is still continuing to attack, using both hands and legs, the black tiger has already left this small battlefield in full view, slowly retreated, he retreated to the center of the ring, and then a cold smile appeared in his mouth, suddenly accelerated, and rushed straight towards Shang Yang.

"Get out of the way!"

Without him shouting, the black dragon had already dodged sideways.

Shang Yang also sensed that something was wrong, and felt that the pressure on his body had decreased sharply, and just as he wanted to fight back, he saw that the black tiger who had completed the acceleration of the run had already jumped high, kicked his legs straight and attacked his chest, and the force was so strong that he had not yet touched his body, and he had already felt the chill in it.

His pupils retracted suddenly, and it was too late to hide, so he could only hold his breath, tense the muscles of his whole body, and block his arms in front of his chest.

"Bang..."

He had just finished defending when his feet were already coming.

Shang Yang's back was close to the belt and there was no way to retreat, just watch his body be hit backwards under the heavy blow, the belt was torn by a strong force in an arc, the arc reached the maximum, the huge elasticity drove the body forward and shot out, he felt the shock of being kicked in his chest, and all his internal organs were out of their original positions.

"Da-da..."

The belt bounced him two steps forward, and he passively walked to the center of the ring, only to see that his nose was bleeding from the heavy blow, flowing through his mouth, chin, along his neck, and dyed half of his chest, red and red.

"The names are all praised, the strength is just like that, just now our brother only used seven points of strength, and then he will use ten points of strength!"

The Black Dragon and Black Tiger did not continue to attack, and surrounded Shang Yang in the middle left and right, looking for better opportunities.

"If it's too late to admit defeat now, we are not unreasonable, as long as you kneel on the ground and say that I am a fool, you can also admit defeat!"

The voice was unabashed.

Such a playful and abusive side also made the audience feel the same way.

Patches of voices rang out: "Kneel down... Get on your knees"

"He's a fool..."

"Don't talk nonsense, knock him down, and want to take advantage of the lion's fame to ascend to power, everyone has to punch it out, anyone who wants to be opportunistic is a reactionary!"

Shang Yang avoided the abuse around him, and just pretended to avoid it, and continued to maintain his proper posture, staring at the two cautiously.

"Lion, he's your teammate, stop watching the show, let's shoot!"

also spoke for Shang Yang.

The leisurely lion turned his head, trying to find the source of the sound, and finally fell on a fat man, and said disdainfully: "Help him?" The physical strength it took to hit these two people has far exceeded the strength of the fool Yang, there will be a big competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I can play alone without him, if my physical strength cannot recover to the peak, what is the use of him with more teams?"

The fat man was stunned and didn't know how to speak.

The surroundings echoed: "The lion's approach is no problem, don't talk if you don't understand anything!"

"The other side has already admitted defeat, this is the best choice, it takes physical strength to fight lions normally, who can afford this responsibility?"

"Don't say one fool Yang, even two can't make up for it..."

The fat man clenched his fists firmly in anger, his face was flushed, and he had to shout with his loudest voice: "Brother... Come on!"

"Hehe... Stupid!"

The lion turned his head and continued to watch the play.

Shang Yang's nose trembled, and he glanced at the lion, and there was indeed no trace of love from his teammates in those eyes, even if it was sympathy.

even playfully said: "You two can't move, if you don't beat him, I'm going to deal with you."

"I understand!"

The black dragon smiled and rushed forward again.

The twin brothers, the Black Tiger, followed him like a shadow, and instantly rushed up from the other side, and the two of them were still like that, one with his fists and the other with his feet.

Shang Yang, who was half bloodstained, gritted his teeth and creaked, don't expect anyone to understand when people speak softly, understanding is a luxury unique to big people, a small person in the market, there is no way to fight for fame, background, and even father.

Then you have to work hard to have a stage!

Seeing the attack of the two people on the left and right, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, the black dragon is good at boxing, the black tiger is good at feet, and the defense can only be beaten blindly, so before falling, you have to pull a cushion!

Without defending, my feet can only make myself suffer severe pain, and I can't let myself be unconscious.

So he completely abandoned the Black Tiger on the left.

Swing your fist and go straight to the black dragon on the right side, with all your strength.

This scene made people never expect that it was clearly a way of killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 themselves.

The black dragon didn't realize that he would be like this, thinking that he would also defend, and a trace of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Bang..."

But the fist speed of both people is too fast, it is too late to change, the black dragon has just made a defense, two to one, and it is reckless to fight hard with the opponent, but before an effective defense can be formed, Shang Yang's right fist has already hit his side face, which is a fist that punches and punches sandbags at least 3,000 times a day!

It is a daily exercise of arm strength to tons of trained arms.

This is the body that runs a half marathon with a weight of 30 pounds every day.

He practiced hard for nearly two months, and finally got the opportunity to show!

This punch can clearly see that the black dragon's jaw was deformed, a mouthful of saliva spewed out of the air, and the body fell to the side uncontrollably in the eyes of hundreds of people, his feet did not move at all, and his head smashed straight to the ground.

"Bang"

Another bang.

After the black dragon's body fell, it bounced up a few centimeters.

"Wow..."

Hundreds of people in the boxing arena let out a sound of surprise in unison, no one expected that the fool Yang, who had been passively defending, knocked out the black dragon with just one punch, so neatly and neatly, without dragging mud and water, just one punch, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, no one would believe it.

Suddenly, the figure in the light seemed to be a little taller.

"It's... The plot is not right, how is it possible?"

Zheng Hai at the top of the ring suddenly messy, he knows the lion's temper very well, if all the players in the boxing ring, there are those who dare to tear their faces with Ge Zhong, it is undoubtedly the lion, this person is very arrogant, far more proud than he showed, before the opening he gave the black dragon and black tiger a lot of money, the purpose is to stabilize the lion, take the opportunity to put down Shang Yang, who needs to be sick in bed.

At the moment, it was out of place for him to think: "Did he take the pills?"

Just turn your head and try to get the madman to give an answer.

The madman standing next to him smiled inexplicably: "Do you think that he trains several times more than ordinary people every day to play? His innate conditions are already good, as long as he trains his physical fitness, he can enter the top sequence, and the current difference is skill, experience, and psychological quality, if he is given a year, he will definitely be able to occupy a place in that perverted place in Huidong City..."

"Impossible... No way... I gave them five thousand dollars!"

The more Zheng Hai thought about it, the more he collapsed.

"See, that's my brother, my brother!"

The fat man who shouted just now saw Shang Yang knocking out the black dragon with a punch, and excitedly grabbed the arm of the person next to him, and roared with spit in his mouth: "That's my brother, who of you still dares to say that he is not worthy of teaming up with a lion?

He let go of the audience next to him and began to yell at the ring in front of him again: "Fool Yang, I love you, I want to send you a garland... Send ten!"

"Bang..."

On the ring, at the same time that Shang Yang knocked out the black dragon with a punch, the black tiger's foot also kicked over, kicked Shang Yang's ribs, was prepared, took the initiative to fall to the ground, rolled a punch to the side, and after removing most of the strength, he stood up again.

It's all a continuation of what you just did.

After one kick, the picture seems to stand still.

Shang Yang's eyes were like torches, staring at the black tiger, the green tendons on his forehead were already bulging, and he shook his shoulders to relax the tense muscles just now.

The black tiger was already stunned.

knocked on his brother who was lying on the ground, and then looked at Shang Yang in front of him.

"This is not right at all! The news I got is that the fool Yang is very resistant to beating, and his offensive ability is average, but he can put a punch on the black tiger and his offensive ability is average?

He was a little flustered, he didn't dare to act rashly, and subconsciously looked at the lion.

It's okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, I found that the lion was also staring at Shang Yang inexplicably.

It's not just a fool on the other side, it's a fool who has been provoked!

Plucking up the courage to say, "Okay, good, I'll admit that you were a big surprise to me, but this is just the beginning, and you have to be careful!"

Shang Yang keeps moving forward.

"Neither of you knocked me down, what are you bragging about alone?"

The black tiger was choked for a while, cautiously looked at Shang Yang over, began to slowly dodge around the stage, and finally came to the side of the black dragon, he raised his leg and kicked it covertly, and after a few clicks, he found that there was no sign of waking up, and his heart was half cold.

Gritted teeth: "Dry"

rushed towards Shang Yang suddenly, since he couldn't dodge, he couldn't be too embarrassed, he still had the courage.

The moment he saw him coming, the muscles on both sides of Shang Yang's cheeks were prominent, and he was not ready to dodge, he continued to shake hard, not to compete for this, but to let everyone see.

I just didn't prove myself, it's not that I wasn't capable enough!

It's not that I'm not qualified to team up with the Lions, it's just that I didn't want to show off before!

"Bang..."

The two collided violently, and both spared no effort to hit each other.

Black Tiger chooses the most aggressive straight punches.

Shang Yang opted for an abdominal attack that could cause severe pain.

It's just a short moment, and the judgment is made.

Shang Yang was beaten back two steps, and a wound appeared on his eyebrow bone, bleeding continuously.

And the Black Tiger.

He spit out all the water he had drunk before the game, his face turned pale in an instant, no less pale, the pain caused a tear that did not lead to a coma, his calves trembled and slowly knelt on the ground, his head was lowered, and his mouth continued to water.

Shang Yang walked in front of him in two steps under the light, looked at the short black tiger, and said coldly, "Kicked me just now?"

"I'll kick you back!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and swept straight towards the black tiger's head.

"Bang"

The black tiger's body slammed to the ground, unconscious.