Singh waved his hand, and immediately someone brought him boxing gloves, looked down at Song Xiaodong, and said, "In order to avoid hurting you, I still bring boxing gloves, you don't have to bring them." ”

Song Xiaodong himself is nearly one hundred and eighty centimeters, which is also very tall in Huaxia, but in front of Singh, he looks quite thin.

Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, "That's not necessary, I'm not so unbearable." ”

Singh held the fist gloves in his hand, squinted his eyes, and said, "You mean, you don't need me to wear the gloves?"

"Not bad!" Song Xiaodong still had that faint smile on his face.

"Haha...... This kid is crazy, Singh's fists can knock over a cow, can break his bones with one punch, and don't let Singh wear gloves, is he looking for death?"

"Huaxia boy, you are simply too arrogant, our Singh is not the kind of guy in the boxing ring, his fists are used to kill, if you don't let him wear gloves, he will kill you. ”

These warriors of the Walt family are not as polite as the rest of the Walt family, nor do they talk about any gentlemanly demeanor, at this time, they are both reminding and mocking Song Xiaodong.

Betty said worriedly: "Dear Song, you can't do this, it's very dangerous. ”

Sun Yiyi smiled and said: "It's okay, the competition between men is better for them to decide." ”

Betty was surprised and said, "Dear Sun, aren't you worried at all? You must know that our Walter family fighters are definitely not the kind of people who train for competitions, and their fists can really kill people." ”

The smile on Sun Yiyi's face was still the same, and her eyes were looking at Song Xiaodong, and she said, "I believe in my man more." ”

Betty not only saw confidence in Sun Yiyi's face, but also saw this confidence in Feng Kexin's face, and even in Karen's eyes, she also saw a kind of excitement.

"You're crazy. Betty muttered, and then said to Singh: "Singh, Song is the most honored guest of our family, and you must not hurt him." ”

Singh was a little embarrassed at this time, Song Xiaodong didn't let him wear boxing, this was contempt for him, he was already thinking about teaching Song Xiaodong a hard lesson, but Betty said this, he didn't dare to mess around.

Song Xiaodong said: "Come on, although your fist is heavy, you can't hit me." ”

Singh is also hot-tempered, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped out first, as soon as Song Xiaodong said this, he immediately glared at him and said, "Then let you see how fast my fist is." ”

"Come on. Song Xiaodong smiled slightly, and compared his hands to a too high-level starting style.

"Tai level fist!" In the Walt family, there are really people who know the goods, and someone immediately shouted.

"Isn't Tai level boxing the kind of exercise for the elderly?"

"This is not necessarily, it is said that in Huaxia, there are also many masters of Tai-level boxing, and it seems that it is also a very profound kung fu, but I don't know if this person really knows. ”

"That's interesting, Singh, you can do it, let's see the real Chinese kung fu. ”

The two people who spoke later were older, and they were much more stable, and that tone was obviously among these warriors, and their status was quite high.

Singh nodded, collided his fists, and said, "Are you ready?"

"Come on. Song Xiaodong beckoned.

Singh let out a deep sigh, and with a straight punch, he hit Song Xiaodong in front of the door.

Don't look at Singh looking stupid, but the speed of this fist is really fast, as if his arm only moved, and the fist had already arrived in front of Song Xiaodong.

Betty immediately couldn't help but exclaim.

Song Xiaodong's palm in front of him cleverly stepped aside, and it happened to press on Singh's wrist, which was a kind of skill, and directly deflected Singh's fist and passed through Song Xiaodong's neck.

"Huh!" the two older warriors whispered at once.

Although this time seems simple, in the eyes of a master like them, it is obvious that it is extraordinary, which is definitely the judgment to be prepared, the speed of the shot, so that when Singh's fist reaches that position, Singh's arm can be pushed away.

Even if it was skillful, but how strong Singh was, they all knew that if they were ordinary people, even if Singh casually put his arm there, they wouldn't want to deviate his arm, let alone when he exerted his strength.

Singh missed a punch, and as soon as he closed it, his left fist was already a hook punch to Song Xiaodong's chin, with more power and speed.

If this punch hits Song Xiaodong's jaw directly, it will definitely be able to shatter Song Xiaodong's jaw, and people will be knocked away.

And when this punch was struck, Betty's exclamation had not yet fallen, which showed the speed.

Song Xiaodong tilted his head, and Singh's fist was directly against his face.

Before Singh could change his moves, Song Xiaodong's hands came out together, and he directly grabbed his left arm, and his body twisted quickly, turning his back to Liuge, exerting force under his feet, his body bowed down, and with Singh's strength, he threw it up violently.

Singh only felt a strong force spread from his arms all over his body, and his feet involuntarily left the ground, and then the whole person flew over Song Xiaodong's head, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Singh weighed more than 200 pounds, and when he hit the ground like this, it made a muffled sound, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Betty covered her mouth with her small hands, her eyes widened, she had always maintained an elegant posture, but at this time she was completely out of shape, which was completely beyond her expectations, such a strong Singh actually made Song Xiaodong fall directly.

Karen shouted excitedly, he had a special feeling for the Walt family, and he always felt that the people in this family were too proud, and being able to see the people in the family suffer made him have a different kind of excitement.

The warriors of the Walt family were all surprised, and a few people couldn't help but exclaim, which was completely beyond their expectations.

And the two high-status fighters were all bright-eyed, but they could clearly see how Song Xiaodong threw Singh down, this way was too ingenious, completely different from their usual fighting style.

Singh Teng jumped up all of a sudden, shook his head hard, his strong physique, such a fall, it would not hurt him, but his face became very ugly.

"It's my carelessness, no, let's do it again!" Singh shouted with a hard fist swing.

"Then again. Song Xiaodong smiled faintly, indescribably calm.

(End of chapter)