When Hu Feng's first leg swept in, Chen Mo could be regarded as truly realizing the strength of a professional boxer.

Without any fancy movements, the moment Hu Feng exerted his strength, the sound of breaking the air immediately roared, and his right leg kicked in front of Chen Mo almost instantly. Chen Mo even had the illusion that it was not a part of the human body that was attacked, but some kind of murder weapon made of steel.

With long legs and short hands, Chen Mo had already clenched his fists, but he had to retreat and avoid this leg first. The effect of sparring with the master of national art in the virtual world is reflected at this time. His nerve reflex arc was sharper than before, and the Ares robot's aided judgment allowed him to quickly turn sideways after making a dodge move, allowing him to pass the chain of three legs that followed.

The electronic timer had just skipped the opening 5 seconds, but Chen Mo's back was completely soaked with sweat. He wasn't sure he would be able to stand up after a kick, and the hissing of the Ares robot inside was a sure proof that the threat was imminent.

Hu Feng didn't expect that this inconspicuous little security guard would be able to dodge his legs, and his originally casual expression slowly became solemn.

There was still an uproar in the audience, and the men and women who were wrapped in famous brands had already put down their arrogance and reserve, smashed the masks they were used to wearing, and shouted and screamed hysterically, expecting to reach ** in the upcoming bloody scene.

Only a few people remained calm, Lin Qingying was looking at the ring, and Luo Lao was looking at her. A few rows away, a young woman in a tight jacket was watching the two dealers from afar, with a thoughtful expression.

This is a female leopard-like girl, with short hair, wheat-colored skin, and plump lips that look a bit like Hollywood movie star Angelina Jolie. The most striking thing is her eyes, which are large and bright, with an unabashed wild light. Her long, perfectly shaped legs rested on the back of the seat in front of her, and the stepped auditorium made her feel comfortable in this position. The man in the suit sitting in front of him turned his head once, as if he wanted to have a seizure, but he was forced back by her cold eyes, and he was still half of his ass on the seat, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Sister Yitian, what kind of road is that little security guard?" The female companion sitting next to her asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but he's going to lose." The short-haired girl replied.

The electronic timer jumped to 01:17, and as Hu Feng stepped up his offensive, Chen Mo began to feel struggling. He was always blocked out of close range by the opponent's legs, and he couldn't find a chance to stick it up and throw a punch no matter what.

This made Chen Mo can't help but think of a sentence - the strongest defense is offense.

If it weren't for the high-intensity physical exercise that he has been insisting on recently, Chen Mo would probably not be able to keep up with Hu Feng's rhythm for a long time. While he hasn't launched a single attack so far, dodging and falling back at high speed in a tight ring isn't an easy task.

Chen Mo's blind evasion style made the audience boo, but he turned a deaf ear.

Two minutes after the opening match, Hu Feng kicked two left and right kicks by taking advantage of the guardrails of the ring. Chen Mo couldn't avoid it, he was firmly kicked in the left arm, the bones made a "click" cracking sound, and the whole person seemed to be rubbed hard by the locomotive, and immediately fell to the side.

The crazy cheers suddenly resounded throughout the basement, and the muscles on Shen Dali's face twitched, and he closed his eyes. When he looked up after waiting for a while, he saw Chen Mo hanging his immobile left hand, still facing Hu Feng's stormy attack on the stage.

Don't you even want your life for the sake of money? Shen Dali didn't understand what Chen Mo was thinking, but for the first time, he felt that the applause of those audiences was so harsh.

"Obviously it's not an opponent, does this little deflated San want to commit suicide?" Luo Lao was amazed, touched the shiny back, and an ambiguous smile appeared on the ugly face of the bell tower, "It seems that I am not the only one who is willing to go to the soup for the boss!" ”

"Mr. Luo is really good at making people happy." Lin Qingying's words were very charming, and in the eyes of the boxing ring, there was a strange look.

3 minutes and 32 seconds.

Hu Feng also felt tired after exerting a lot of physical strength, and he began to reduce the number of legs, swinging his fists, and trying to press closely. At this moment, he suddenly found that Chen Mo had stopped the steps that had been retreating.

The instantaneous explosion of the Ares robot made Chen Mo's whole body tremble, and after dodging Hu Feng's swing fist, he roared violently, clenched his intact right hand, leaned back slightly, and then blasted out a thunderous punch!

Hu Feng's rich combat experience made him raise his arms at the last moment to protect the door, and then a muffled sound of "bang" came out.

Hu Feng only felt as if his arm had been hit by an eight-pound sledgehammer, and his bones were painful, and the violent force made him lean back and staggered backwards uncontrollably. If it weren't for the stable enough to play, I'm afraid I would have sat on the ground a long time ago.

Before he could lower his arm, Chen Mo's second punch had already arrived, and this time he chose the abdominal position. Hu Feng was punched and his feet off the ground, like an upside-down kite, hit the ring rope. Chen Mo's third punch hit the bridge of his nose directly, and under the blazing white light of the strong light, all the audience saw a puff of red splashing out in the air, and Hu Feng's huge body directly broke the rope and fell to the audience unconscious.

The audience was silent, and Luo Lao's face was blue.

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw, this little security guard, who didn't even have a handguard bandage, overturned the "life-chasing leg" Hu Feng who was in the limelight with three punches! In the final few seconds, he displayed a terrifying power that no fighter in the club could match. And just a few minutes ago, when he used that pitiful change to buy himself to win, the audience was still laughing at him!

Is this kind of security really just a security guard? The short-haired girl in the crowd, who was full of wild beauty, raised her mobile phone in the same shock and confusion and took a picture of Chen Mo who had just stepped off the ring.

"Brother, you've won! Win the battle! Shen Dali was the only one cheering for Chen Mo, his face flushed and his hands dancing. After yelling for a long time, I remembered to turn my head to look for Heipi, only to find that the guy didn't know where to hide for a long time.

Since the "Tiangong" club arranged a private boxing event, this is the first time that Lin Qingying has sat in the bank. Zhuang only took one order, which was the eighty-three yuan bet she placed for Chen Mo. Originally, the order below 10,000 was not accepted here at all, and Luo Lao saw her coming, so naturally there would be no two words, and he casually quoted a odds of 1 to 100, haha.

8,300 plus 20,000 from the boxer's agent, when Chen Mo took a stack of 100 yuan bills, he thanked Lin Qingying.

"Do you think it's worth it?" Lin Qingying's delicate makeup face did not have any expression.

Chen Mo didn't answer, tied his injured arm, turned around and walked out of the basement.

Early that morning, Chen Mo sat alone on the campus yard and drank a whole bottle of Erguotou in the cold wind. After the girls' dormitory building opened, he called out Chen Jing at the door, looked at the old down jacket on her body that had been worn and reflective, and grinned, "Brother will take you to buy a dress!" ”