Gao Huan also looked at the young man standing opposite Zhou Xiuping, with a playful look on his face.

According to the information he gathered in the campus forum, this unsurprising young man is actually a descendant of an ancient martial arts family and a master of the inner family's boxing techniques.

Among all the students who participated in the Twelve Great Wars, if Gao Huan was ordered according to his strength, this young boxer could definitely be ranked in the top three.

Casually, the god of study who played against Zhang Qiling can also be ranked in the top three in Gao Huan's ranking. It's a pity that I met Zhang Qiling, who used "Fire Joy", and was completely crushed.

However, although the strength of this master of internal boxing is amazing, compared with Zhou Xiuping, who has been relegated for four years and has a complete energy core, the chances of winning are not big.

After all, the mourning soldiers will win.

Gao Huan dragged his cheeks, watched the two sides enter with great interest, and his thoughts were formed, looking forward to what different sparks this battle would bring.

"Give you three seconds and surrender immediately, or I'll tear you apart!"

I saw Zhou Xiuping clenching his fists, the green tendons on his forehead bursting out, and he roared at the young man in a low voice.

The young boxer frowned slightly, unmoved.

The two sides looked at each other silently for a while, Zhou Xiuping roared, and his huge body pressed straight towards the young boxer.

This time, he had apparently removed the metal rings from his wrists and ankles before the opening, and used all his strength without reservation, even faster than the time he fought against Zhang Liang.

On the other hand, the young boxer, facing Zhou Xiuping's menacing, he was angry and dantian, and the energy core in the middle of his chest was surging, standing like a pine.

Zhou Xiuping was merciless and punched out, and in the state of concentrated energy, the electric light flashed on this clenched fist, and it faintly revealed the luster of metal.

And the young boxer's face sank like water, and suddenly he took a horse step, and his hands that were as warm as jade greeted him unhurriedly.

He caught Zhou Xiuping's fist firmly with his seemingly weak palms.

The fist strength did not dissipate, but was guided elsewhere by the young boxer in a unique way, and then pushed to the side of his body.

Immediately afterwards, seeing that he was short, he let the whole person into Zhou Xiuping's arms, and his bent elbow took advantage of the momentum to hit his ribs.

The young boxer did not wear any weapons or aids, because his very existence was the greatest weapon.

only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the position where Zhou Xiuping was pushed by his opponent instantly sank, obviously with a broken rib.

The body of the mind was hit so hard that ordinary people should be in pain to the point that they couldn't stand up, but Zhou Xiuping suddenly clenched his teeth silently as if he couldn't feel any pain, and his eyes were cracked.

He didn't hold his wounds and retreat as the young boxer expected, and he didn't even show any decadence in the momentum of the whole person.

The young boxer frowned, his footwork changed, and he easily withdrew from Zhou Xiuping's arms, pointed at the knife, and stabbed it towards his back waist and eyes.

Zhou Xiuping didn't dodge or dodge, he suddenly turned around, his arm slashed in a semicircle, and smashed straight towards the head of the young boxer.

He actually wanted to be vulnerable to injury.

Gao Huan in the audience touched his chin, and secretly thought in his heart: This Zhou Xiuping has a strong body and amazing strength, if the young boxer and this person who looks like a bear exchange for injuries, no matter how they change, they will definitely suffer.

The young boxer obviously had the same idea as Gao Huan.

Faced with the fist that smashed towards his head like a cannonball, the young boxer immediately gave up the idea of stabbing the opponent's waist with a hand knife, but repeated the old trick, and once again met Zhou Xiuping's fist with a pair of palms as white as jade.

In his opinion, Zhou Xiuping's attack was just a random fist swing with brute force, and there was no order at all.

With the way of imperial power that he has comprehended through years of practicing the inner family boxing method, he can definitely take this punch without injury, and then fight back with a wave of counterattacks.

That's how the young boxer thought, his palms were like a pair of willow branches in the wind, as if he had unloaded the opponent's fist strength, and pressed it unhurriedly.

Then, he only felt a sudden pain in his wrist, and saw his hands that were meticulously maintained and as white as jade were swept by a sudden cold light, and soared in front of him, scattering into a cluster of brilliance.

"I gave you a chance to surrender." Zhou Xiuping smiled evilly, looking at the opponent in front of him whose palms were cut off by his own wrist.

Just when the young boxer was about to repeat his old technique and unload the strength of his fists with his palms, a thin and slender alloy blade suddenly poked out of Zhou Xiuping's palm.

"Have you all forgotten that I'm also a liberal arts student, and think that if I haven't used technology equipment, I'll never use it?"

Zhou Xiuping said as he strode towards the young boxer. And the sharp technological long knife was slowly withdrawn into his body under his control.

The young boxer was really completely stunned at this time.

He didn't carry any technological equipment, and he had all the kung fu in his hands. Now that his palms have been cut off, his combat power can be said to be directly zero, why should he compete with the bear-like Zhou Xiuping?

"The dark sword hurts! Vile! The young boxer's face turned pale, and he scolded Zhou Xiuping loudly.

"yes, I'm mean, so what." Zhou Xiuping put away the gloomy smile on his face and strode back to the edge of the virtual ring.

"Whoever stands in my way, no matter what method is used, I will kill him!" Zhou Xiuping's tone of voice was gloomy like a ghost.

After he said this, it was like picking up a little chicken, lifting up the young boxer who had lost his resistance, and twisting his neck in front of the audience.

……

At the time of leaving, Gao Huan, as usual, decided to send Ding You back to the girls' dormitory with Ge Muchen first, and then return to his own dormitory to sleep.

But this time, he had just left the stadium when he met a man who stopped on the road menacingly.

"That's what you're messing with, aren't you? I've had someone look into it, and you're the only one who's ever seen that old woman these days! As a result, the day after you left, things broke out! Zhou Xiuping stared at his red eyes and asked Gao Huan straight to the point.

"Ah, my best friend, what is he talking about?" Ge Muchen scratched his head slightly, and his body inadvertently stopped between the two.

Gao Huan didn't answer Ge Muchen, just gently pushed him away, and then looked at Zhou Xiuping who was on the verge of going berserk with a smile, and said, "Yes, it's me." ”

Zhou Xiuping laughed angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Do you feel that you have no chance of winning in the ring, so you use this disgusting trick?" What a despicable thing! ”

Gao Huan seemed to have heard some joke, and replied with the same smile: "Yes, I'm just despicable, so what." ”

This sentence was said by Zhou Xiuping who was piled up in the ring before, but now it was used by Gao Huan on his own body.

I only heard Gao Huan continue: "The person who blocks me, no matter what method is used, I will kill him!" ”