"Do you have anything to say to your opponent before the game starts?" The host came to the ring.

The tall Lu Jin took the microphone, then glanced down at Xia Meng, who was disproportionate to his figure, pondered for a moment and said: "If boxing wants to rise, there is still a long way to go, and it depends on a little girl to ......"

Lu Jin didn't finish speaking, just shook his head, meaningful.

Xia Meng noticed President Cheng in the distance, trying to stand his stiff body straight, his hand holding the railing was already white, and the back of his hand was full of wrinkles. Behind the president, there were many old men who also looked at the ring, and like the president, their old and cloudy eyes shone from time to time.

Xia Meng couldn't help frowning, they had already come such a long way, wasn't it enough? They just want to carry forward the fight to the boxing, who is in the way?

Lu Jin's words seemed to be pertinent, he just lifted the stone tactfully, and then said without blushing: This road is not passable.

Originally, Xia Meng was very indifferent to the guy in front of her, but at this time she was a little resentful.

Xia Meng took the microphone, tilted his head, and said in a puzzled tone: "Isn't it troublesome if you have to put a cruel word every time you compete?" I don't even know each other, how can I figure it out? ”

Xia Meng's straightforward words made the audience laugh, and the host was very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, you only have to think about it this once." Lu Jin sneered, then clenched his fists and said, "Please advise." ”

"Okay!"

Xia Meng responded quickly, and saw that the other party was in a posture like a grandmaster on TV, and he was very angry. She tightened her fists, then raised her fists and rushed forward.

This posture, how to mess around like a child, the audience was stunned.

Lu Jin shook his head again, his eyes were undisguised disdain, and secretly said that this girl was really the result of hype, but he was afraid that he didn't even know boxing, and he was so serious.

In the face of Xia Meng's brainless attack, Lu Jin has countless ways to deal with it, but when he thinks of a yellow-haired girl on the other side, although he is ignorant and fearless, he is a master anyway, and he can't follow suit.

Lu Jin is famous for his qigong, he made up his mind to eat Xia Meng's attack, of course, it can be too obvious, and a discerning person can naturally see it and admire his demeanor.

So Lu Jin gently protected his palms in front of his chest, ready to withstand Xia Meng's unruly attack.

It's just that the next moment, his face changed drastically, and his body leaned back without resistance.

The force from Xia Meng's fist spread to his arm and poured into his body, like a flood surging in, and then the embankment suddenly collapsed.

The audience stood up in shock, and the venue was silent.

What happened just now, how to punch down, Lu Jin fell to the ground with a grunt.

Everyone couldn't help but rub their eyes, that ...... What a master, it doesn't seem to work.

Explain how Master Lu, who blows with a cannon in his mouth, why is he so weak and can't help it!

Xia Meng used a punch for herself, this scene seems familiar, and Alison didn't lie like this before.

Five or six seconds passed before the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Li Hu stood up violently and roared loudly. President Cheng hugged and cried with his old friends.

On the commentary seat, there was silence for a while, Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, and looked at the two commentators with ugly faces as if he was smiling.

Young Master Yin seemed to have burned his mouth because of the tea, and his cup fell to the ground, and his face turned pale.

"Count the seconds." Xia Meng shook her head like Lu Jin, her expression was helpless, as if she me, don't look at me, that guy on the ground is definitely touching porcelain.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......"

Lu Jin's mind was in a state of confusion, only hearing the referee's voice ringing in his ears, and the only consciousness told him that it was not true, but when he wanted to stand up, his body staggered and said "no" to him.

The black-shirted brother also stared at the scene in the ring with wide eyes, but he was not as surprised as everyone else, and silently counted in his mouth: "One, two, three." ”

Regarding the three numbers, of course, it was not for Lu Jin to count down, he didn't have the time to do it, he was just counting, Xia Meng punched down, Lu Jin took three steps back, and then fell to the ground.

The little brother watched the referee raise Xia Meng's hand, his eyes became hot, and he couldn't help but shake his hand, as if he couldn't help but want to rush into the ring.

Xia Meng won the victory by thunderous means, and no one dared to despise her, although ...... No matter how you look at it, it's fake.

After coming down, Xia Meng originally thought that she would raise her eyebrows and exhale a lot, who wanted to be poured cold water immediately.

The organizing committee decided to disqualify her from the competition.

Xia Meng couldn't help but scold her mother, and the people in the organizing committee were the first two big.

How to compare, do you still use comparison? Master Lu is already the best, okay? What the hell is giving you a punch kO, what do you make other people think, it's better than a hair, and you don't just admit defeat!

The people of the organizing committee were very depressed, and they would not have thought of today's situation if they were killed, and the people in the ring were probably not monsters.

And Master Lu also wants money, okay, and he also wants an appearance fee, if this punch goes down, it won't be devalued, who would dare to go up, and the other well-known guys are already trembling in the corner.

If this continues, the sponsor will feel that the loss is too big, okay?

So the organizing committee thought about it again and again, temporarily terminated the competition, discussed the results, canceled Xia Meng's qualifications, and directly let her participate in the final finale of the exhibition match.

No matter how Xia Meng asked for it this time, it didn't work, and for her, this was a big loss.

The bonus of 100,000 yuan, this flew away, Xia Meng's heart was almost dripping blood, he knew this, so he slowly abused the master, and the last punch made him lose his temper.

I don't know how Lu Jin, who looked depressed at this time, knew how Xia Meng's thoughts would react, but he was soon told a good news.

The selection match will continue, and the previous Xia Meng game will be invalidated, which means that Lu Jin has a chance to continue the game.

However, his opponent was the black-shirted guy who had a bye before.

After a surprise surprise, the tryouts continued, and the first round ended quickly.

Lu Jin appeared again, and in front of him was a young man with a hat.

At this time, Lu Jin had already recovered and was ready to regain his confidence from this nobody.

But what puzzled him was that the young man was absent-minded, constantly muttering "123".

Is this ignorant boy also laughing at him? Lu Jin was furious.