Chapter 1113: He likes to see her nervous self (1) plus more
Ye Jue Xi retreated in an orderly manner, and the speed of the punch that the naked eye could not keep up with seemed to be predictable in Ye Juexi's eyes.
As Ye Juexi retreated, he came to the edge of the ring step by step.
"It's too slow."
The boy whispered, before the boxing king could react, his right cheek was suddenly punched by Ye Juexi, the boxing king's body folded to the side, and half of his body had fallen to the outside of the fence.
The audience exclaimed, and the boxing king had rich experience in actual combat after all, he used his strength, and the whole person bounced up from the fence belt again, and the other party roared and threw a fist at Ye Juexi's head again.
People only saw Ye Juexi's body leaning back, dodging the opponent's fist, but he didn't fall, Ye Juexi didn't immediately straighten up, his body suddenly fell down, and a punch smashed into the opponent's abdomen.
The boxing king let out a painful cry, and when Ye Juexi's fist hit him, he instinctively forced Ye Juexi's arm with both hands.
However, Ye Juexi's arms were withdrawn from his hands, and the moment he distanced himself from the boxing king, he raised his leg and kicked his knee to the left side of the boxing king's waist.
The boxing king stumbled and pushed back a few steps, Zhang Yuzhi saw that the boxing king was in a weak position, and the whole person became irritable, and grabbed the hair on his head with both hands.
And Ye Jue Xi didn't want to fight, the boxing king shot ruthlessly, Ye Jue Xi shot even more ruthlessly, the knuckles of his fists were gurgling, when the boxing king shouted violently and rushed towards Ye Juexi, Ye Juexi's body turned into a sharp arrow in the string, and he was like a fierce falcon approaching the other party in an instant.
He swung his fist, his knuckles against the head of the boxing king, and hit it like this, and the two-hundred-pound man leaned back like a sandbag, hit his head first, and fell heavily to the ground.
The audience didn't see clearly how the professional-level boxing champion was knocked to the ground by Ye Juexi.
It's just that the moment the boxing champion fell, the audience erupted in screams.
The referee rushed up and knelt down on one knee beside the boxer to count the seconds, and if the boxer didn't get back up within 10 seconds, then Ye Juexi would be the winner.
Zhang Yu threw himself into the ring, stretched out his arms and yelled at the boxing king: "Get up!" Hurry up!! ”
Xia Weimian saw that Ye Juexi was about to win, and suddenly raised his little face, Ye Juexi turned his head and saw the smile on the girl's face, and his eyes looked at each other intently.
Xia Weimian noticed Ye Juexi's gaze, and the two of them met their eyes, and the silence was better than the sound of words.
At this time, the boxing king got up from the ground, but Ye Juexi's eyes did not take his eyes off Xia Weimian's body.
The boxing king's forehead was high and swollen, and he lunged in the direction where Ye Juexi was.
The audience was screaming and shouting, but Ye Juexi didn't move, his body was slightly to the side, and the other party's fist smashed into Ye Juexi's head.
Although Ye Juexi avoided part of the force of the opponent's fist, he still bled after being punched in the forehead.
A trace of meandering blood flowed down his head, like a blood streak on a piece of ice jade, which made people exclaim and give people a broken beauty.
The young man's forehead was painted, and he couldn't help but not damage his handsome appearance in the slightest, but added a touch of evil to his face.
Ye Juexi received a punch from the boxing king, and when he saw Xia Weimian's nervous appearance of wanting to rush up, the corners of Ye Juexi's lips hooked up.