"What are you going to do?"

Tyson involuntarily stood up.

The twenty-year-old boy was white and thin, as if he could break her ribs by pinching her with one hand.

However, seeing the young man walking over so murderously, Tyson actually had a feeling that she could really kill him.

But how is that possible?

Not to mention that he is the champion of the just-concluded boxing championship, a teenager like Qin Ye, he can knock one down with one punch.

Just looking at the appearance of the two, Qin Ye is obviously not at the same level as him, okay?

Feeling incredulous that there was a trace of fear in his heart at a certain moment just now, Tyson took two steps forward with his head held high, and glared at Qin Ye fiercely, "What do you want to do?" ”

"This is Paris, not a place where a weak Chinese chicken like you can be presumptuous."

Huaguo weak chicken?

Very good.

Following the little white face, spicy chicken, candid shooting, sneak attack, and second candid shooting, there is one more reason to press him to the ground and rub it.

"Apologies!"

Raising the barbell plate in his hand, Qin Ye's face turned cold, "Otherwise, I don't mind teaching you how to be a polite and qualified human!" ”

hat？

His eyes widened, as if he had heard what a nice joke, Tyson looked around with a smile and plucked out his ears, "Did you hear what he was saying?" Teach me to be a man, hahahaha......"

There was a lot of laughter in the gym, mostly the instructors here.

And the few guests who gave Qin Ye a thumbs up just now frequently shook their heads with their eyes, signaling Qin Ye not to follow him.

Just look at Tyson's physique and his arrogant attitude, you can know that this person is probably not a good person.

However, where is Qin Ye afraid?

Before Tyson's exaggerated laughter was finished, his voice was stuck in his throat.

There was a dead silence in the gym.

Looking at Qin Ye, who stuffed the barbell piece into Tyson's mouth, everyone opened their mouths in shock.

"Young man, put it down, get out of here......"

"Handsome guy, if you provoke him, you will die, go quickly!"

"Ahhh......h

As soon as the eager words of the two guests stopped, the barbell piece in Qin Ye's hand was snatched by Tyson and thrown on the ground.

His face turned red, as if he had been humiliated, Tyson raised his fists with both hands to the top of his head, touched his fists twice, and swung them fiercely towards Qin Ye.

"Tyson, No!"

"Tyson, stop, stop, there's something to say."

"Tyson ......"

……

The head of the gym and all the coaches shouted to stop them, however, what was happening in front of them made them unable to believe their eyes.

The boy's hand fluttered to block Tyson's fierce fist.

Holding Tyson's wrist in his hand, the boy kicked his feet and turned around.

The two-hundred-pound man was picked up by her like a sandbag and carried on her shoulders.

The mouth that was originally half-open, as Tyson drew a circle in the air, by the end, it was already open enough to swallow the next egg.

Before everyone's mouths could close, Tyson was slammed to the ground with a bang.

The two closest people could even feel the ground shake.

When he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Ye again, his eyes were terrified.

It seems that Qin Ye is some kind of terrifying person.

And that's just the beginning.

"Little white face, huh?"

Boom......

"Spicy chicken, huh?"

Boom......

"Huaguo weak chicken, huh?"

Boom......

Every time he said a word, Tyson on the ground was picked up and slammed on the ground once.

Looking at Tyson, who had been smashed, everyone looked at Qin Ye in unison.

Who can tell them what amazing power this thin pockmarked boy in front of him has hidden in his body?