When the young man saw that he was irritable, the corners of his mouth hooked obliquely, and continued to provoke him, leading him into his own trap.

Mason has been a boxing champion for so many years, and many fans believe in him as a god, and now she is so provocative and shouting, he finally can't hold his breath!

The fist is thrown as if it were equipped with an electric motor, and each punch is aimed at the boy's head.

However, the boy reacted quickly, dodging left and right, making every punch he miss.

Gradually, the situation on the field changed.

The teenager who originally took the initiative to attack gave up the attack, as if he was forced to have no power to fight back.

All the audience forgot to even shout, their eyes were firmly fixed on the two people on the stage who were chasing me, and they couldn't help but sweat for the teenager, for fear that she would be accidentally beaten by Mason until her skull was shattered!

Compared to the big man in her early two meters, she is petite and agile, and she is agile and quick when dodging, so that almost every punch Mason throws misses.

Everyone wanted to see the scene of the teenager's counterattack, but she just hid, but she didn't fight back.

In the process of escaping, he also deliberately pointed his finger at Mason to stimulate him and provoke him!

The anger in Mason's heart was hooked, and he roared angrily, and his fist swung faster!

Every punch of a fighter like him has a sense of weight and great lethality, so the physical strength consumed to fight out is very large!

After running in the ring for more than a dozen laps like this, the boy could clearly feel that his speed of chasing himself had slowed down!

At the same moment, on the front row of the audience, Ye Jingmo stared at the two people on the stage without blinking, and excitedly clenched his fists and shouted, "L, you are good!" L, you are the best! ”

He shouted several times in a row, and gradually shouted out the sense of rhythm, and seeing that the audience next to him was staring at him in surprise, he clenched his fists and called, "Don't look at me, everyone is a fan of L, right?" Come, shout with me! We have to shout strength! Shout out the momentum! ”

Ye Jingmo coughed and cleared his throat, "L, you are good!" L, you are the best! Get ready! ”

The audience, "L, you're good!" L, you are the best! ”

At first, only a dozen people shouted after him, and then gradually became hundreds, and then most of the audience was deviated, and the more they shouted, the more energetic!

Compared with the bustle and noise here, Li Siyan in the rest area was very quiet, his eyes stared at the ring for a moment, and his face was calm.

However, his two hands on his knees tightened slightly, revealing his slightly nervous state of mind.

Looking at it, the corners of Li Siyan's mouth unconsciously hooked a little bit, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

Maybe others don't know, but he can see that the boy is deliberately running around, running around the ring with Mason, trying to drag down his physical and mental strength!

Well, such a way of fighting is really very L!

And in the most inconspicuous corner of the auditorium.

Men from Poland, dressed in black, sat quietly watching the battle.

Tonight, in order not to be noticeable, he did not wear a mask, and under his short black hair was an oriental face.

Viewed from the right oblique, his facial features are very deep, like a knife sharpening an axe, and the light shines on it, cutting out angular silhouettes.

The man's light brown eyes didn't show any emotion, but even if the expression on this face was cold to the point of coldness, it didn't affect his charm in the slightest.

However, if you sit to his right, you will find that there is a scar on the left half of the man's face.

The scar was close to the brow bone, three or four centimeters long, and it was the only blemish on his entire face.