Chapter 84: Surrender

It is worthy of Zhao Sen.

If Lin Feng's punch smashed on someone else's chest, the piece of his chest would definitely have collapsed.

This punch was fatal.

But Zhao Sen withstood the punch.

The floor under Zhao Sen's feet shattered, and he stabilized Taishan, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng's offensive did not stop. After his first punch, the second punch came out like a rainbow, and this punch was faster!

Zhao Sen has the consciousness of blocking.

However, when he was about to move, he found that because of the impact of Lin Feng's first punch, Zhao Sen's core strength was no longer stable.

And Lin Feng's punch smashed into Zhao Sen's chest again.

This time, Zhao Sen was already difficult to be as stable as Mount Tai, and he had to take a few steps back to defuse the power of Lin Feng's punch.

And at this time.

Lin Feng's third punch, bowed out of his back!

In a state of full firepower, Lin Feng rarely threw three punches in a row.

Even the Muay Thai master in the Southeast Region, the strongest person in the black boxing circle, Tony Jia, in the battle with Lin Feng, after the warm-up, Lin Feng only made the second punch.

Against Zhao Sen, Lin Feng threw the third punch, which was a sign of respect for him.

Lin Feng's third punch was not as fast as the previous punch, but this punch that bowed his back obviously had a stronger force!

Zhao Sen himself was shocked by the strength of Lin Feng's first two punches.

When this third punch came out, Zhao Sen knew that he could only block!

Zhao Sen formed a block with his arms.

Lin Feng's punch had already smashed over!

The power of this punch was beyond Zhao Sen's bearing, and the floor under his feet burst with a bang, shattering a large piece. When the pieces of wood flew up, Zhao Sen's whole person also flew out of the black boxing ring!

He wanted to raise his hand to hold the ground before falling to the ground below.

However, it was found that his arms could not move at all.

He slammed into the ground.

When I want to get up, I can't exert my strength on my body.

Stage.

Lin Feng has already closed his fist.

He knew that this battle was over.

was able to make Lin Feng throw three punches in a row, and Zhao Sen was already the first person Lin Feng had encountered in Los Angeles.

At this moment, those people in the audience were all stunned.

"Lin Feng, have you already won?"

"That's right, he won, Zhao Sen is not an opponent at all!"

"This strength, terrifying!"

The host only came to his senses at this time.

He immediately walked around the ring and asked about Zhao Sen's situation.

Zhao Sen can still speak, he just can't move.

Whether it was his arms or his legs, they were all overloaded at that moment just now, and they were completely relaxed at this moment, and the whole person was completely out of strength, and there was no way to move at all.

Zhao Sen's core strength is very strong.

But Lin Feng's three consecutive punches were too fierce for him.

"Mr. Zhao, do you want to continue fighting?"

Zhao Sen smiled bitterly and asked rhetorically.

"Do you think I can continue fighting?"

"I'm tired, come a few people, help me up."

The host was a little embarrassed, and he immediately called a few security guards from the Black Fist Nightclub to come and help Zhao Sen up. The security guards were surprised, Zhao Sen's weight was much larger than they expected, and his muscles were as hard as steel.

Even when you relax, it's just as scary.

It's just that at this time, the muscles of his whole body are trembling, and he is drenched in cold sweat, which is the feeling that only comes after extreme sports.

Several of them all looked back at Lin Feng.

They were surprised by Lin Feng's offensive just now, and they were all thinking, what kind of power did Lin Feng use to punch continuously just now, and he could beat a body like Zhao Sen to the limit of his muscles?

They can't imagine it.

Zhao Sen looked at Lin Feng and wondered, how deep is this person's strength?

He couldn't see through it.

Several people helped Zhao Sen to the ring.

Zhao Sen's clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

And Lin Feng stood there, but it was no different from before the battle.

The audience fell silent.

Zhao Sen spoke.

"Please forgive Mr. Lin, Zhao Sen can't raise his hand to salute."

"In this boxing match, Mr. Lin won, I, Zhao Sen, bow down!"

As he spoke, he leaned forward and bowed to Lin Feng.

The meaning of this bow lies in the two words, surrender!

This is a kind of charlatanism.

Two sentences, coupled with Zhao Sen's bow, made the scene of the entire Black Fist Nightclub completely boil!

Lin Feng's strength completely convinced these people, and during the battle, the adrenaline of everyone on the scene soared, and until now, the excitement and shock in their hearts still did not subside!

Even, they had forgotten that they had placed their bets on Zhao Sen.

In the past.

Zhao Sen is a well-deserved king of the black fist rivers and lakes in Los Angeles.

This night.

The King of the Black Fist of Los Angeles has changed hands!

"Kaede King!"

"King!"

「……」

Someone at the scene shouted with a rhythm.

The people on the other side of the VIP table also shouted.

A very indifferent smile appeared on Mr. Mo's face, and he nodded slightly in appreciation.

Next to him, Mo Song, a man in a suit, looked at Mr. Mo.

"Uncle Mo, you really made the right bet!"

"Lin Feng, what a master!"

Mr. Mo said.

"That's nature, do you think she's going to let me see a weak chicken?"

"Let's go!"

"Miss said, let's come to watch the black boxing match, we must keep it secret, and we can't let Lin Feng know."

The other people in the VIP seats nearby saw Mr. Mo get up and leave the venue at this moment, and then remembered that Mr. Mo seemed to be the right person to place a bet on the scene, and a few people behind him immediately went over and asked.

"Mr. Mo, you won't know that kid, will you?"

"Tricking us on purpose?"

Mr. Mo smiled bitterly.

"It's the first time I've seen him, but a master is a master, and his temperament is different from ordinary people, you don't understand."

After saying that, Mr. Namo left.

Lin Feng felt indifferent about the king or something, after all, it was just a small circle of black boxing, and there were many masters who didn't play black boxing. Besides, this is just L.A., and what he's going to do is not this.

But today is the beginning.

After the game.

Lin Feng got most of the prize money in the prize pool, and after calculating it, it was about 10 million after deducting the handling fee. From this, it can be seen how crazy the black boxing audience in this wave sweeping nightclub is.

This money is basically the contribution of those audiences, especially the VIP audience.

Of course, this is also because most people have put their bets on Zhao Sen.

Lin Feng wouldn't care too much about these.

He came to participate in this black boxing, the purpose is to get the bottom of the Jianghu forces behind Zhao Shuiwang, at present, it seems that the Jianghu forces behind him are actually Zhao Sen, and those people in his own hands are not to be feared.

Regarding Lin Feng's parents, he would find an opportunity to ask Zhao Shuiwang in person.

Emerge from the underground black boxing gym where the waves wash the sand.

Lin Feng went to the parking lot and prepared to drive away.

However, there were four or five people next to him, and they ran quickly towards this side.

"Mr. Lin, wait a minute!"