How can it be!

Jiang Yan, the boxing champion who became famous at a young age, fought for domination in the international ring with his own efforts, and was also known as the undefeated god of war, fell!

The audience was in an uproar!

Unbelievable!

Full of shock!

Yan God is the pride of their hearts and the glory of Great Xia!

How could he fall!

"Yan God! Come on! ”

The roar pierced the audience, and the voice choked!

Stand up!

Once the glory of Great Xia!

Stand up!

The little fans' eyes were red, staring at the ring, but they couldn't even shout and cheer.

No one knows better than they do.

Yan Shen, I can't hold it anymore.

From the moment the boy stood up just now.

These people know it in their hearts.

Compared with the other party's deathless blow, Yan Shen's fist has slowed down!

Jiang Yan was panting and his throat was sore.

He listened to the roar of the audience, and the muscles of his whole body ached.

This pain is an instinctive signal from the body.

Even the limbs gave up struggling, and collapsed for a while.

Lost.

He stared at the spotlight in the ring in a daze, and the strong light directly made his eyes in a trance.

Won the top of the strong, retired with serious injuries, and made a strong comeback.

Now, he is defeated in this place.

Lost in the ring that doesn't even count as a professional event

Jiang Yan felt a sense of frustration in his heart, and even a sense of relief.

The undefeated record will eventually come to an end.

He might really be stepping down.

Suddenly, his arm ached.

A claw, gripped his arm and tried to stand up with strength.

He slapped someone's paw down.

In the last move just now, Qiao Yu fought to the death, and both fell to the ground.

Now both of them are paralyzed in the ring, and as long as one of them stands up, they win.

The claws clawed again, and the shallow nails grabbed his muscles, making him die of pain.

He lay on the ground and turned his head to glare at her, only to find that the boy was already on his kneeling by his arm.

He didn't bother to look at her.

The winner is decided.

But I didn't want to, a hand, stretched out.

The boy didn't stand.

She was half-kneeling on the ground, facing him and holding out a hand.

The fingertips of this hand trembled, the phalanges were bruised, and the back of the hand was even more bloody.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment.

After falling to the top of the clouds and falling to the altar, this hand stretched out towards him and wanted to pull him.

Instinctively, he shook it.

At the same time, the body was pulled up by a strong force.

In the ring, both of them stood up!

The boy raised their hands and shouted in a loud voice.

"Great Xia! Win! ”

As the people of Great Xia, let's take this glory together!

The cheering lights in all the auditoriums were all extinguished at this moment!

In its place, there is a piece of starlight!

"Great Xia! Win! ”

There's only one color to fill the show!

Yanshen's fans burst into tears.

They were shocked that the boy kept the glory of their hearts!

In the ring, the boy listened to the shouts of the audience, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell down!

"Qiao Yu!"

The moment her body fell, Jiang Yan grabbed her tightly, but she didn't expect that two strong forces would suddenly knock him away!

He was hit with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and he was also planted on the ground.

"Prince!"

"Prince!"

The two teenagers walked towards the ring, Jiang Yin's eyes were red, and he carried her directly on his back.

Everyone reacted at once.

The people in the special guest table rushed over immediately.

"Ambulance! Call an ambulance! ”

"Teacher Xu, you take a hand!"

"Oh, you guys, get out of the way, don't squeeze!"

The old headmaster was distressed to death.

All the disciples rushed to the ring to help.

Not to mention Chen Sisi and them, they broke in directly from the audience.

It's messed up, it's completely messed up.

(End of chapter)