The Matador Club ushered in a rare liveliness.

A bunch of people shouted around the ring, as if there was some fierce fight going on here.

The reality is that Nadia keeps throwing punches and kicks at Ethan, but from time to time she is thrown to the ground, and those shouts are all telling her where to fight, but the more she listens, the more confused she becomes.

That little physical strength didn't support her to think clearly.

She now understands that fighting is really strenuous, and it takes just a few minutes of sweat to soak the sports vest.

The whole person also pulled up the bellows.

"Bang."

There was another muffled sound, and the little assistant was thrown down again.

Fortunately, Ethan didn't use much strength, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get up a long time ago, but despite this, Nadia still felt a burst of soreness on her body.

The character of not admitting defeat still made her turn over and get up immediately.

"Hey."

Ethan looked at each other as he heard a strong wind behind him, and he let out a soft snort and dodged a kick with a lunge.

Turning around, Erin also put on a fist fight.

"Bastard."

The female police detective gritted her braces and shouted indistinctly, "The two of us will play with you." ”

"Bumper."

Tapping on her boxing helmet, Erin quickly pounced.

Intensity, all at once, came up.

This guy's strength is not comparable to Nadia's, Ethan blucked up and moved nimbly in the ring, and then Nadia also mustered up the remaining strength to join the fight, chasing him and beating him hard.

Two against one, the scene is very exciting.

Atwater excitedly slapped his hands into the ring and cheered loudly.

Next to him, Antonio's expression was quite solemn.

Boshi's body is also too flexible, and the two people seem to force him to dodge again and again, looking very embarrassed, but in fact, he can't get close at all.

No matter how hard you swing your fist, if you can't hit someone, it's in vain.

This guy is completely playing with kites.

Looking for an opportunity, Ethan stepped forward, and with a swoop Nadia flew up in the air again, followed by Erin, and the two fell on the ring with a bang, the former sweating like rain and unable to get up again.

After being thrown so many times, she wanted to cry without tears.

said that it was okay to only let yourself fight, and it wouldn't hurt if your feelings were fallen, right?

"Bastard."

Erin was still energetic when she first came on the field, she rolled over and bounced, and attacked desperately by herself.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

The ring trembled for a while, so that Rusek couldn't help but hold his forehead.

It's miserable!

In less than a minute, Erin was thrown to her feet and lay in the ring with Nadia and snorted.

"Yo."

This movement, others can't pay attention to it, just now the black strong man tensed his muscles like iron, and shouted at Ethan disdainfully: "I said, do you only hit little girls?" ”

"Would you be interested in playing with me?"

"Boxing rules."

In Lao Hei's opinion, this little white face is a coincidence.

Others wore boxing gloves but he was bare-handed, not to mention anything else, he took a big advantage in terms of control.

"Hey."

Antonio waved his hand and was about to say something to stop it.

That old black is also a regular at the club, and they usually play together, so there is no need to watch him get beaten.

"It's fine."

Ethan was a little impatient and beckoned to Rusek: "Take out my gloves." ”

It's not the same thing to have a fly all the time.

Anyway, it's also playing, and it's not bad to have a free boxing target, just to vent some of the anger left over from last night.

Hearing this, Lao Hei turned over and climbed into the ring.

He shook the muscles in his chest, raised an eyebrow at Nadia, and grinned:

"Hey, girl, watch me clean him up for you."

Ethan shook his head and smiled, it turned out to be a hormonal trick, this is a good treatment, he quickly wrapped the strap around his hand, and with the help of Rusek, put on the thick fist gloves, and bumped into each other.

"Listen."

Antonio stood between the two and held their gloves: "It's just boxing, and this is training, it's almost enough, don't hurt anyone!" ”

"Don't worry."

The strong black man said nonchalantly, "For your sake, I'll just teach this noisy guy a lesson." ”

"I won't take him to the hospital."

The corner of his eye jumped, and Antonio reluctantly retreated to the corner of the ring.

Erin and Nadia also gasped and stood up, giving them a place in the middle, except for the people from the intelligence team, other people who came to the morning exercise also gathered around to watch the excitement.

Judging from the body shape, the opponent is two laps thicker than Ethan.

height, also a little more.

There is a kind of meaning of heavyweight playing lightweight, and the difference in strength between the two on paper is obvious.

But everyone in the intelligence team cast a pity on the black strong man, they knew that under that handsome body, there was a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex.

"As an old man."

The big old black stared at the other party's eyes, and trash words spewed out of his mouth: "I think it's necessary to teach you the rules here." ”

Aside from the gloves that collided together, they were not wearing any protective gear.

Everything is close to the direction of actual combat.

"I'm sure you can."

Ethan smiled and grinned at the red braces inside.

"Let's go."

When the two of them were ready, Antonio slapped the small brass bell hanging in the corner.

"Ding."

With a crisp sound, the two of them rushed forward together.

"Boom~"

A few jabs came fiercely, and Ethan stared at the opponent's shoulder with his eyes, and dodged in small steps.

Dare to provoke, the other party still has the strength.

And according to the rules of boxing, Ethan may not be enough to play in terms of skills, after all, others have been trained for many years, and it is impossible for them to use some ruthless moves on each other.

It's just a verbal conflict, and I'm not so vindictive.

However, his speed and strength alone were enough to completely abuse the opponent, and after dodging a few heavy punches, he gritted his braces hard.

"Huh~"

The fist wrapped in the fist glove pierced the sound of breaking the wind.

The old black raised his arms in horror, trying to form a blocking stance.

Velocity.

It's too slow.

The whistling fist broke through the middle door before the opponent could take a stance, and slammed into his head.

"Bang."

The moment the fist fell, the sweat on his head turned into a cloud of mist.

The body of more than two hundred catties fell to the ground with a bang, and the fist ring shook a few times, and with just one blow, this guy was directly knocked out.

The scene was silent and silent.

I thought I would be beaten badly, but I didn't expect to be beaten so badly.

didn't even touch the opponent's body, and slept sweetly in the ring, which surprised everyone.

"You guys."

Ethan stretched out one hand and pointed at Antonio and the others menacingly: "Except for Rusek, everyone has to fight with me three times, as if it was to help you hone your fighting skills for free." ”

"No thanks, this is what I should do."

"Shet."

Atwater scolded in a low voice, knowing that he wouldn't be here today. (End of chapter)