Xiaopang looked at Brother Zhang and nodded, and quickly changed into clothes and boxing gloves. The two entered the ring, and Brother Zhang wanted to try Xiaopang's strength in person.

I saw him bow his head and close his chin, his forehead towards Xiao Chubby, his left arm in front, and his right arm in the back. The left fist is slightly higher than the shoulder, level with the chubby chin, protecting the left cheek, the left elbow is bent more than 90 degrees, and the left rib is drooping to protect the left rib;

Place your right fist in front of your shoulder to protect your right cheek, bend your right elbow less than 90 degrees, hang down to protect your right ribs, and lift your left shoulder slightly upwards while extending forward to protect your chin and left ear. Just this simple action can see that this brother Zhang is indeed an experienced boxer.

Xiaopang nodded secretly, looked at him and asked, "Brother Zhang, what are the rules?"

"There are no rules, as long as you can beat me. Brother Zhang maintained his offensive posture and replied briefly. Although he recognized the strength of Xiao Fat, he couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous when he saw his slightly bulging belly and the fat that had not been trained.

"Is that the end of the day?" Fatty asked again, afraid of hurting him.

"No, try your best, no matter how far you play. Brother Zhang raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Chubby.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

"Is it really okay?"

"What a lot of nonsense, as if you could beat me. Brother Zhang suddenly put down his hands, frowned and stared at Xiao Pang impatiently, with a posture of breaking his mouth if he grinded again.

"Alright then, no problem, let's get started. Chubby didn't talk nonsense with him, and stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of please.

Brother Zhang glared at Xiaopang again, shook his arms and put on a posture, both sides entered a fighting state, and no one spoke anymore.

Staring at the other party and circling twice, Brother Zhang tentatively threw two punches, but did not touch Xiaopang at all. The smell of gunpowder on the stage became stronger and stronger, and Long Gang also stared at the two of them a little nervously.

Brother Zhang's tentative attack ended, and then he started a real attack, swinging his fists at Chubby's head and upper body, he thought that this set of combination punches was enough for Chubby to drink a pot, but in Chubby's eyes, Brother Zhang's speed was too slow, and he just blocked it with a few casual swings of one hand.

Brother Zhang punched with both hands, hooked left and right to attack forward, and moved forward with his feet. Xiaopang put his left hand behind his back, just stretched out his right hand to block left and right to defuse this rapid attack, and saw the flaw in Brother Zhang's punch, and quickly stretched forward his right hand, according to his chin upward.

Brother Zhang didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't see how Chubby's hand attacked at all, he only felt that a powerful force rushed up against his chin, and his body flew up without obeying the call, and when he reacted, his body had already smashed heavily on the ring.

This fall was not light, Brother Zhang slowly stood up, shook his head again, and hit his head twice with his fist, obviously his head was still a little dizzy. "How's it going, are you alright?" Chubby wanted to come up and see how he was doing.

"It's okay, it's okay, go on. Brother Zhang ducked back, and looked at Xiaopang with a somewhat complicated look. He took another attacking pose, only this time his head was lowered, and his chin was almost touching his chest. It seems that he was pushed a little psychologically by Chubby's palm.

"Why don't I do it lightly, and I only use three percent of my strength?" asked Fat again with some concern.

"No, I just want to see your real strength, don't worry about me, it's okay. After speaking, Brother Zhang shook his head again.

Since he said this, Xiaopang has nothing to scruple about, and he doesn't need to show much real skills, even the simplest moves are estimated to be unable to catch Brother Zhang, and now Xiaopang's skills are a little good, and he can be regarded as a master.

Xiaopang made another gesture of please, Brother Zhang hesitated slightly, but still bravely rushed forward, and hit Chubby with a straight fist in front of the door. The speed and power of this punch are perfect, and coupled with the impact of the run-up, it is indeed a bit of a tiger stance.

But this was Brother Zhang's last punch in front of Xiaopang, because the next moment he would never have a chance to shoot again. Chubby's left hand slapped on his little arm, knocking his fist crooked, and he dodged with a slight tilt of his head.

Then he went up closely, and at the same time as he punched Brother Zhang's straight punch, Xiao Fat's right hand had already punched his right rib, and the 'click' should be the sound of a broken bone.

'Ahh

Because Xiaopang then turned his right hand into an elbow strike, and his arm bent upwards and smashed on the bridge of Brother Zhang's nose with a 'tom', and the elbow force was not light, only a slight bone breaking sound was heard. 'Whew... Brother Zhang's nose bone should have been broken again, and the nosebleeds flew like roses thrown into the sky.

But the attack was not over yet, after Brother Zhang was hit by an elbow on the bridge of his nose, his body also leaned back, and the chubby's right elbow slammed down again, and the sound of 'bang' hit Brother Zhang's heart, and he exhaled a breath of 'poof', and Brother Zhang's originally leaning back body immediately fell down again.

Before Xiaopang could wait for his body to fall, his right hand pushed on his chin again, and Brother Zhang's body flew out. He flew out again without any painful moans, not knowing if he didn't react or was unconscious.

The speed of Xiaopang's shot was too fast, and he didn't give Brother Zhang time to react at all, and a seemingly slow set of combos was actually completed only in the light of light. Xiaopang didn't dare to use all his strength, but seeing that this brother Zhang was also a practitioner, he used fifty percent of his strength.

Xiaopang looked at Brother Zhang who flew out and regretted it a little, knowing that his shot might be a little heavy, this Brother Zhang didn't seem to be as forbidden to fight as he imagined. 'Bang' fell on the ring, Brother Zhang not only didn't get up, but even couldn't move.

Xiaopang hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and Long Gang also ran over nervously. After calling twice, Brother Zhang still didn't respond, Long Gang hurriedly found a bottle of water and poured it on his head, and was stirred by the cold water.

'Hmmm... Brother Zhang groaned in pain, his eyes, which were originally slowly opened, widened suddenly when he saw Xiao Fat, and he couldn't help but shiver all over, and he hid back nervously.

"Defeated, defeated, I admit defeat, I admit defeat. Brother Zhang stepped back and begged for mercy.

Long Gang stepped forward to pick him up, and when he saw him being beaten like this, he also snickered in his heart, "How is it, my fat brother's strength is okay, right?"

"Okay, okay, okay, it's too good, it must be done, I'm convinced, I want to be his agent, I must make him a star in the black boxing market." Hahahaha..." Brother Zhang looked a little excited that he couldn't find the north, and it was the first time that Xiaopang and Long Gang had seen someone being beaten like a grandson, and they were so happy that they seemed to be grandfathers.