Everyone was amazed.

Especially Zhao Han, when he saw Han Yi on the field, his face changed, and he quietly talked to Heng Neng in his ear.

No one thought that the Xie family would send out a child from so many years old.

You must know that this is a crucial battle, lose a placer gold mine, and millions will be gone.

Xie Wenqiang's face was also a little ugly, originally this scene was the end of Long Hao's master Chen Xiang, who knew that Chen Xiang would leave directly, and now he could only let Han Yi go up and try it.

Although he lost, he couldn't lose the battle, Xie Wenqiang sneered, pretended to be indifferent and said: "A multimillion-dollar placer gold mine, I can still afford to lose, you Chen Laosan don't be too arrogant, this is not Linxi, this is not a place for you to go wild!"

"Haha, Xie Wenqiang, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things, I, Chen Laosan, dare to come to Sichuan to open a mine, naturally I am not afraid of you bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods!" Chen Laosan smiled disdainfully.

"Hehe, we bull ghosts and snake gods, I don't know what kind of ghost I am, and what kind of god is here?" Xie Wenqiang's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the loophole in Chen Laosan's mouth, and looked at the audience with a smile and said, especially those officials who secretly came over to watch the play.

These officials naturally have ugly faces, although they know that Xie Wenqiang is forcibly pulling the lid and detaining them together, but these people are all fine characters, and the choice of position is still accurate, Xie Wenqiang has been the head snake for many years, and the relationship above is also hard, these officials can come to see the boxing match, and naturally have the intention of showing favor to Xie Wenqiang, at this time, Chen Laosan covered them together, and the selection was so clear, which naturally made these people unhappy.

Chen Laosan also didn't expect to be unaware for a while, he was grabbed by Xie Wenqiang, and he was dragged to a large group of officials in a few words, as the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to send, and the little ghost is difficult, if he is really hated by these people, it is enough for him to drink a pot in Xixian.

"Haha, Chen has just arrived, and naturally admires all the parents and officials, just like admiring the gods and ghosts. After a while, the boxing match is over, Chen will set up a banquet, and I hope that all the gods will appreciate their faces!" Chen Laosan said, and made up for the loophole in what he just said.

Of course, Chen Laosan snorted coldly in his heart, and continued to smile on his face and said: "In the near future, my second brother will be the second-in-command in the state, and a banquet will be held at that time, I hope everyone here will not be absent by then, haha······"

[What, the second child of the Chen family is coming to Sichuan to be the second-in-command?]

[It doesn't seem to be nonsense, I said how dare this Chen Laosan come to West County to take the initiative to move Xie Wenqiang, it turned out to be for his second brother to wade into the water!]

[Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, if the second child of the Chen family really becomes the second-in-command in the state, we ······ 】

A group of officials were in a commotion, and the eyes that looked at Chen Laosan obviously changed.

"You!" Xie Wenqiang was angry, this Chen Laosan dug the foot of the wall in front of him, he really didn't take him seriously, looking at Chen Laosan looking at him with disdain, but Xie Wenqiang had no way to take Chen Laosan.

Han Yi pushed off the heavy winter coat outside, the taekwondo gym was very warm, he pulled his limbs, doing the preparatory actions before the competition, naturally he also heard the conversation between Xie Wenqiang and Chen Laosan, and instantly realized the edge inside, although these two people are not skilled in boxing, but they can open their mouths and close their mouths for millions, high-ranking officials and mayors, a few leaders, a few hands······ It also makes people feel that great pressure is coming, and it feels like the two of you are coming and going, and they are fighting against each other, no less than a sword duel, and the fighters fight.

Fists, power, money······ Han Yi faintly had some feelings.

At this time, referee Lin Haohai walked up to Han Yi to confirm whether Han Yi really wanted to go to the ring.

"You kid is impatient, you actually came here to make trouble, it's still too late to put on your clothes, don't think that if you can tie with Lin Ya in the competition, you can go to the ring and box, I tell you, you are still far away!" Lin Haohai pulled Han Yi and said quickly, Lin Ya is Sister Long's name.

Lin Haohai has spoken to a boxer for such a long time as a referee, which is already a serious violation of his professional ethics, but Lin Haohai once planned to accept Han Yi as an apprentice and teach him taekwondo by himself, so he didn't want to see Han Yi being disabled by Hengneng in the ring, and it might even be fatal.

This is a good seedling, Lin Haohai loves it very much.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry. Han Yi also felt Lin Haohai's concern, smiled at him, and jumped into the ring in one step.

The monk Hengneng on the opposite side had already waited and watched, watching Han Yi stand in the ring step by step, although the blood stains on his face had been cleaned up, Han Yi still felt the fierce aura of this Shaolin lay disciple from the rolled wounds and the residual blood red.

Standing face to face with Hengneng, Han Yi felt that the cells in his body were trembling, and his mental state was unprecedentedly concentrated.

"This Hengneng monk is a guy who can train his strength to one, which is probably the state of the peak of Ming Jin, but I don't know if there is any dark strength kung fu, I have just entered Ming Jin not long ago, and I can't make a sound with a single shot, and I still need to reconcile all the strength to make a sound, and Heng Neng is still a big gap, and Heng Neng is born in black boxing, and he must have rich experience in actual combat, and I can't compare to him in terms of skills, it seems that if you want to win him, you need to find a chance to kill with one blow!"

Han Yi's mind was spinning, his eyes were staring at Heng Neng in the ring, but he was thinking about how to deal with him, even the K-1 national quarterfinals just now did not dare to be distracted, he had to keep an eye on his opponent's every move and observe the enemy when he got into the ring, Han Yi is doing this now, completely thanks to his mental awareness just upstairs, he can face himself squarely, and he can face it calmly.

One hit kills, one hit kills······

Han Yi's mind flickered, thinking about the strategy, his eyes flashed, he is now much taller than the first year of junior high school, thanks to the training and learning of martial arts, and after Lao Yang's special training, he now has six-pack abs on his body, and the muscles tense up as soon as he exerts his strength, so that people can see at a glance that there is a strong power hidden in it.

After comprehending the Ming Jin, Han Yi will nourish the qi in his body and his physical strength, and the older Yang will do an extreme battle every three or five days, using up all his strength.

My confidence is officially due to this.

Han Yi thought about it, and then he took a deep breath, and when he stood in the ring, he slowly lost any complicated thoughts at all, but his mind was ethereal, facing Heng Neng, a fierce guy nicknamed the Three Rings Blood Monk.

Lin Haohai saw that the two of them were ready, his eyes looked at Han Yi with a complicated look, and finally waved his big hand down, "Open!"

It's game on!

But seeing Heng Neng's face with a hideous smile, he opened his big mouth, like a beast, and pounced on Han Yi suddenly.

Everyone exclaimed at once, this Heng can face Han Yi, who is much weaker than him, and it turned out to be a lion and a rabbit, and he shot with all his might!

Han Yi watched Heng Neng's body open and turn into a shadow, like a fierce wolf pounced on him, and in the flutter, his fist turned into a war spear, stabbing him in the chest.

Han Yi just felt the fist wind whistling, and the fist of Heng Neng on the opposite side crackled, pressing on his chest, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

"What a master!"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Han Yi looked at Hengneng's action fist, which was completely an ancient style and ancient Hong boxing frame, but when Hengneng punched out, Han Yi felt like a fire attacking, rolling in, burning his whole body hot, his heart beat and blood seemed to be on an accelerator, and the speed of flow was several times faster.

Han Yi never dared to despise the other party, and directly took a half step back.

Han Yi's retreat, the taste is completely different, like walking upside down on a windy day, like a breeze blowing the mountains.

Regression collapses!

With a flash of light in his eyes, after Han Yi retreated, he took another step forward, exerted force on his waist, and punched out.

Bang!

The two fists flicked into each other, and Han Yi only felt that he was hitting an iron lump.