Chen Yuhan stood on top of the ring, his heart was tumbling with tearless memories, the blood in his body had already begun to boil, and his eyes were bloodshot because of anger.

Now he knows better than anyone that this is a real world, cruel and unforgiving. As long as you stand in the ring, you will only face two choices - Kill or die.

This is not a contest, but a real duel, fighting for your life and never dying!

As the host shouted, the crowd immediately burst into flames, they were not full of curiosity about the result of this ring match, they just wanted to see how the king of Hercules killed the young man on the stage who spoke wildly and crushed his head!

"I'm going to kill you bastard..."

With this angry voice, the Hercules King shot with all his might. A heavy punch slammed straight into Chen Yuhan's head.

Chen Yuhan tilted his head flexibly, took a step forward with his body, and slammed directly into the Hercules King with his shoulder!

After the bodies collided, Hercules's body took a few steps back, but soon he stood up, and a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "You are weaker than I thought!"

Although Chen Yuhan didn't go all out, it was just a simple temptation, but he was already very clear in his heart. The strength of this Hercules King is indeed somewhat amazing, but his flexibility is too poor!

Zhao Wenhu, who was on the left behind Han Xue, began to regret: "This young man has fierce murderous eyes and strong skills, but it's a pity that he is too young and not strong enough after all..."

"Arrogant boy, this is the end of his contempt for this boxing ring!" Behind Han Xue, Wang Lung on the right had a hint of resentment on his face.

Hearing the words of the two, Han Xue looked at Chen Yuhan in the ring and frowned: "Are you strong?

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"This time, see how you dodge! I'll kill you..."With this roar, Hercules threw another punch, faster than before.

Everyone held their breath, and it was clear that everyone's spirits had entered a state of high spirits.

Everyone wants to see Hercules knock down Chen Yuhan with one punch, see Chen Yuhan's painful struggle, and scream in despair!

However......

I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint them!

Chen Yuhan quickly turned his body sideways, and at the moment when the Hercules fist grazed in front of him sideways...

Now is the time!

A cold light flashed in Chen Yuhan's eyes, and his hands grabbed the thick arm of the king of Hercules, without stopping for half a minute, he pulled his arm down, raised his knee and hit his elbow joint, Chen Yuhan's hands and knees skimmed hard at the same time.

Suddenly, a howl of pain rose loudly, and at this moment the audience was quiet, and they looked at Chen Yuhan in the ring in amazement.

When the pain wail dissipated, Chen Yuhan grabbed that arm with endless anger, and gorgeously threw the king of power from the ring.

How can it be?

At this moment, the audience was shocked!

The strong boxing champion who won three consecutive fights tonight in their mouths didn't last a minute in the hands of a twenty-year-old boy!

Zhao Wenhu couldn't help laughing: "What a sharp arm folding technique!"

Damn, Wang Lung frowned, and the resentful expression on his face deepened. Originally, I wanted to connive at King Hercules to teach that young man a lesson and prove how strong his senior brother was, but now he slapped himself in the face in front of Han Xue!

In comparison, Han Xue's white face showed inexplicable relief: "I underestimated him!"

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"Labor and management will definitely depose you on stage..."

Everyone has not yet recovered from the shock of the scene just now! In the boxing ring, I don't know when a more muscular boxer has stood up, I saw him shirtless in this weather, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be beating!

"It's Iron Bull! Last year's champion in the ring..."

"Isn't this the senior brother of the King of Hercules? It seems that he has come to power to avenge the great power..."

"The pillars of the gym are all up... This boy is finished!"

Looking at the current discussions, even Han Xue couldn't help but care: "What is the strength of this iron bull?"

"Vigorously fighting three games in a row, physical exhaustion, will let that bastard take advantage, Iron Bull plays, that kid has no chance. ”

Wang Long's eyes squinted and emphasized: "Although he is also my junior brother, Tie Niu is the strength of the peak of the Ming Realm!"

That's right! Zhao Wenhu nodded and agreed: "Sister Hanxue, this Iron Bull was the boxing champion here last year, and his boxing experience and strength are above that young man, I'm afraid that that young man will definitely lose!"

Before Li Wenhu's words were finished, the audience under the ring let out a burst of exclamation!

Han Xue, who has always had an outstanding temperament and never lost her temper, opened her mouth wide, and her fair face was full of astonishment and pointed to the boxing ring...

Yes, there is no longer the figure of Tie Niu in the boxing ring in front of him, only a twenty-year-old boy, a pair of amber-like eyes look murderous in the dim light, full of the domineering spirit of the king!

"He actually threw Tie Niu out of the ring in the blink of an eye?" Wang Lung muttered with a blue face, even he himself couldn't easily deal with a fighter like Tie Niu.

How could he be this teenager?

Zhao Wenhu couldn't help but say: "Such a strong explosive power, this young man's boxing experience, and his technical means are even more abundant than Tie Niu!"

However, Han Xue couldn't be indifferent, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the young man on the stage, and he could deeply feel the aura of the young man on the stage.

That feeling is like seeing that long-lost old man!

Immediately after the third person...

The fourth person...

The fifth person...

Until the sixth man fell out of the ring...

Chen Yuhan on the stage exuded a violent aura like a king, his eyes were as bright red as agate, bursting with an uncontrollable anger, like a bloodthirsty wolf!

"No tears!"

Han Xue's hand was raised in the air, and from her perspective, it was like dragging a young man's cheek, and she had a fantasy.

"Could it be that this kid is a sect... Grandmaster?" Wang Lung sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his heart was shocked! The five boxers who came on the field behind him, each of them was the strength of the peak of Ming Jin, it seemed that this young man was obviously a Grandmaster of Internal Strength!

"Hmm!" nodded Han Xue, who had withdrawn from his thoughts.

unimaginable!

Two days ago, after hearing the quack old man Sun talk about Chen Yuhan's heart transplant accident, Han Xue planned to take him back to the Hall of Glory, and even lied to the outside world that "Han Shao" was the internal strength grandmaster!

However, in the peaceful and prosperous era, few people in the hot summer of military development have gone to learn national arts. What's more, if you want to become a grandmaster, you must go through thousands of life-and-death combat experiences!

I didn't expect it to be unexpected!

This young man actually evolved his fighting experience with his tearless memory, and in just one year, he miraculously entered the realm of the grandmaster!

"Sister Hanxue! At first, we only thought that he was young and crazy, but we didn't expect him to be a twenty-year-old young grandmaster, beating people like hanging paintings, killing people like cutting grass, if we can recruit this young man, looking at the whole city, there are few people who can be this young man's opponent!" Zhao Wenhu had already become excited.

"Yes!" said Hanxue, undeniably.

"Look... He's leaving!"

No one dared to challenge on stage, and the noisy audience only had frightened eyes at the moment, and they watched the teenager leave the gym with the bonus!

Zhao Wenhu immediately became even more excited: "That Sister Hanxue, let's go and recruit him, no matter how much it costs for such a grandmaster, we will recruit him." ”

Han Xue's melancholy expression flashed with a complicated expression.

What kind of solicitation? With tens of billions of assets, as well as the power of the underground rivers and lakes of the Hall of Glory, Chen Yuhan has never been upright.

Zhao Wenhu saw Han Xue's entanglement: "Could it be that there is any difficulty? Could it be that there is any background behind this young man?"

Wang Long Senran snorted coldly: "What background can this kid have!"

injured the King of Mighty and the Iron Bull, which made Wang Lung hate more and more: "There is no one who our Hall of Glory can't recruit, no matter what kind of background this young man has, if he refuses to obey, I will lead someone to kill him on the spot!"

After Wang Lung finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to chase...

"Stop!"

After the loud voice stopped, Xue Xue, who had been silent for a long time, took a deep breath and raised a pair of cold beautiful eyes.

"He's our Hall of Glory - Han Shao!"

Stop listening!

Han Shao? Wang Lung suddenly felt a glimpse of his chest! The steps he took suddenly stopped, and he could despise any wealthy family!

But, I really don't dare to think that this young man is the cold young man of the Hall of Glory!

When it was over, I remembered the words that cursed Chen Yuhan just now!

And the other Li Wenhu was quietly wiping a cold sweat! At this moment, he cast a self-seeking look at Wang Lung...