Chapter 1553 Preparation (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2159Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
"If you want to go out, get on stage and get punched!"

"Otherwise...hehe."

The two gatekeepers looked treacherous, and the boxer did not dare to move, so Yun Qishen patted him on the back.

"Thanks, brother, we're fine. If they beat him, let them beat him. Don't make trouble..." Yun Qishen pretended to be ordinary.

The boxer naturally nodded, "Yeah, no matter how hard the fist is, it can't be compared to that thing... It's just a pain for you guys. Such a thin body can't withstand a few punches like ours..."

"The skull will be broken!" Ritsuto wailed.

Ji Qi raised his hand to cover Lü Ren's head, "Don't worry, the Demon Lord and the little Taoist priest are with me."

"Daddy's good son~" Lu Ren hugged Zuo Qi and expressed his gratitude.

Yun Qishen narrowed his eyes in disgust, "Snot and saliva! Don't touch him!"

"What? Are you envious?"

There's no way Lu Ren looks scared. He only looks so annoying when he's quarreling with Yun Qishen.

No, he is always so disgusting!

"I envy you so much! Come over here and I'll beat you to pieces before they beat you up! Come over here!"

"I don't! Come on, I'll count on you if you can catch me... ok..."

Before the lawyer had finished playing tricks, his "son" immediately staged a "father's kindness and son's filial piety".

Ji Qi picked up the lawyer's back collar and pushed him towards Yun Qishen.

"I won't catch you this way!"

"Yeah! It hurts!"

Yun Qishen's fist was not light, and a huge bump immediately appeared on Luren's head.

The other boxers in the boxing gym looked at them having fun, but their hearts were full of anguish. How long had it been since then, and they could still laugh?

Smile, after all, crying and crying won't change anything. It's better to relax, finish fighting early and go home, and don't come to the boxing gym these days.

Yun Qishen could hear the boxers' thoughts, and he was also thinking of solutions.

Just then the culprit of this commotion walked in from outside the boxing gym. He was a man who looked to be of medium build, with strong muscles but not that strong. His complexion is fair and his face is deep, so he must be of mixed race. He also has large and small tattoos on his body, including the one that Yun Qishen and the others noticed before.

Just behind this man, Zhao Peng and a group of boxers followed respectfully.

Let’s talk about this engagement guy first. As soon as he entered the boxing gym, he took off his shirt and moved his arms.

"Who comes first? Choose someone stronger for me who can withstand a beating!"

This mixed-race man speaks fairly standard Chinese and seems to be a local.

He walked to the stage and was served by someone to drink water and put on protective gear.

The gatekeepers here also started to yell at the boxing gym, "What are you doing standing still! Didn't you see that our eldest brother wants to be a sparring partner! Who resists? Get up! Get up quickly!"

"Just find a big guy to come up, um... just the one standing near the door, the one next to the green-haired one! Come up!"

If he doesn't take the initiative when meeting people, then the mixed-blood starts to pick on people directly. Maybe it was because he was so angry that his attention came here.

So part of the reason why this kind-hearted boxer was selected was because of Zuo Qi, and Zuo Qi also felt a little sorry.

Then the boxer sighed, "It's okay, young man, even if you are not here we will still get beaten, don't take it personally! I am quite resistant... In Sanda boxing, there is no way to avoid injury..."

The boxer was obviously scared but still made a good and honest start. The boxers didn't show weakness, they were warriors on the stage.

Yun Qishen kept his head down while thinking without raising his head, and Lu Ren also squatted down with his head in his hands to hide.

It is obvious that Xie Qi is tall. It is also a good concealment aid. The strong men next to Zuo Qi may be chosen, but the slim ones like Yun Qishen and Lu Ren will be inconspicuous.

Hao Qi also kept staring at the fist as he went on stage to put on the protective gear.

"Let's get started. You know the rules. If you dare to reply, I'll break off one of your fingers. Just like this for five minutes!"

The mixed-race guy waved his fist, and the fist was very powerful and hit the boxer's heart. The boxer bent forward and wanted to vomit, but he held back.

"Don't bend down, stand up straight!"

The mixed-race guy was enjoying it. When the boxer had just stood up, he hooked the boxer and staggered back a few steps.

"Where are we now? Don't retreat! Come here!"

The boxer gritted his teeth and looked hard. He stepped forward again and followed up with a straight punch and a left hook.

This one-sided attack really lasted for five minutes, and his younger brothers even used the timer to count the minutes and seconds.

"Okay, let's go."

The mixed-race guy kicked the boxer who fell on the ground. The boxer got up tremblingly on the ground, only to be kicked off the stage by the mixed-race guy again.

"Who should I choose next? Why don't you do it! You look very muscular, you must have practiced well! Come on stage!"

The mixed-race guy was sweating profusely but smiling like a madman.

Ji Qi looked at Huo Da. He clenched his fists and wanted to step forward but was stopped by Yun Qishen.

"It's not like you to be impulsive. I'll go. You go and take care of that old man." Yun Qishen patted Zui Qi on the shoulder and walked towards the stage.

Zuo Qi obediently took the injured boxer to the rest area for treatment.

The boxers in the boxing gym looked surprised and scared when they saw Yun Qishen coming on stage.

"This is going to cost lives."

"Young man, come down quickly, you can't bear it."

"How about I do it, young man! If he doesn't pick someone weaker than him to fight, then don't go up and make trouble!"

"Come down! This is no joke!"

Although the boxers in the boxing gym are tough men, they also know how to be considerate of others.

But the mixed-race guy approached Yun Qishen with a mocking look on his face, "Who are you? How dare you go on stage? Go down, I don't even bother to fight you. I'm afraid others will say I bully girls."

Yes, step on the thunder accurately.

Yun Qishen's face darkened. He ignored the boxers' concerns and dissuades and looked at the mixed-race guy mockingly, "You bullied me? What nonsense are you talking about? You can't even hurt a hair on my head, you weakling■ !”

Zhao Peng looked at the stage with a worried expression from the audience. He did not dare to look directly into Yun Qishen's eyes. He was indeed the eldest brother, he was courageous, but...

Zhao Peng saw that the boxers beside him who were injured and unable to compete avoided looking at the stage with bitter expressions on their faces. They also all whispered about Yun Qishen.

"Why did we meet him..."

"I want to go back...I think my fingers hurt."

"I also feel pain in my lower back..."

"I think there's something strange about the place where it was broken yesterday. How about I ask him to help me reconnect it later?"

"You are the cruel one!"

Zhao Peng felt that these boxers seemed to have fought against Yun Qishen before. Could it be possible that they were injured...

He was a little unsure that their eldest brother would win.