Seeing Wu Xin on stage, netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly changed their attitude and urged the host to let the girl step down.
"These idiots." Fang Zhiming cursed in his mind.
Still smiling on his face, he explained to the camera: "Brothers, we have to respect her choice. We can't ignore her abilities just because she is a woman, right?"
Gini Taimei (nickname): "The anchor is still not a person. Such a cute girl, what if she gets hurt?" ☄ฺ(◣д◢)☄
Lao Liu (nickname): "That's right, the physical difference between the two is too big."
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Fang Zhiming ignored these idiots and pointed the camera at the ring again.
Nelson: "Little girl, are you sure you want to fight me?"
"Hmph! Let my aunt teach you a lesson."
After Wu Xin finished speaking, without waiting for the call to start, he quickly approached Nelson with a dragon step.
Niersen looked startled and moved quickly, not daring to be careless.
However, no matter how he moved, Wu Xin could always keep up with him and get close to him anytime and anywhere.
"Little girl, I really don't want to fight with you." Nelson said hurriedly.
If he really takes action, he will definitely not hold back. He might kill Wu Xin with one punch. Then he will inevitably be in trouble.
"Don't worry, you don't need to show mercy."
Wu Xin found that Nelson's physical strength was obviously weak, and his movements had become sluggish.
Seize this opportunity and quickly move around behind him.
Due to the height difference, he couldn't hit his temples, so he had to resort to the next best thing. His palms were like blades, and he hit his lower waist with both sides at the same time.
"Is the waist so hard?"
Wu Xin frowned, the attack just now had no effect at all.
Nelson seemed a little irritated and refused to listen to his good advice.
So he gradually began to fight back.
Every punch he throws will bring out the slightest punch, and one can imagine how powerful it is.
Wu Xin kept twisting her figure and displayed the Bagua Youlongbu to the fullest.
Wu Xin was seen walking around Niersen. She was walking in the mud, and at the same time she added the movements of servants and risers, which was very coherent.
No matter how powerful Nelson's fist is, it's useless if he can't touch anyone.
In this way, Wu Xin would come close to harass her from time to time, which made Niersen itchy with hatred and wanted to grab her and take a bite of her.
Gini is too beautiful: "I'll go, I take back what I just said, this girl is too tough."
Lao Liu: "Who says it's not the case? He is a man among women. Oh, no, he is a hero among women."
The arena was big enough, and Wu Xin was completely in control of the situation on the field.
Ni Ersen gradually lost strength, and the fists he raised were a bit heavy and heavy.
Wu Xin seized an opening and got close again.
However, Nelson smiled.
"Sure, he's just pretending."
Wu Xin's heart tightened and she wanted to retreat, but the huge fist was already swinging towards her.
"Sister, you are giving up your defense. The curator must admit defeat." Someone warned.
When Wu Yu saw this scene, he just wanted to shout.
However, the scene in front of them stunned everyone.
Wu Xin jumped forward slightly and hit Nelson's lower jaw soft tissue with a heart-piercing palm from bottom to top.
Niersen felt pain instantly and could no longer hold back the fist he punched.
Wu Xin was swept to the ground by fists and flew more than one meter away and fell on the ring.
"Xiao Xin!"
Wu Yu shouted and rushed to the ring instantly.
"Brother, I'm fine."
Wu Xin slowly got up and shook his arm. It hurt, but the bones were fine. It was probably just the soft tissue that was swollen.
"It's okay."
Wu Yu supported her, looked at Ni Ersen who was hunched over not far away, and shook his head.
Nelson covered his chin with both hands and couldn't stop drool from flowing out.
Wu Xin's palm directly hit the salivary gland in Nelson's jaw. Judging from the current performance, there is a high probability that the gland is ruptured.
With better luck, you can recover after practicing for a while.
If you are unlucky and a cyst forms, there is no other option but to remove the entire gland.
Wu Yu helped Wu Xin to the audience, and at the same time sent someone to help Niersen down.
He looked at Fang Zhiming and said coldly: "We should win this game!"
Fang Zhiming glanced at Ni Ersen next to him, unable to continue on stage.
"certainly."
Wu Yu nodded and was about to help Xiaoxin to rest.
Fang Zhiming suddenly said: "But, I won't be so lucky next time."
After speaking, Fang Zhiming continued to interact with netizens in the live broadcast room.
"snort!"
Wu Yu snorted coldly.
"Brother, hasn't Brother Chen arrived yet?" Wu Xin asked.
Because the next Meijibo from the Eagle Kingdom is more powerful, I am definitely no match for him, I can only hope that Brother Chen will defeat him.
"Haha, don't worry, maybe I can win this game without Brother Chen."
Wu Yu smiled happily and touched her head.
As for Gu Chen, he has already boarded the train and will probably arrive at the station in a few minutes.
"I'll go up first."
Wu Xin: "Well, be careful. If you can't beat me, just admit defeat."
Wu Yu nodded and smiled, then turned and walked towards the ring.
"Gah ga ga, I'm so lucky to be able to compete with the curator." Meijibo's sharp laughter was painful to hear.
"Sissy, have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, start now."
Meijibo: "Hey, you little chicken still dare to be so arrogant?"
Wu Yu didn't answer any more, leaned forward and rushed towards him suddenly.
Meijibo did not dare to be careless. Although the opponent looked inferior to himself, he never underestimated others. This was what he had learned from boxing for many years.
Although the opponent is weak, even if it is a woman, he will use all his strength until she is killed.
"Hey, don't blame me if you die." Mei Jibo smiled evilly.
Wu Yu: "That's a lot of nonsense."
"boom--"
After the punch, Mejibo took several steps back.
He frowned, the guy in front of him was really strong.
However, Wu Yu was also shocked. You must know that his punch was carefully guided by Brother Chen, and the impact was more than ten kilograms heavier than before.
Unexpectedly, this Meijibo just took a few steps back, seemingly nothing happened.
The thigh-thick muscles in Mejibo's hands resisted more than half of the force.
Although it hurts a little, it doesn't matter and does not affect the next performance at all.
Meijibo stopped defending and stepped forward to grapple with Wu Yu.
"Hahaha, little bug, try harder, haven't you had enough to eat?"
He laughed at Wu Yu while attacking.
I'm not Pan Jinlian (nickname): "God damn it, this old crook is so fierce."
Not a Son of Man (Nickname): "Animal, this curator is difficult to deal with!"
On this side of the ring, the two of them had gone for no less than ten rounds.
Wu Yu was punched in the chest and felt a little suffocated at the moment.
On the other hand, Mejibo was also punched, but it felt like nothing happened.
It is estimated that Wu Yu's punch was also resisted by his chest muscles.
You know, this crooked Chinese named Mei Jibo has bigger breasts than a woman.
"Hey, Brother Chen, are you here?" Wu Xin called.
"We're here. We just got off the bus. It will probably take a few minutes."
Gu Chen stood at the exit and hailed a taxi.
Kyoto Railway Station is not far from Hongyu Boxing Gym. It only takes a few minutes to get there by taxi, provided there is no traffic jam.
The battle in the ring was still in full swing, and everyone in the audience was sweating.
Only Fang Zhiming didn't care, didn't understand anything, and was still explaining it like a fool.
Suddenly, the door of the boxing gym opened, and a tall figure appeared in the gym.
"How's the gym going?"
