After five consecutive boxing matches, the host finally began to announce the next match.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet!" The host held the toothpick microphone and tried to calm down the noisy crowd. "The games tonight are very exciting! Have you not had enough?"

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter if you don't enjoy it! Because next, we will have a finale! The boxing champion from Taiguo will accept the challenge of our local boxing champion One Punch Man! Now, let's invite two boxing champions to appear !”

Soon, Ye Xingchen and Boqiu entered the boxing ring from two passages.

"Dialqiu, Taiguo boxing champion! It is said that Daqiu has won 35 consecutive games in underground boxing arenas across our Xia Kingdom! It can be said that his strength is amazing!"

"One Punch Man, the local boxing champion of Xia Kingdom, a rising star. The night before yesterday, he knocked out the boxing champion Park Guochang with one punch. He became famous in one fight! It can be said that he is coming fiercely!"

"Tonight's peak showdown between Dial Qiu and One Punch Man, who will win the final victory? Let's wait and see!"

After listening to the host's introduction, Long Wu, who was behind Long Qingxuan, couldn't help but feel contempt.

"Two rookies! Not to mention the young master, even if it were me and the two of them together, I could easily defeat them!"

Long Qingxuan turned around and looked at Long Wu behind him unhappily: "Uncle Wu, we are watching the game now. It is a duel between the two of them, not a duel between them and my brother or you!"

"Oh..." Long Wuchen responded calmly, and then gave his own opinion, "If you dial the ball, you will definitely win!"

"So confident?"

"Although boxing competitions do not rely on muscles, but... this guy is full of muscles, and this kid looks very ordinary. I predict that I can KO this kid within five rounds of the trick!"

"Then let's make a bet!"

"Miss, what do you want to bet on?"

"If I win, I will go back with you right away! If I lose, I can stay in Yunhe City as long as I want! At least... you can't take me back by force!"

"It's a deal! If the clan leader sends someone else here, it's none of my business!"

"jingle"

As the referee rang the bell, the finale officially began.

"Hmph! Xia people! You are no match for me! Give up now and I will only break one of your hands!"

After a few tentative steps with the ball, he had a friendly exchange with Ye Xingchen in broken Xia Mandarin.

"Nah... I'll break one of my hands if I admit defeat!"

Ye Xingchen couldn't help but be speechless.

"If you don't admit defeat, I will beat you to death! Compared with having a hand cut off or dying, what would you choose? Your Xia Guo boxing skills are all about hand embroidery, our Taiquan is the strongest!"

"Embroider the legs with fists, not the hands with embroidery! Thank you!"

Ye Xingchen was very friendly and corrected the wrong idiom of picking the ball.

"Oh..." Boqiu nodded with a blank expression, and then spat on the ground, "Bah! Who has the time to discuss Xia Guoyu with you here! You Xia Guoyu are also rubbish!"

"Hey, that's too much!" Ye Xingchen instantly became unhappy, "It's okay if you scold me and ridicule me, but you actually speak rudely to our Xia Guo Wushu and Xia Guoyu! Don't let me knock you down for a while!"

"Is there any suspense about who will be beaten down? Humph!"

Boqiu snorted coldly and rushed towards Ye Xingchen first.

This time facing the ball, Ye Xingchen clearly felt that the speed and power of the ball were far better than Park Guochang, who played against him the night before yesterday.

It seems that the strength of my opponent tonight has improved several levels!

But even so, Ye Xingchen didn't pay attention to the ball. After all, in Ye Xingchen's opinion, the speed of the ball was still too slow.

What's the difference between this punch and a child's play house?

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Diqiu was about to throw a right hook at Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen stretched out his right hand to interrupt Diqiu.

"What do you want to do? Xia people!"

Diqiu looked at Ye Xingchen with a puzzled look.

"Just boxing is so boring, why not make some bets!"

Diaqiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you want to bet on?"

"It's very simple! If I lose, let me do whatever you want! If you lose, how about kneeling in the field and shouting three times, 'Xia Guo Kung Fu is awesome, Taiquan is awesome'?"

Diaqiu almost couldn't help but laugh.

From Diaqiu's perspective, Ye Xingchen didn't know even the most basic defensive postures. He was a complete novice in boxing. The reason why he proposed this bet was to scare himself.

So, Diaoqiu nodded in agreement without hesitation: "Okay! If you lose, how about you kneel down and shout three times, 'Taiquan is awesome, Xia Guo Kungfu is awesome'?"

"It's a deal!"

Long Wu on the sidelines couldn't help but his eyes froze when he heard the two people's bet.

"A small black boxing match actually puts the dignity of the country on the line! It seems that I will have to use some means to help this kid win soon!"

"Are you so unsure of him?"

"Does he deserve my confidence in him?"

"Don't worry, Fifth Uncle, stay calm and enjoy the crushing feast! You are not allowed to take action!"

"Drink!"

Diqiu shouted and took the lead in attacking Ye Xingchen.

Dialqiu is indeed an experienced boxing champion. He quickly found the weakest link in Ye Xingchen's defense from Ye Xingchen's stance.

When Di Qiu saw that Ye Xingchen was motionless, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and hit Ye Xingchen's left rib with a right hook.

"This kid hasn't reacted yet. He's like a piece of wood. The winner has been decided. Miss, you lose!"

Long Wu shook his head gently, his face full of disappointment and helplessness.

"Snapped"

Under Ye Xingchen's gaze, he hit his left rib with a right hook.

"Ahhh!"

The audience at the scene seemed to have seen the bloody scene, and many spectators shouted excitedly, eager to see this brutal scene.

This time, Ye Xingchen no longer felt anything like before, or he felt like he was being touched.

This time, Ye Xingchen felt something.

This feeling is like being slapped lightly... nothing more.

"??"

Bo Qiu looked at Ye Xingchen's face with surprise, and then looked at Ye Xingchen's left rib with confusion.

After being silent for a while, Diaqiu finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"Hey! Don't you feel anything?"

"Of course!" Ye Xingchen nodded very honestly, "It feels like being lightly slapped by someone!"

"What?!"

Diaoqiu was almost so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

He punched him with all his strength, and Ye Xingchen actually said it felt like he had been slapped, and it was gentle!

For a moment, Bo Qiu felt that his dignity as a boxing champion was being ruthlessly trampled by Ye Xingchen!

In anger, he didn't care about dialing the ball.

He moved the ball left and right and used all his strength to continuously hit Ye Xingchen's left and right ribs with left hooks and right hooks.

Just like that, an unprecedented and strange scene occurred in the huge underground boxing ring.

A man attacks with all his strength with his bow left and right, and a man stands there with a look of enjoyment on his face...

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