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Seeing Su Yue grabbing the 'weapon' and leaving a scene of mourning behind him, Qiu Shanfeng stared straight at him.

"Is this too exaggerated? Obviously he looks so thin!"

Wielding people as weapons, Su Yue's move was extremely cruel and scared a lot of people!

A group of fighters avoided his attack like snakes and scorpions.

After swinging it a few times, the humanoid war hammer in Su Yue's hand was knocked unconscious, and he didn't know where he hit his head, blood was flowing.

In order to avoid death incidents, Su Yue put down the 'hammer' in his hand a little disappointed.

His eyes sparkled, as if he had found a new joy in life, looking for the next weapon in the crowd.

Under his gaze, a group of ordinary players at the Yakeli level lowered their eyes, not daring to look at him.

Until a big black man came into Su Yue's field of vision.

"Yeah! Awesome! Watch me beat you guys to pieces with my iron fist!"

It was a black man with brilliant white teeth.He was wearing a white tights and overalls and was tall and imposing.

The punches he uses are peculiar.When making a move, straighten his casserole-sized fists, and use his legs to shoot himself out at high speed like a missile, defeating all obstacles in his way!

Several boxers at the Yakeli level were knocked down by him with one move, and they seemed to have two brushes.

"Big, black and thick, it looks like a good weapon!"

Observing the muscles and bones of the big black man, Su Yue immediately became interested.

And the black man also met his eyes.

"Haha, boy! Do you want to challenge me? Look at my Scud missile!"

He laughed and straightened his fists, stretching the muscles in his legs, just like a rocket just launched, carrying a strong wind towards Su Yue!

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"Good come!"

With a loud cry, Su Yue easily avoided the strange boxing technique of the big black man who could only attack in a straight line.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the opponent's calf, which was swollen by muscles, and squeezed it slightly.

Nice, it feels almost like holding a stick!

"Oh! Terrible!"

Being held by Su Yue, the big black man already had a bad feeling.

really!

"Haha! Your grandfather Su is here too!"

Holding a "big black hammer", Su Yue joined the battlefield again and swept all directions!

With every swing under his wild attack, two or three fighters would fall.

For the sake of his own safety, while being crazily used by Su Yue, the big black man shouted and knocked down other fighters with punches, so as not to hit his vulnerable parts.

Like there, there and there.

"Don't come here!"

soon.Under the attack of several high-level fighters, almost all the miscellaneous fish present were cleaned up.

Leaving the big black man with a pale face and vomiting after being shaken in his hand, Su Yue turned to look at the other fighters.

An old man dressed like a fisherman, taller than two meters, stronger than a brown bear, but with a gray beard.

A Middle Eastern boxer who wrapped his whole body in a cloak and punched surprisingly fast.

Ten ghosts and snake king horses.

A big blond man who seemed to know him, who could peel off his opponent's flesh with his fingers.

There is also a man wearing a hat, purple eye shadow and purple lipstick, and a tights that represent gay purple. His blond hair is combed into two braids and hangs on his chest. He is well-proportioned and exudes a neutral charm.

Noticing Su Yue's gaze, the man turned his head, frowned and said to Su Yue.

"What are you looking at?"

He knows that his outfit is often called sissy, but it's a personal preference!None of the other people's business!

Seeing Su Yue's eyes, he thought that he, like those people, was going to make irresponsible remarks about his attire.

The man named Keizaburo Sawada was sullen when he heard Su Yue say something suddenly.

"Hey, you're dressed—you look handsome!"

Keizaburo Sawada: (〃'▽'〃)

"You little brat is quite discerning!"

His expression turned sullen into joy in an instant.

He also saw the scene where Su Yue killed a lot of miscellaneous fish cleanly just now.Keizaburo Sawada couldn't be happier to be praised by such a good opponent!

But soon, a disgusting voice sounded from Sawada Keisaburo's ear.

"Isn't it? Is this sissy considered handsome?"

"Reasonable people!"

Hearing this, Keisaburo Sawada was instantly furious.

Being vilified in front of someone who had just acknowledged his charm, Keizaburo Sawada's entire face was distorted in anger

"You little brat, if you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!"

Su Yue looked at the two curiously.

"Do you know each other?"

"Well, we know each other! We often meet in boxing matches!"

The tall, blond man patted his chest and smiled at Su Yue.

"Hello, my name is Liren! It means Superman! My razor's edge can cut off human flesh, so I am called Superman! Brother, you are very unfamiliar."

"That's right, this is my first time participating in a boxing competition!"

Su Yue readily admitted.

Seeing the crowd gathering here, the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma also came over.

"one two three four five six."

The manager counted the number of people around, scratched his head and said.

"In addition to Ms. Akiyama, we have to eliminate one person."

Seeing the four of them huddled together, the old fisherman and the Middle Eastern boxer immediately became vigilant.

"Isn't this just right? You just need to be eliminated, you little brat!"

Sawada Keisaburo roared and pinched Rito together.

But their strength was between equals, and it didn't take long for them to decide the winner.

"Let's continue the previous battle!"

Ten Ghost Snake King Ma set his sights on Su Yue.

He still remembered that Su Yue broke a rib in the alley and ran away!

"Wait, wait! I can still fight!"

At this time, the black man lying on the ground and vomiting also stood up.

"I'm Jerry Tyson. Let's continue the fight, boy!"

"you sure?"

Seeing Jerry, who was half-limped in his calf, stood up and asked to continue fighting, Su Yue showed a surprised expression.

This leg was grasped by him before, leaving five clear finger prints, and it cannot be used in a short time.

"You were no match for me before, even more so now that you have injured your leg!"

"But that's what manliness is!"

Jerry Tyson bulged out his thick biceps to reveal two rows of gleaming white teeth.

"My Xingyiquan will not end here!"

"Xingyiquan?"

Xingyiquan is an ancient Chinese boxing method.Thinking about Xingyiquan's intention to imitate animals, and thinking about Jerry's actions before, Su Yue suddenly showed an exaggerated expression.

"Could it be that you have visualized the Scud missile? This is a ghostly Xingyiquan!"

If you defeat you, you won't bring any drop skill points!

This shows that the system doesn't even recognize that your cheating thing is Xingyiquan!

Facing Su Yue's complaints, Jerry laughed.

"Haha! Xingyiquan is a boxing method that imitates ancient animals! But I have always wondered—why do humans imitate animals that are more powerful than them? Then, this point of view suddenly dawned on me after I saw the missile! Since it is imitation, of course it must Imitate the strongest thing!"

"Since you've said that, I'll just wake you up with my fist!"

Su Yue clenched his right fist and waved to Jerry.

"Come!"

"That's right! Haha! Look at my - Patriot missile!"

Stretching out his steely black arms, Jerry laughed and sped up again.

It's just that he only has one leg to use now, and his speed has weakened a lot compared to before. Maybe even Yakeli can't beat him.

"Ordinary punch!"

In order to fulfill Jerry's martial arts intention, Su Yue insisted on catching his punch in his chest.

With a bang, Su Yue lost 1% of his blood.

The next moment, his sandbag-sized fist was getting closer and closer to Jerry's face.

Hearing a bang, Jerry felt a sharp pain on his face, and then he didn't know anything.

After Su Yue withdrew his punches, the Middle East boxer suddenly said coldly.

"Boring boxing, boring will."

"What did you say?"

Su Yue frowned immediately.

The Middle Eastern boxer named Hassad said indifferently.

"Knowing that you are not an opponent, wouldn't it be good to admit defeat? I really can't understand why he wanted to humiliate himself, and you could avoid that punch, why would you take the initiative to catch it with your chest? If he used a punch instead Wouldn't it be too ridiculous to punch you down?"

"Heh. The essence of our Eastern martial arts is certainly not something you, a barbarian from Persia, can understand."

Su Yue's eyes also gradually turned cold, revealing a razor-like sharpness.

"Although this guy is not good at learning, and he even learned how to twist Xingyiquan, but this ancient boxing method is not something you can say. Take that sentence back, or I will send you off here by the way."

"Your strength is indeed great. But an attack that can't hit someone is meaningless! Let me use Persian boxing to let you know what it means to be a world-class fighter!"

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Hazard, the name may not be very familiar to people, but the boxing he learned can be said to be famous.

Born in Persia, he learned an assassination technique that has been passed down since the Middle Ages, and it has been changed according to the improvement of modern technology.

The founder of this boxing method left a great reputation in ancient times, and was regarded as a secret sharp blade by countless people in power, but he was afraid of it.

No one knows his real identity, because his disguise and bone shrinking skills are more famous than boxing skills.

He may be a man, a woman, an old man, a youth, or a child.

He is called the old man in the mountain by people in awe - Hassan!