The start of the wrist, transforming the beauty of comics

"Hey, Ivan, I believe you can win this game. You are about to create a miracle, you know!"

A short, fat white man holding a white towel and panting followed a stocky figure.

Because he was short and fat, he could never keep up with his pace, so he had to look at the ground before taking two steps to prevent himself from being thrown to pieces by some ghost who didn't know where he came from.

The person walking in front turned around and stood still. He had short black hair and only wore a shawl on his upper body. On the shoulders of the shawl were two metal animal accessories that looked at each other with vicious smiles. They looked like a ferocious dark creature. The left and right sides of the golden wolverine's face have a ring of hair from an unknown animal. The front and middle parts are black, but the end is dark gold.

And his figure may make those girls lose control after just one glance. The muscles are plump but not exaggerated, and a pair of slightly tight black trousers perfectly accentuate the length of his legs.

The figure is strong and well-proportioned, and the whole person is simply more perfect than the ancient Greek statue of Apollo, the sun god.

A disdainful smile appeared on Ivan's handsome face. He looked down at the pudgy figure and said arrogantly: "Wright, I have won 99 games in a row. You are still worried that because I am too strong, you will not be able to use all the things you prepared." Come on!"

"It didn't come in handy before anyway."

After Ivan said with a chuckle, he turned around and walked towards the preparation room.

Wright, who was following behind, looked at the towel in his hand, then thought about the various supplies he had prepared for Ivan, and suddenly said happily: "Oh, Ivan, today's supplies were prepared a few months ago, can we?" What a money saver!”

When he didn't get a response, he looked up and found that Ivan was getting further and further away from him. He wiped his sweat and hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Evan, you have to wait for me!"

Wright felt that although he was very tired, he felt proud every time he watched Ivan defeat his opponent and get cheers from the audience, so he never tired of it.

Of course, he thinks that Ivan's invincibility is partly due to him. After all, he is Ivan's strongest supporter. Well, at least that's what he thinks.

"How long until the show starts?"

Wright, who had just caught up with Ivan, put his hands on his knees and before he could answer, he heard the host's voice.The two people looked towards the commentary desk at the same time.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to our match tonight! I know you must be as excited as me, because tonight's match will be the first victory for our underground boxing god of war, Ivan!"

As the host spoke, he waved his right fist vigorously, as if in a fierce boxing match.

Suddenly, the roar of mountains and tsunamis came from the surrounding stands! "Ivan is invincible!" "Ivan, look at me, I love you!"

"Ahem, as a professional host, I don't mean to think that one side is going to win at the beginning of the game. I prefer to commentate on a close match!" The host tilted his head and squinted his eyes with a meaningful smile.

"Okay, everyone, the game is about to begin. Now let's invite the underground boxing god of war, the winning streak king, Yi————wen!"

Ivan looked back at Wright and said with a smile: "Get ready for my 100th victory. I think it may only be a while."

Then he turned around and walked towards the corridor in front. As soon as he left the preparation room, he heard cheers from the audience again. Ivan turned his head to avoid the bikini flying from the stands, beat his chest muscles hard with both hands, and then Make a hug gesture towards the sky.

"I'm Evan!"

A simple self-introduction made the audience excited. More and more women's underwear of various styles flew towards Ivan. He calmly dodged them one by one and walked towards the ring.

"Ahem, dear viewers, you are too enthusiastic, but our competition is between two players."

"Now! Let us welcome Ivan's opponent! He is also a boxing champion who cannot be underestimated, Tiger Johnson!" After speaking, the host made a ferocious expression and made a sound similar to that of a tiger, but it seemed a bit funny.

Immediately afterwards, a muscular man silently walked onto the ring from the other side. Johnson looked at Ivan, who had his hands folded on his chest and a look of disdain in front of him. Although he was trembling inside, he could only pretend to be calm in order not to be embarrassed.

He made a standard starting gesture and said coldly: "A tiger is not afraid of any opponent!" Then his muscles tightened, his face became solemn, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

After hearing this, Ivan chuckled lightly, twirled his little finger in his ear, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Then you may not have seen Animal World, although it is impossible for you to have seen it. "

Johnson didn't know what Ivan said. He swallowed and suddenly roared, as if to cheer himself up. A powerful straight punch flew towards Ivan like a missile.

Looking at Yi Wen, who still had a disdainful smile in front of him and was completely defenseless, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "I'm about to hit him, and it will definitely be too much for him to be unprepared. Then I stepped up my offensive to make him unable to resist, until I defeated him," he said. Maybe today is the day when I, Tiger Johnson, will become famous!”

However, some things in the world are simply impossible and can only be imagined in one's own mind, such as this matter now:

Defeat Ivan in the boxing ring.

Ivan looked at the straight punch aimed at his face, thinking it was too slow, and then took action directly. His broad palm wrapped Johnson's straight fist, forcing the "missile" to get stuck in the air.

Seeing that his fist was held in Ivan's hand, he could not break free even with force, but Ivan had no intention of fighting back.

That disdainful smile kept stimulating Johnson's heart. He felt that he had been insulted. Like the protagonist of every magical story, when a hero is insulted, he will retaliate doubly.He was angry and at the same time smashed the fist of his left hand with all his strength into Ivan's right face.

"I am a hero, I will succeed!" Johnson thought to himself.

"Bang." At the same time, there was the sound of bones breaking. Ivan retracted his fist and let go of the palm of Johnson's right hand. Then Johnson collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, unconscious.

Ivan looked at Johnson on the ground, seemingly helpless, but more of a mockery.

"That's it? How could I lose?"

The entire audience was silent. Although Ivan fought very quickly every time, the speed today made their heads empty and they lost the ability to react.

Needless to say, the host is indeed a professional. He was the first to react, and then shouted loudly with an incredible tone of air: "Friends from the audience! It's so exciting! I have never seen such a wonderful game. ! Our player Ivan first restrained Tiger Johnson's attack, and then when Johnson's second attack came, he directly used his right hand that was picking out his ear to knock out the opponent with a straight punch!"

"Now, let us witness the birth of the uncrowned king of underground boxing!"

"he is the one--"

Halfway through, the host pointed the microphone at the surrounding stands, and the enthusiastic audience filled in the name for him.

"Evan!!!"

Ivan, who was standing on the ring, also smiled. He turned around in a circle and said in an arrogant tone:

"I've never lost, you know that, right?"

The cheers grew louder again, as if they were about to tear off the roof of the underground boxing ring.

In the bar above the boxing ring, Ivan sat at the bar while Wright chattered beside him.

"Ivan, you are great. There is no one in this area who can beat you."

"Let me think about what we are going to do next. Oh, by the way, let's go to the next city first and challenge their boxing ring. Although we may be chased by gangs, it's okay. My father is also a gang, and he is the largest in the entire United States. , I can help you find out."

Listening to Wright's excited words, Ivan reluctantly interrupted Wright.

"Wright, I won't be boxing for a few years."

Wright was still chattering, but he was suddenly confused when he heard this sentence. He patted his head and said in disbelief: "What? What did you just say, Ivan? Oh my God! Why! You obviously... ..."

Ivan interrupted him again.

"I'm going to join the army."

Wright was confused again. He looked at Ivan like he was a fool.

"You said you were going to join the army? To get a mustache?" Wright wanted to say something else, but looking at Ivan's serious expression, he still sighed and said helplessly:

"Okay Evan, I respect your choice. I support whatever you want to do. I can't tie you down."

Wright lowered his head and felt a little disappointed, but Ivan put his hand on his head.

"Look, Wright, we're friends."

After hearing Ivan's words, Wright also raised his head, hit Ivan's arm hard, and said, "Yes, we are friends. But you don't want to die on the battlefield."

Yi Wen smiled after hearing this and said:

"I won't lose, you know that."