The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

The outcome was almost decided.

The people at the scene were shouting like crazy. Men and women tore off their clothes and scarves and threw them on the stage.

Johnson bit his whistle and prepared to award a TKO (technical knockout! A decision when one party has an overwhelming advantage.)

Jinbisi's face was very ugly, and the little sling had long been thrown on the ground.

The crowd crowded forward excitedly, and Tang Jiao was unknowingly pushed to the front, his arms touching the edge of the cold ring.

One meter away from her sight was Green Oboi's thick left hand that was still struggling on the ground refusing to admit defeat.

Xiao Jingchuan was half-kneeling on the ground, his muscles all over his body tensed up, and the muscles on his shoulders and back were stretched to the extreme, locking up half of Lu Aobai's huge and powerful body so that he couldn't move.

Tang Jiao stared blankly at the resolute and handsome side face that was dripping with sweat, full of wildness and unruliness.

Won……

Tang Jiao's throat was filled with smoke and his heart was beating rapidly.

She slowly raised a huge smile, but a silver light flashed in the corner of her vision.

A strange, creepy intuition instantly ran into Tang Jiao's back.

She looked intuitively at the rough giant hand that was very close to her, covered in black and blue tattoos, and the fingerless gloves almost fell off.

Under the light, there is a faint flash of silver in the gaps between the pitch-black fingernails!

Tang Jiao's pupils suddenly dilated! !

At the same time as Johnson whistled, the hand moved suddenly.

"Beep——!! Xiao, win!!"

"Xiao Jingchuan! His hands!!!"

Tang Jiao shouted and jumped up, reaching out and slapping the high ring.

But the crowd was crowded, the cheers and screams were loud, and all the people at the front of the ring were reaching out and shaking the ring excitedly.

Tang Jiao's voice and movements were drowned in it, and even she could barely hear it.

Logically speaking, Xiao Jingchuan couldn't hear it.

But in Tang Jiao's eyes were filled with fear.

Before she could finish her words, Xiao Jingchuan suddenly released his grip on Lu Obai, clasped his strong arms forward, and accurately grabbed the opponent's wrist with a devastating sneak attack!

Sharp silver light flashed in his dark eyes.

Another strong gust of wind beneath me!

Xiao Jingchuan pushed his knee away, knocking away the thigh of Lu Obai who was lying on the ground. He held his wrist, turned his body forward, and twisted his arm hard.

"Ahhhh-!!!!"

Green Oba raised his head and howled in pain! !

Before anyone could react, Xiao Jingchuan had already pressed his knee against Lu Obai's back, brazenly twisted his thick black arm, clasped his wrist, and pressed his black nails against his own neck. .

A trace of red crawled along Green Obai's neck covered with black and blue tattoos, flowing on the ring.

Tang Jiao grabbed the side rope of the ring with both hands, and his feet almost gave out.

"Fuck! Damn it! He brought a hidden weapon!"

"Fuck you! Green Oba!!!"

Everyone finally realized something was wrong and cursed angrily!

Qiao Sen quickly ran over and knelt down to check.

Green Oboi, who had been very tough and violent throughout the whole process, now turned pale, his chest was rising and falling violently while he was breathing, but his body did not dare to move at all.

The nails concealing a sharp hidden weapon were pressed against his own neck, and an inch below was the aorta. His neck had been lightly scratched and he was bleeding continuously.

He didn't dare to make any more struggles.

Just now, Xiao Jingchuan grabbed his wrist, turned him over, twisted it, and restrained him from bending his elbow and stabbing his neck. It happened in just one second.

No one can stop the attack.

His fate ranged from a ruptured aorta and blood splattering on the spot, to a severe case of directly piercing his neck and severing his trachea and arteries, killing him on the spot.

But Xiao Jingchuan's power can be controlled to such a terrifying degree, even...the effect of this weapon cutting through the flesh and bleeding, it seems like he did it deliberately.

When Green Obai was picked up by the collar and thrown off the ring by the furious Qiao Sen, his eyes were always on Xiao Jingchuan.

Countless people spat at him, stepped on his hands, and pulled out the thin blades hidden in the black nails.

Green Obai was lying on the ground panting, with blood dripping from his neck, mouth and nose. His swollen triangular eyes were still staring at Xiao Jingchuan, who was standing on the stage looking down at him indifferently.

this person... this person...

Green Obai gradually showed fear...

"Throw him out! You can never step into Qiongsen again!"

Qiao Sen angrily called three bodyguards and dragged out Green Obai, who was beaten into a rag by everyone's punches and kicks.

Although above-ground boxing gyms operate in a gray area, fake punches and the use of concealed weapons in the ring are behaviors that cannot be tolerated by anyone who truly loves boxing and fighting.

Once discovered, one punch to death would be considered a light crime.

It is almost impossible to box in a serious boxing gym anymore, no one will let you in.

After Green Obai was thrown out, everyone turned back to look at Xiao Jingchuan, who was standing on the ring with a calm and stern expression.

The porcelain white and reddish muscles are moist and stretched, toned and smooth like Apollo.

The crazy Mu Qiang's psychology was touched like never before, not just when someone shouted "Xiao! The king!"

"King!"

"King! King!"

"King!"

Everyone was like crazy, raising their hands to praise and cheer for a wonderful arena and for Lei to become a well-deserved strong man!

Xiao Jingchuan raised his thin lips, raised his hand to casually smooth his sweaty forehead, and gave a wanton smile to a corner under the stage.

Tang Jiao stood at the front, looking up at this extremely dazzling man with wet eyes.

Look into his eyes with the stars as deep as the sea.

"What are you doing stupidly? Come up!"

Qin Li pushed Tang Jiao.

"Wow!!!!!"

"Little beauty, hurry up!!!"

The extremely excited people, together with Qin Li, lifted up Tang Jiao in the audience.

Xiao Jingchuan opened his arms and took him into his arms.

Tang Jiao's feet were dangling in the air and he was hugged tightly by Xiao Jingchuan's sweaty arms.

So hot……

His arms, his chest, his breath were so hot.

Tang Jiao rested his elbows on Xiao Jingchuan's bare shoulders, and his soft, white hands gently touched the corner of his lips where there was a cut.

"Does it hurt?"

"I heard."

Xiao Jingchuan answered the question incorrectly.

Tang Jiao blinked his eyes that were instantly wet, pursed his lips and said with a trembling voice: "I was scared to death..."

"What are you still doing? Give me a kiss!!"

Besides Qin Li, who else could be the happy female voice taking the lead in making noise?

"Kiss one!!"

"Xiao! Kiss!!!"

"Kiss one! Kiss one!!"

The crowd started to cheer wildly, and whistles came and went as the mountain road turned eighteen bends.