At this time, Qin Jian only needs to press forward and receive a straight punch with the back hand. With Wijinder's dodge ability, he will definitely not be able to prevent him. Even if he is not knocked out, he will probably be stunned for a short time.

But today he suddenly didn't want to end the fight so quickly. Facing Wijinder who was hit by jabs continuously, he quickly stepped forward and punched Wijinder's nose, causing a bloody line, and then fell back.

Look at the other person with a provocative expression.

At this time, everyone could see that Qin Jian was definitely humiliating his opponent on purpose, otherwise how could anyone be so single-handedly punching?

"Well played!"

"Just bully him like this!"

"No need to be polite to Indians!"

"..."

The Indian team looked very ugly, but the Chinese team applauded.

Who knows that this Indian has no sportsmanship at all? They have never seen a boxer with such a bad character!

In addition, Qin Jian's punches were indeed wonderful, but the most amazing thing was those magical dodges.

It was amazing that Wijinder was able to dodge the unsportsmanlike sneak attack at the beginning, but he didn't expect that his two subsequent close-range punches actually hit the air due to Qin Jian's provocative dodge.

It's really like a cat and mouse game!

"Xiao Qin, the wine is getting cold!"

The most irritating thing is Wei Hongjun’s words, which are simply murderous and heartbreaking!

When Qin Jian heard this, he felt that it was enough. Fighting like this was actually not in line with his style.

Wijinder didn't know what the Chinese was shouting, but he could see Qin Jian finally raising his fist high on his cheekbones, then bending his knees, lowering his center of gravity, swinging his head from side to side and attacking him quickly.

He had never seen this kind of boxing and forward thrusting method. Coupled with Qin Jian's butterfly-like footsteps, Wijinder could not judge his attack method at all. He could only retreat to avoid the sharp edge while throwing jabs in an attempt to stop him.

Qin Jian's forward attack is both oppressive and aggressive.

But his punch speed and accuracy wouldn't cause any damage even if he could hit Qin Jian.

So in the blink of an eye, he was forced to the rope by Qin Jian.

Qin Jian showed no mercy, first dodged the opponent's desperate punch, and then almost simultaneously hit an oblique uppercut, hitting the opponent's ribs.

Feeling the pain, Wijinder threw another uppercut, trying to exchange punches with Qin Jian.

How could Qin Jian exchange punches with him? He sideways dodged again, and then hit Wijinder's wide-open chin with an uppercut.

This punch directly caused Wijinder to lose consciousness. His jaw suffered the same fate as Inoue Ueki's in the previous game, and was broken into at least five or six pieces under this punch.

But Qin Jian didn't stop there. Just when Wijinder lost consciousness and was about to collapse to the ground, he threw another flat uppercut with his combination punch, hitting Wijinder's right cheek directly.

Knock him out sideways.

The referee then came up and pushed him away, and ran over to check on Wijinder, who had been hit hard continuously.

Qin Jian was too lazy to take another look at the Indian player who was knocked out by him. He turned around and walked back to his position with a calm face. He raised his hand and fist-bumped with the coach, team leader and others to celebrate another victory.

As for the Indian guy wearing a head protector, he received three consecutive punches from himself, and at least he suffered a severe concussion.
Chapter completed!