The form turned sharply in an instant, and Shang Yang was attacked from both sides.

Fortunately, the rope hanging on the person behind him was not untied, and he was still in a suspended state and could not attack effectively again. Seeing the darkness in front of him, he knew that it was unrealistic to catch Zheng Hai again, so he picked up the monitor placed on the desk and smashed it hard.

This can only be fought for a very short time.

For professional boxers, it does not pose an effective threat.

Taking advantage of the moment when the challenger at the front defended, he suddenly turned around and hit the boxer hanging in the air.

"Bang..."

A hard punch was enough to knock it out.

When he turned around, the challenger was already close at hand. There were two auras in the boxing ring and under the boxing ring. He was desperate in the boxing ring, and the challenger was furious. The challenger was like a dwarf in front of him, concentrating all his energy, watching the fist that was big on his head hit, and quickly dodged to the side.

"Bang..."

The challenger knocked down the wall with one punch, and the wall brush fell down. The old red brick building was not big, giving people the feeling that the entire wall was trembling.

Before he could continue dodging, the challenger punched him again.

At the same time, Wu Fan, who had already been in anger, jumped high without ridicule as if he was hitting Zi Yang in the boxing ring. He used up his power when he took action. He crossed his desk and headed straight for Shang Yang's head with his feet.

A small space has its pros and cons.

At least it won't let a dozen people flock here.

But it's not good either.

As long as the road is blocked, there is no possibility of escaping again.

Shang Yang was quick to learn to wisely, bent his body down, squatted under the desk, avoiding the attack level of the two people, and instead of standing up, he bent down and rushed forward. The challenger, who was two meters tall, showed a disadvantage. He needed to bend over, but he had not waited to bend down.

Shang Yang had already inserted his head under the challenger's crotch and firmly grasped the challenger's legs with his arms. At this time, he no longer cared about whether the posture looked good. Survival was the best choice.

"ah!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth.

His legs suddenly exerted force, and in an instant, his face turned red to purple, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots. All the blood vessels on his body were protruding in an instant, like dragons coming out of water. His snatching score was about 100 kilograms, and his cleansing was 120 kilograms, and now he carried the challenger who weighed more than 150 kilograms.

In an instant, the challenger's body was infinitely raised and his head was faintly touching the ceiling.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

This is the first time someone has carried the challenger. The two seem to be integrated into one and are infinitely magnified. The challenger riding on Shang Yang's neck turns into panic. This is the first time in his life that he experiences the feeling of his feet off the ground.

"Bang!"

The two of them were more than three meters tall together, and the chandeliers on the ceiling were trembling.

Shang Yang not only watches boxing videos every night, but also has various competitions, such as taekwondo, judo, free fighting, etc. Now he is forced to do nothing and can only make this bad decision. He has not given any chance to react and actively lowers the center of gravity. It just seems that the two of them are condensed into a rope and smashing straight towards the crowd.

"Fuck you..."

The challenger's huge body fell no differently from the sky falling. When the lights were blocked during the fall, the office was in the dark.

"Catch it!"

The challenger shouted hurriedly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Bang..."

The body hit the crowd and hit a piece of it. They rushed over too densely. People were next to each other and there was no room for display. They couldn't hold it with their hands, and the gap could not be opened even more.

The moment Shang Yang threw him down, he was already separated.

Before he could turn around, Wu Fan, who had fallen behind him, had already adjusted his center and kicked sideways straight to Shang Yang's shoulder. At this moment, Shang Yang finally felt what situation Zi Yang was facing on the stage. This power was so powerful that it was unreasonable, and it was even more incredible to be emitted from such a body!

The force of the tamper kicked him out three meters and hit him on the other side to place the award cabinet before he could barely stop his body.

"Crazy..."

The cabinet had doors, glass doors, and the broken doors cut several holes on his shoulders.

But this is also good. Before the crowd on the side could ease up from the challenger's fall, he grabbed a piece of glass with one hand, and a slight coolness suddenly came from his palm, and blood slid down his palm.

The light of light Wufan had already rushed over.

The speed is so fast that Shang Yang can only welcome subtle eye memory capture.

"Bang..."

Wu Fan kicked Shang Yang's chest, and the strength was transmitted to the iron beam of the cabinet through Shang Yang. The beam had been bent and the entire cabinet was trembling. Shang Yang felt that his heart had been kicked, his soul had left his body, the whole world tended to be still, and time was solidifying.

"waste!"

Wu Fan gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes full of contempt.

At the same time, use the strength of your left leg to support your body, jump in the air, and kick in the round!

He used this trick to kick Ziyang's defense line to collapse.

The moment he jumped up, Shang Yang suddenly came to his senses, and the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined, and he smiled, smiling extremely calmly, and smiling strangely...

"Bang"

Wu Fan naturally would not show mercy. He kicked the roundabout way directly on his head and hit Shang Yang's head accurately. Shang Yang's body retreated to the side without being controlled.

Wu Fan was about to continue to take action, but a bad premonition suddenly flashed through his heart and his pupils began to shrink.

Just see Shang Yang laughing at him, his mouth started to bleed, and blood was stained in his teeth, and he was still laughing...

He forgot a question.

Shang Yang's overall strength is not as good as him, but his ability to resist hits was nowhere to be the same in the boxing ring. Since he was in school, he was beaten with bricks and hit with steel pipes. Once, the stick was smashed firmly on his head. The head was fine, but the stick was bent!

Since I decided to enter the boxing ring and make my first pot of gold.

I am a sparring trainer for Zhou Fei and never fight back. I have been beaten all the time just to practice my ability to fight against blows!

It finally showed up at this moment.

He was also dizzy, but with his consciousness, he raised his hand to hug Wu Fan's calves that were kicking over, hugged them firmly, held the glass in his other hand, and stabbed Wu Fan's calves hard.

"Puchi!"

The glass is embedded in a full five centimeters.

"Ao..."

Wu Fan suddenly let out a heart-wrenching howl. It was not that the pain was so painful that he could not help it, but that the leg injury he relied on was the most pride, which was the fatal blow to him.

Shang Yang, who had made up his mind, had no scruples.

I was famous for my ruthlessness a few years ago. I was fighting for my own life and would not hold back. The glass had merged with him. I pulled it out, inserted it again, pulled it out, and inserted it again...

"Puchi...Puchi..."

The smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

All this happened in the light of light.

The challenger behind him finally stood up and was so angry that he was crazy when he saw the scene in front of him. You know, he might not be able to beat Wu Fan in the boxing ring. Once Wu Fan is injured, it will be a major loss to his camp.

"Die for me!"

The challenger grabbed Wu Fan's arm with both hands, grabbed him back from Shang Yang's hand, and rushed from the position left by Wu Fan.

"Bang..."

The thighs that were thicker than Shang Yang's waist were kicking over, not because it was accurate, but because Shang Yang had no way to retreat.

"puff…"

Shang Yang's mouth spurted out blood, and he felt dizzy in an instant.

With the last bit of consciousness, he raised the glass and stabbed it again.

The challenger was slow to move and reacted absolutely slowly. Shang Yang, who was knocked down and almost fainted, could not make effective attacks at all. The challenger quickly retracted his legs, was tall and his arms were long, and raised his hand to hold Shang Yang's wrist.

Exercise force on your body.

All concentrated at one point.

"Get out!"

The moment the voice sounded, he had already pulled Shang Yang out. Shang Yang's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying forward without control, towards a wider area in front of the desk, full of people, and was overwhelmed by the challenger just now and just stood up.

"Bang..."

This time the boxers did not hide. When they saw Shang Yang coming, they grabbed his arms with both hands and pulled him to the ground with great speed.

"Bang..."

His body hit the ground.

At this moment, the crowd drowned his body, formed a circle, punched and kicked.

At this moment, the madman standing at the door gritted his teeth.

I just received a notice tonight that Shang Yang will come on stage tomorrow and need to let the water go and lose the game by himself. This is understandable to him. After all, he has worked for Ge Zhong from the beginning, but I never expected that Shang Yang would appear here tonight. Once he was abolished, the only Lion will go on stage tomorrow, and even if he let the water go, he will not lose.

You can't attack the challenger in front of hundreds of audiences.
To be continued...