Yi Xuan was also ecstatic at this time. He didn't know where so much strength came from, so he wouldn't feel tired no matter how hard he played. He didn't know why he was suddenly so fierce. He only knew that if he wanted to win, it was the best time. While continuing to attack, the music would be surprisingly pleasant, and it faintly matched his movements. By the way, the background music sound? Is it the relationship between this BGM?

Thinking in his heart, his feet were constantly kicking and kicking wildly like a whirlwind foot, and Andrew kept defending, but after a few times, he couldn't stand it. The defensive arm was kicked for more than a dozen times. That was not a joke. Even if his arm was strong, he couldn't stand it anymore.

While defending, he retreated, and suddenly he leaned against the pillar of the arena and was forced into a corner.

Yi Xuan was unreasonable and continued to kick him hard, his legs were like wheels. Andrew was so sorry, could this guy have been given a stimulant?

This is not a random guess. It is not uncommon to use stimulants in the dark underground black boxing competition, but what kind of stimulants have such a good effect?

Andrew thought about a sudden heavy punch, and Yi Xuan immediately rolled on the spot, dodging quickly, and Andrew took advantage of the victory and chased another heavy punch, Yi Xuan quickly dodged again, and suddenly distanced himself from him.

This time, he was quick dodging twice in a row. If he was usually out of breath, but Yi Xuan used up two consecutive strokes, his body was still light and he felt that he still had strength. The sound of the music in his ears made him extremely excited. His blood was boiling, and he was exhausted. He just wanted to continue fighting until he won.

Yi Xuan thought to himself that it seemed that it must be the credit of this BMG, otherwise it would not be more powerful than he usually did, but this music only lasts more than three minutes, so he must seize this opportunity.

Andrew escaped from the fate of being blocked in the corner. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Yi Xuan had already jumped into the air and jumped more than two meters high, with the feet of the flying swallow dragon!

Andrew was shocked and thought to himself that what was going on? It was unscientific! He had no choice but to raise his arms to block and touch it. He kicked him firmly. Andrew didn't get it up in one breath, and took three steps in a row, and was blocked back into the corner again.

The beads of sweat were flowing all over his body. He was so tired now that he just relied on his amazing endurance to persevere. Andrew had been beaten so miserably for so many years after his debut, but this was the first time today.

As soon as Yi Xuan landed, he was swinging his feet towards the sky. Andrew was not moving very quickly, and he was tired at this time and it was even more difficult to dodge. But Yi Xuan shoveled it straight and fell forward.

But Yi Xuan did not give him a chance to fall to the ground. He stood up and was in a Juhechu position. Andrew was leaning forward. This kick was really done, and he was suddenly hit on his stomach. Andrew, who was in pain, was fixed on the spot.

It was so straight! Yi Xuan was happy and thought that you, such a big guy, could not bear it anymore. Then he was - the ultimate lingering dance.

Although Andrew had seen through the order of this move, he didn't know why his body was stiff and could not keep up with Yi Xuan's movements. Amid the cheerful music, he kicked all four of them in a row. The fourth kick was side kicking in the face, and he suddenly leaned backwards, and the ring trembled with a rumbling sound.

Andrew struggled and remembered, Yi Xuan jumped into the air and slammed his body heavily on Andrew. He greeted his head with both fists and guns, and did not care about the tricks, just hit him. However, Yi Xuan's fist was not strong after all. After all, it only made Andrew's nose bleeding profusely, but he was dizzy. Yi Xuan jumped up from the ground in anger and loaded the jump strengthening. Although he jumped up on the spot, he jumped more than one meter high, and he was another flying swallow dragon's feet.

With a sound of the cave, Andrew, who was struggling to get up, hit the floor heavily, and his back of his head hit the ground in the ring, and he was completely motionless.

I don't know when the music had stopped. I was weak, anxious, and my whole body felt sore. I also felt a little confused. Is this what I did? I actually knocked down this chimpanzee-like guy? It seems that this victory was probably due to the contribution of this BGM. I didn't expect a funny card that I originally thought was useless to have such a miraculous effect. Am I also considered a man with my own BGM?

A thunderous cheering sound came to Yi Xuan's ears. The referee and the host both ran to the stage. The host was shouting something at Mike excitedly, but Yi Xuan seemed to be unable to listen to a word at this moment. The referee ran to him, gently pushed Yi Xuan's body backwards, and began to count towards Andrew on the ground.

Counting? Yi Xuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he saw the scene in front of him. This person seemed to be unable to do so, but the concerns about winning or losing were actually the questions.

The ten numbers were counted in the blink of an eye. Andrew did not get up, and he didn't even open his eyes. He was obviously in a coma.

The referee turned his head and winked at the host. The host immediately shouted loudly and upset: "Today's winner is our challenger TONY~!" At the same time, he held Yi Xuan's right hand and raised it high above his head.

The cheers were mixed with some curses, probably because they had put money on Andrew. The stands suddenly became boiling. The toilet paper, flowers, water bottles, banknotes, and whatever the audience had in their hands threw at the ring. The crowd was filled with joy for a moment.

Yi Xuan looked at the crowd in front of him and was a little confused. Although the music that had just passed had enhanced his condition for a short time, he was more tired after the music stopped. If the host who seemed to be injected with chicken blood was not grasping his wrist, he would not have doubted that he might fall down immediately.

However, listening to the passionate cheers, Yi Xuan's spirit was slowly infected. Haha, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. Then Yi Xuan seemed to have just reacted. Looking at the cheering crowd, a hoarse roar suddenly burst out, and the audience who received his response immediately became even more crazy. Looking at the audience who cheered and worshiped him, an unprecedented feeling of excitement swept across Yi Xuan's whole body, and a kind of suppressed emotion that had been suppressed for many years seemed to be released in an instant.

"Ah~~~" Yi Xuan yelled with all his strength, enjoying the cheers that only the strong can welcome. It turns out that this is the feeling of a winner? He suddenly broke free from the host and grabbed his wrists, raised his hands high at the same time, raised his arms and shouted, and enjoyed the cheers around him to the fullest.

Under the shadow of the private room, the boss who had only slightly exposed half of his face had always been a gloomy smile on his lips. Do you like this feeling? Maybe you are destined to be on this stage.

When he stumbled down the ring, Hei Pi was already waiting there, with a sincere smile on his face, and he stretched out a hand to pat Yi Xuan on the shoulder, as if he had been friends for many years, without any pretentiousness: "Congratulations, you played well." He said lightly, and then sent Yi Xuan to the exit.

The crazy audience around had already run down the stands and waved the betting orders in their hands. It seemed that these people had bought Yi Xuan to win. Judging from Andrew's body shape and strength, they probably had a high odds. If they won this game, they would definitely win a lot. No wonder they were so excited.

A large group of people gathered around him and shouted the name TONY. This scene was a bit like the feeling of a popular movie star being surrounded by movie fans. Hei Pi walked forward while reducing the amount to help Yi Xuan separate the crowd. It was not that he was playing a big name, but that Yi Xuan was injured at this time. If he was squeezed by these people, he might faint on the spot.

In such an atmosphere, Yi Xuan was filled with pride. It was impossible to feel uneasy when he saw such a scene. Something suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes. Yi Xuan felt his whole body shook and turned to look over. Through the space where the crowd was crowded, several people in work clothes were carrying the faint Andrew, walking out. Andrew was lying on a stretcher. His strong body seemed to be dead, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were swollen high, and he didn't look angry at all. However, the crowds who were still cheering for him just now, were kneading into balls and swaying on his face, obviously complaining that he had lost the boxing match, and no one paid attention to Andrew's life and death.

Yi Xuan suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart. What's the smugness of him? So what if he cheers at you? If he loses tomorrow, no one will remember you. In their eyes, he and Andrew are just Spanish bullfights. In the eyes of this group of people, his life and death are just a game. Cheering at you today and spitting at you tomorrow. This is the cruel underground black fist. Wake up, guy.
Chapter completed!