Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 2380 Chinese, don't be wild

"Click!"

When the crisp sound came faintly, everyone stared at the two people who were about to part with each other.

"Haha, it must be Byner who broke the bones of the Chinese boy with one punch. He was too self-esteem..."

There were sporadic sounds of sarcasm in the back row, but before they could finish speaking, the audience suddenly became silent again.

Everyone stared at the two people in the boxing ring with wide eyes and wide mouths, looking at the two people in the boxing ring in disbelief.

Chinese boxer Wang Zhen stood proudly on the ring, still maintaining the posture of punching just now.

I maintained this position for two or three seconds before I slowly closed my fists and slowly stood firm.

Judging from his appearance, he was not injured at all, could it be...

Everyone's eyes then turned to Byner opposite, and then their eyes, which had been wide enough to round, grew a little longer.

Thousands of people in the audience were all incredibly shocked!

Byner took two or three steps in a row, and one arm drooped to the side weakly, almost showing a thrilling angle of ninety degrees from his forearm.

It was obviously a direct fracture of the forearm!

He dragged it with his other hand, showing a painful expression on his face, and at the same time he looked at Wang Zhen's gaze opposite, with shock and panic.

Byner didn't understand that he had obviously gained the upper hand and Wang Zhen was unable to fight back at all. Why did this guy suddenly become so powerful?

The power that Wang Zhen hit out with one punch just now was simply unstoppable, like a candle that was swung and smashed!

"You guys, let's shout again."

Wang Zhen did not go to see Byner, and his arm was deposed and he had become a disabled person. No matter how strong he was, he was doomed to lose.

Wang Zhen just turned around slowly, his eyes swept across the audience, looking at those who had used all their strength to sarcasm and sarcasm to him.

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

The whole audience was silent.

They just tried their best to mock Wang Zhen and Huaxia, and they said so harshly.

But now, this boxing champion from China slapped them all in the face with practical actions.

Their faces flushed...

"I like this guy, I have personality!"

6 Tianlong spoke with a smile, originally just trying to help his compatriots. After all, although Wang Zhen is an underground boxer, he was despised and ridiculed by so many people present because of his Chinese identity.

But I didn't expect that this guy is quite unique. Now when he is proud, he still fights back against the people who humiliated China and him just now.

This temper is quite suitable for the appetite of 6 Tianlong.

"Of course, more importantly, he helped us win a lot of money."

6 Tianlong slowly turned around and looked at David beside him.

I just bet hundreds of millions in one go. According to Wang Zhen’s odds, 6 Tianlong can at least increase by several times!

For ordinary people, this is already an astronomical figure, and for David and others, it is enough to make them feel pain for a while.

"Haha, that's right. This kid is so successful that he won a lot of money. I must give him some of the money I won later."

Zhou Bingbing excitedly waved her little fists beside her.

The audience was slandering Huaxia and Wang Zhen just now, which made her breath keep her breath in her heart, and now she can finally vent her unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next