A Real Iron Fist

"Good fellow, since you like to fight me so much, then I won't be polite."

He found out that Loong Fei had taken a few of his punches consecutively. After all, Loong Fei was the first powerful enemy he had ever encountered.

Although Loong Fei's current performance was not enough to scare Ruan Zhennan, at least he had already made Ruan Zhennan take him seriously. He would never say something that would make Loong Fei punch him three times like he did in the beginning.

In this underground boxing competition, if the boxer could not gain an advantage in strength, he could only rely on his speed.

Ruan Zhennan, who could swing five punches in a second, naturally wouldn't hide his strength. His iron fist gradually accelerated, wanting to defeat Loong Fei with this.

"What? How is this possible?! This kid's speed is actually so fast!"