Kick

"What!"

As soon as the boxer's face changed, he immediately assumed an attacking posture and prepared to attack.

Zhao Rui snorted coldly, stepped forward, approached the boxer like a ghost, and then grabbed his neck and threw it out.

The boxer didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was thrown out. He drew a parabola in the air and fell heavily on the ground, making a crash sound.

Almost at that moment, everyone in the boxing hall focused on Zhao Rui.

Their eyes were mixed with surprise and hostility.

No one would have thought that someone would dare to break into Liyong boxing hall to kick the hall.

Li Liyong's face could not help but change. Because of his prestige in the Dong'an fight field, it is not often that he kicks the hall, but today it happened. Moreover, this unknown kicker has extremely amazing strength. The strongest boxer under him was defeated even before he could swing his fist. Even he himself could not do it!

"When did I meet such a powerful enemy?" He was secretly frightened, but he still had to say something on the spot.

After embracing the fist, Li Liyong said: "brother, since you are here to kick the hall, you must give a name and show your face. How can you hide your head and tail like this? Besides, my disciple didn't provoke you. How can I beat him?"

"It's your disciple who wants to block my way." Zhao Rui said faintly that he didn't like him at all. "As for my name, you don't deserve to ask!"

Li Liyong was furious at the words. He had never seen anyone so crazy before. He was once the national champion of free fight. He was also the No. 1 figure in Dong'an. He was respected and never looked down upon like that. Although he also felt that the mysterious man who came to play in the hall was strong, he was not without the strength of the first battle!

"My master gives you face, but you don't need face. Master, don't talk nonsense to him. Clean him up!" Liu Wei suddenly stepped in, pointed at Zhao Rui, and cursed.

"That's right! Get rid of him!"

"Get rid of him!"

The boxers and students in the boxing hall were also excited and shouted.

Zhao Rui was undaunted. He slightly raised his head and looked around at the people. Finally, he put his eyes on Liu Wei's face and said lightly: "you are the next one."

Liu Wei's heart leaped and he felt a little scared. For some reason, he felt that the guy in front of him was unfathomable, as if what he said would be realized. He began to regret that he had said so much. But he didn't know that even if he didn't talk much, Zhao Rui would not easily forgive him.

Seeing that Zhao Rui completely ignored himself, Li Liyong couldn't bear it any longer. He gave a low voice and a front hand jabbed at Zhao Rui as fast as lightning.

The front hand jab is a kind of exploratory attack, which can be attacked and defended. If the opponent does not handle it well, Li Liyong will immediately follow up and attack with all his strength to make the opponent unable to fight back.

Li Liyong was the champion of free fight after all. Even though he was extremely angry, he was not overwhelmed by his anger.

Zhao Rui grunted, took a step aside at random, and easily dodged the blow.

Li Liyong then spied several times, but Zhao Rui easily avoided them.

Li Liyong has a strange feeling in his heart. In his eyes, his opponent seems to be full of flaws, but he has no way to start. On the contrary, he is very passive, as if he is being pulled and teased by his opponent.

According to his previous competition experience, this situation can not continue, otherwise he will always follow the rhythm of the opponent, and he will lose miserably.

Li Liyong gritted his teeth and decided to gamble.

He gave a loud roar, and his legs suddenly started to rush forward. With a swing of his right fist, he hit Zhao Rui's temple!

His fist gathered all his strength and was extremely fierce. It was amazing that the fist wind even made a sound of "Wuwu" breaking the air!

"Good!"

"Kill him!"

"Knock him down!"

The students and boxers watching the fight in the boxing hall waved their arms and shouted loudly to cheer Li Liyong.

In the face of this fierce attack, Zhao Rui showed a cold smile on his face. He did not dodge. He followed Li Liyong's fist path and punched out.

"Boom"

Their fists collided with each other, and the loud sound of impact reverberated in the boxing hall for a long time.

Li Liyong uttered a shrill scream, flew backward and fell to the ground.

The muscles on his face were twisted, his head was full of sweat, and his right arm was hanging like a dead snake.

The whole skeleton of his right arm was smashed by the blow, and even his meridians were seriously attacked by Zhao Rui's true Qi!

The whole boxing hall was silent. Every bystander was in a state of extreme shock. His mouth was wide open and his face showed an unbelievable look.

One punch!

From the beginning to the end, this mysterious kicker completely defeated their master, the three time national free fight champion, with only one punch!

They deeply know how strong Li Liyong is, but it is precisely because of this that they are now shocked extremely.

They can't imagine that such a powerful professional boxer as Li Liyong can't even take a punch!

This gap in strength can only be described as the difference between heaven and earth!

It's terrible! This mysterious kicker is really terrible!

The boxers and students in the boxing hall held their breath and looked at Zhao Rui with frightened eyes, feeling uneasy.

With the terrorist strength of this kicker, it's estimated that it's easy to kill all the people in the boxing hall. They probably won't have too much chance to fight back.

Now they only hope that after this mysterious person kicks the hall, they will leave quickly and don't take it out on them.

Zhao Rui's eyes wandered around the faces of the people. When they fell on anyone's face, his face immediately changed and his heart beat wildly.

At this time, Liu Wei was extremely regretful. He secretly hated why he started to talk too much, but now he was in trouble. He wished he could become an ant and hide under the floor. Unfortunately, with his 1.9-meter height, there was no place to hide.

"You!" Zhao Rui reached out and pointed at him. "Wasn't it arrogant just now? Come and play with me."

"No! No!"

Liu Wei shook his hands violently, and his face was full of panic. "I'm not your opponent. I'll give up!"

"Throw in the towel? Do you just throw in the towel?"

Zhao Rui smiled softly. His smile was full of ice cold:

I've come to trouble you specially. How can you just hide?