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Chapter 7 Wolverine King vs Bloody Hand

Carter, who was like an iron tower, rushed towards Feng Er, who was [-] to [-] centimeters shorter than him, and hit Feng Er's face with an iron fist.

I saw that Feng Er's sieve-like legs couldn't be controlled at all. Seeing that Carter's casserole-sized fist was about to hit him in the face, he still stood there without moving. Seeing him like that, he seemed quite Chinese. Move my immobile momentum...

Everyone in the stands was stunned, of course mainly those who bought Feng Erying and Song Xiaotian and Long Zhenhai.

They really couldn't imagine what Feng Er's head would look like after this punch, would it explode like a watermelon, or would his head be blown away...

Of course, Long Zhenhai's first thought was that his Black Dragon Clubhouse was over like this. This was the painstaking effort of his hard work for most of his life...

Xiaohua and Qian Kexin thought that it was impossible for Feng Er to die like this. This is definitely not Feng Er's style. He would not do things without a shred of confidence. They are all superior to others, how could there be such a brain-dead person...

But even though they thought so in their hearts, they were still very worried about Feng Er's safety.

Yuan Batian, who was sitting in a corner of the stands, looked at Feng Er on the stage expectantly. He was just waiting for this punch and he would be able to ask Long Zhenhai for a billion dollars immediately.

The audience suddenly became deathly quiet, and everyone was quietly waiting for the effect of this punch.

"Boom..."

At this moment, everyone only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. When they calmed down, they saw that Feng Er had already fallen to the ground.

All this is said to be too late. In fact, it took less than two seconds from Carter's attack to Feng Er, to his punching, and to Feng Er's fall to the ground, but it was indeed two seconds. The visual impact brought to everyone in the audience is very strong.

But at this moment, many people were very depressed, because they didn't see exactly how Feng Er fell to the ground.

Not to mention the others, even Carter himself looked at Feng Er on the ground with a look of astonishment at this time, because he felt that Feng Er had fallen to the ground before his fist hit him.

"Fuck... King Wolverine's punching style is so powerful?" Some imaginative people were horrified.

"..."

Many people in the audience were very excited, but the boxing gym with more than 1 people was completely silent, and needles could be heard.

At this moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Feng Er slowly got up and said with a smile on his face: "Hey... sorry, just slipped accidentally, slipped... "

"cut……"

"Hit your old mother..."

"Grass mud horse, you will scare us out of heart attack..."

……

The audience exploded immediately, and even those who bought Feng Erying shouted and cursed, and Feng Er's 36 generations of ancestors were not spared.

"Ah..." Carter was furious.Feng Er did this clearly as embarrassment for so many people, how could he bear it.

He snorted coldly, waved his iron fist, and swept away at Feng Er violently.

"After this punch, if my bones don't fall apart, I won't be named Feng..." Feng Er said to himself authentically, but his feet did not dare to be careless, dodging left and right around the ring, fighting with Carter. Started a 'guerrilla warfare'.

What makes Feng Er more and more depressed is that Carter's size and strength must be very strong. His speed is also surprisingly fast, faster than the average boxer.

It can be said that this is a very comprehensive boxer. Feng Er has a high opinion of Carter, but he is full of black lines.

When he met an opponent whose strength and fighting ability were far stronger than his own, at first he still had a little hope, thinking that he might be able to make up for the gap between the two in terms of speed.But looking at it now, he has no advantage at all. The result of such a duel can be imagined.

"Hello... There is a misunderstanding between us, can we talk?" Feng Ergang avoided Carter's sharp blow and said hastily, speaking in fluent English.

"Bastard..." Carter growled viciously.

He promised Yuan Batian that he would kill Feng Er with one blow, but the fight lasted for more than a minute. Feng Er kept avoiding him by relying on his body's agility. Instead, he looked a little embarrassed.

"Yellow pig, don't hide if you have the guts!" Carter continued to curse coldly.

"Grass mud horse...You can scold me, but don't bring all of us Chinese with you!" Feng Er suddenly paused and shouted coldly, and then saw him shouting loudly to the audience: "This foreigner scolds me!" We are yellow pigs, can you keep watching?"

"Ha ha……"

"Stupid..."

……

Feng Er's words were greeted with extremely contemptuous laughter from the stands.

"Damn it... I don't have any fucking national ambition at all. It's a fucking embarrassment to be with you!" Feng Er twitched his mouth, and at this moment, he suddenly flashed his body and faced the Carter took the initiative to attack.

He shook hands, and his index finger and middle finger were like a sharp sword, attacking Carter's middle and upper lanes.

When Carter saw that the person in front of him finally started to fight back, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, but he saw that he waved his iron fist and quickly threw a punch at Feng Er who was rushing towards him.

This punch formed an impenetrable wall, sealing off all Feng Er's attack routes, and might cause Feng Er a fatal counterattack at any time.

This is Carter's most proud combination of both offense and defense, with offense in the middle of the defense, and defense in the middle of the attack. Feng Er poked Carter's arm with several fingers in a row, but Carter's arm was as hard as iron, and it did not cause any harm to him at all. harm.

"what……"

At this moment, Carter suddenly made an attack, and his moves changed suddenly. He even raised his elephant-like legs and kicked Feng Erqiu like a fallen leaf.

This leg can be described as earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods. Just when Carter lifted his giant leg, Feng Er felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

This is the call of the god of death, this is a prelude to the imminent death, Feng Er suddenly thought of the scene where he was being taken away by black and white impermanence with his hands and feet tied with iron chains...

At this moment, he suddenly bowed his head, opened his arms, and slapped his chest fiercely with both hands.

While bowing his head and bending over, he just avoided Carter's overwhelming legs, but his outstretched arms took advantage of the momentum to slap his chest fiercely.

Just as one of Carter's legs landed on the ground and the other leg was waving again, Feng Er just straightened up, and saw his cheeks puffed up and Lao Gao made a "poof", and a bright red liquid was facing Carter like a fountain. Spray off your face.

"Ah..." Carter's face was covered with blood, his fists were clenched tightly, and he howled loudly.

At this time, although Feng Er was physically and mentally exhausted and in a trance, his eyes were burning brightly, staring at Carter's every move.