Almighty flower care master

The boxing champion Statham was born in Andorra, a small European country, and grew up in Israel in the west of Asia. It is said that he has one-third of Israeli Jewish blood. Qin Yang has very detailed information about this person. Read it In order to stop Statham's ten-game winning streak, Zhu Ruosha spent a lot of effort.

Before entering the underground boxing arena, Statham was an instructor at the Israel International Security Academy, received systematic all-round agent training, and was one of the heads of the United States' Blackwater Security Directorate... This person's experience is extremely mixed, If a novelist is willing to write an autobiography for him, it will definitely be a thrilling novel!

With a height of more than two meters and a weight close to three hundred catties, Statham gave people a great pressure as soon as he stood on the ring, as if it was an insurmountable mountain.

The position Qin Yang was sitting in was not far from the ring, just enough to face Statham directly. He had the usual European face, with a long hooked nose, thick beard, extremely heavy body hair, bare arms, muscular It is densely raised, with fine texture, a layer of oily light emerges from the skin, and the blood is exuberant. It is not difficult to imagine how amazing power is contained in his body.

As soon as Statham appeared, in the underground boxing ring, men applauded, women screamed, and the host jumped up and down around Statham like a monkey, introducing Statham's life record hoarsely.

"Everyone, please open your eyes and see clearly, this is our invincible boxing champion - Statham, look at his strong figure, look at his sharp eyes, does he look like a bear from the North Pole! "

Qin Yang wanted to laugh when he heard this, probably Statham couldn't understand Chinese, otherwise he would have crushed his neck like a chicken after hearing the host's straightforward introduction!

However, it has to be said that the host's words were extremely provocative. Under his spare no effort in introducing, the enthusiasm of the crowd for betting increased, and within a short while, the odds reached an astonishing twelve to one.

Zhu Ruosha's face was ugly, she stared at Statham for a while, then turned her head and asked, "Qin Yang, what do you think?"

"He is very strong." Qin Yang said with a smile.

"How strong is it?" Zhu Ruosha originally thought that Qin Yang would say a few big words, but he didn't expect him to become humble.

"I haven't fought yet, so I can't judge." Qin Yang shrugged, his expression not relaxed.

Du Xinwu next to him heard this, and looked at Qin Yang as if he was looking at a fool: "What you said just now means that you will also be in the ring soon?"

"Is there a problem?" Qin Yang also looked back at a fool.

"Oh, no problem." Du Xinwu smiled coldly: "It seems that I really misjudged today. It turns out that you are really a hidden master."

"Normally, if I hit someone like you, I can hit ten with one hand." Qin Yang fought back with a smile.

Du Xinwu's face changed suddenly. After all, he is not such a guy who is good at hiding his emotions. He said sharply: "Then I'll see, when Statham hits someone like you, how many times can he hit with one hand? !"

"Of course, I'm actually looking forward to it more than you!" Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Then I also hope that you don't die too quickly, otherwise it would be a lot less fun." Du Xinwu turned his face and said to Zhu Ruosha: "Boss Zhu, wouldn't it be very boring if the game is too small? wrong?"

"Then how do you plan to play?" Zhu Ruosha responded coldly.

"It's better for us to throw another [-] million each. Of course, if your little boy is killed by Statham, I will pay for the coffin!" Du Xinwu said sinisterly.

Zhu Ruosha's expression was slightly hesitant, and she nodded immediately: "No problem, I'll play with you!"

Du Xinwu just laughed, and said viciously in his heart, "Stinky bitch, let's see how I play you to death this time."

One hundred million, Zhu Ruosha threw it in without blinking, which made Qin Yang a little proud. So he is so valuable?

"Du...well, Young Master Du, if you spend [-] million to buy me dead, aren't you afraid that the money will be hot?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

"I'm only responsible for making money. As for where the money comes from, whether it's from the dead or the living, I don't care at all." Du Xinwu responded sharply.

"Well, since it's so fun, how about I play with you too? I'll buy myself [-] million, what do you think?" Qin Yang smiled even more happily.

No one would feel that their money is too hot, Du Xinwu would not feel that way, and Qin Yang would not feel that way either—and this guy actually paid an extra [-] million yuan to buy his own life. It seems that the price is very high, but he really wants to die Qin Yang was really reluctant to exchange this money.

Du Xinwu was even happier than him: "Since you want to send me money to spend, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me not to take it, so it's settled!"

"Deal!" Qin Yang smiled, and turned his gaze to the direction of the ring.

Zhu Ruosha was still a little worried at first, but when he saw Qin Yang buying him a hundred million in one go, he was slightly relieved... This guy has never been willing to suffer, how could such a person fail?

At this time, on the ring, a domestic boxer Jiang Hebo stepped up.

Statham is a player of pure strength. It is rumored that the weight of his punch is close to [-] pounds. player.

Of course, this is only a superficial division. Although Jiang Hebo, who is about 1.8 meters tall and has a hulking waist, does not have an advantage in physical strength compared with Statham, his explosive strength cannot be underestimated.

As soon as Jiang Hebo entered the ring, the atmosphere in the boxing ring froze.

With the sound of the referee, the atmosphere became extremely hot in an instant.

"Hit, hit, go up and hit him!"

"Statham, kill him with one punch!"

"Statham, come on!"

……

Statham's seven-game winning streak has established his unshakable popularity and status, and all voices are overwhelmingly in favor of him.

Jiang Hebo's expression changed slightly, he moved slowly, his eyes fixed on Statham like a falcon.

Statham raised his fist, without paying attention to any etiquette, and punched Jiang Hebo straight and horizontal.

The fist wind whistled.

Jiang Hebo's pace immediately accelerated, avoiding the punch, and sprinted around Statham.

Statham was unmoved, and allowed Jiang Hebo to perform fancy performances, throwing a punch from time to time. Jiang Hebo ran for more than a dozen laps in a row, but was forced to be unable to make a move.

No matter how you look at it, this is a performance with great disparity in strength. Although Qin Yang psychologically hopes that Jiang Hebo can create a miracle, it seems almost impossible right now.

Jiang Hebo was still too impatient.

Facing an opponent like Statham, a slight mistake could have fatal consequences.

Statham grinned like a gorilla, even more so if the orangutan had white hair.

Jiang Hebo was so overwhelmed by him that he had no chance to make a move. After several attempts, he was disrupted by Statham's random punch.

Jiang Hebo was very aggrieved, knowing that if this went on like this, he would be exhausted without Statham.

Finding a gap, Jiang Hebo slammed his feet, and the figure flew up, punching Statham in the face.

Statham didn't dodge or dodge, his shoulder was slightly sideways, and he punched back directly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two muffled sounds came, Jiang Hebo punched Statham on the shoulder, but Statham punched Jiang Hebo in the chest.

"Dengdeng...Dengdeng..."

With one punch, Jiang Hebo took several steps back, and Statham, who had been standing still, took the opportunity to strike.

He was tall and muscular, and his running speed was not at all slow compared to Jiang Hebo.

Staggering a few steps and rushing in front of Jiang Hebo, the smile on Statham's face became even more bloodthirsty, and he punched Jiang Hebo again in the chest.

Jiang Hebo's complexion changed drastically, his body shrunk, shortened by half, agile like a lynx, slid behind Statham, his legs were like iron bolts, his silhouette was like a sharp blade, his body was proudly upright, straight, facing Statham I lean on my heart.

Stick to the mountain!

The people who know the goods in the boxing ring screamed loudly, but the screams soon stopped abruptly, like a duck being strangled by the neck.

With such forceful leaning, the air was shaken, and when Jiang Hebo's body leaned flatly, even a tree would be broken by him abruptly.

Statham, however, remained motionless.

Statham didn't even move half a step away, he was like a hill, unshakable.

Statham twisted his body suddenly, turned [-] degrees, stretched his elbows, and pressed the tip of his elbows towards Jiang Hebo's chest.

If he was pushed hard, Jiang Hebo's chest and ribs would be completely broken.

Jiang Hebo's expression changed drastically, and he retreated rapidly, but unfortunately it was too late, leaning against the mountain, his front strength was exhausted, and his back momentum was not stored, it was the time when the strength in his body was most empty.

Statham's elbow came very quickly, one elbow pressed against Jiang Hebo's chest, the tip of the elbow entered in response, Jiang Hebo's chest immediately collapsed into a large area, the tight white jacket was heavily stained with blood.

Jiang Hebo continued to retreat, and greeted Statham densely with Bagua fists, punching against the flesh, making a dull sound, like setting off firecrackers.

Statham was like a human sandbag, foolishly waiting for Jiang Hebo to punch, and the speed of attack was slightly stagnant. Just when everyone thought Statham would suffer a big loss, they saw Statham's left hand, which was not stretched out all the time. It was weird. One of the bends protruded from the side of the body.

Arms straight as iron, five fingers slightly curled up, deflecting Jiang Hebo's fist wind, and hitting Jiang Hebo's Adam's apple.

There was a muffled grunt, and Jiang Hebo's figure fell to the ground. At the joint between the head and the neck, all the bones were shattered, and a piece of fragile skin connected the head and lower body... One punch, death!

In the boxing ring, there was a dead silence for an instant.

Jiang Hebo fought so vigorously that everyone thought he still had the strength to fight, but they didn't expect that he was beaten to death by Statham with just one punch.

After a while, there was loud cheers and continuous applause, Zhu Ruosha's face was ashen, Du Xinwu turned his head and grinned like a monkey, Qin Yang also smiled, but it was cold and cold !