Chapter 689 Panic (2)

Taurus was stunned, it was really rare to see such a beating person, in the past, he was already unconscious after being beaten for 10 minutes, but he didn't expect this person to still have the strength to stand up.

An inexplicable sense of frustration and anger welled up in his heart. It would be a great insult to him if he couldn't defeat a fool, and it would also greatly reduce his powerful image in the eyes of fans.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, hit Chuan Qiong with all his strength, and said angrily: "What's the hurry, I don't believe you can last for half an hour!"

After so many rounds, Chuan Qiong also understood his current strength. Although deep in his heart, he felt dismissive of this so-called black market boxer, as if he was not worthy to be his opponent at all, but it was a fact that he was defeated. There was a feeling of helplessness and disdain in his heart.

Chuan Qiong was beaten to the edge, his back was leaning against the barbed wire, and his abdomen was punched and punched like a sandbag.

He looked at the angry Taurus and suddenly laughed, his voice was slightly softer than before, and said, "Are you tired?"

Hearing this, Taurus became even more angry.

"Ah!!" The Taurus roared angrily, hitting Chuan Qiong's chest with all his might.

The other party's breastbone shook his knuckles, but Taurus felt very relieved. His punch would probably break some ribs of this idiot, or hurt his lungs.He is no longer in the mood to tease at the beginning, this fool who can't be defeated makes him angry, and he even has murderous intentions.

Chuan Qiong fell to the ground leaning against the barbed wire, with his head bowed.

The audience was silent for a moment, thinking that they had died.Although life and death in boxing in the black market is hard to say, people have been killed before, but they were a little surprised by what they saw with their own eyes, but they didn't think this life was so bad. This is a Colosseum, and no one will use the concept of moral law to restrain it , which has its own rules.

Taurus, who had finally knocked Chuan Qiong down, finally regained a bit of self-esteem, and raised his hands high to welcome the cheers of the fans.

Chuan Qiong coughed, slowly raised his head, and asked, "How long has it been?"

Taurus' raised hand froze a bit, making his gesture of victory look like surrender at first glance.

Seeing Chuan Qiong stand up with difficulty, walk towards him step by step, and ask repeated questions, Taurus actually felt a little fear in his heart, as if he was an undead zombie...

"Continue to fight!" As if seeing the hesitation of Taurus, someone in the auditorium yelled.

People around responded and urged Taurus to continue.

"How long?" Chuan Qiong still asked this question.

The foreman who was watching from below the ring was surprised and delighted, and shouted: "Twenty minutes, hold on for a while!"

Chuan Qiong barely stood firm, he no longer held the idea of ​​defeating Taurus, and let him fight for as long as he liked.

Taurus didn't want to lose face, this time he not only made a move, but also raised his foot to attack, knocked Chuan Qiong to the ground, and punched and kicked him.It's just that this kind of behavior lacks the quality of a professional boxer, and it's a bit like a gangster fighting.But the audience didn't care about it at this time, they just wanted to see how long this idiot could last.

Taurus is anxious and angry, is his invincible sign going to hit this fool? !
He began to attack the vital parts, the back of the head, the back of the neck, the joints...

Chuan Qiong's eyes were bloodshot, and the blood flowing from his head also seeped into his eyes, dyeing his eyes red.

He didn't know why there was a feeling of sadness in his heart, but he couldn't think about why.

(End of this chapter)

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