Awakened the boxing champion system at the age of 65

“Old man, how come you are the 65-year-old old man who has spread the word.” The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, rather embarrassed.

His mind was spinning quickly at the moment, thinking about how to coax this old man down, he didn’t want to make a big deal because of a game.

“Hehe, it’s about participation.” Yan Weimin looked at him with a smile.

Jingle bells….

“Please wear gloves and protective gear for both players. The game officially starts after 5 minutes. “The judges of this competition are professional-level judges hired by the organizers from the provincial boxing association at a large price.

“Referee, I have a problem.” Ning Wentao clenched his fist and raised his right hand.

“What’s going on?” The referee frowned.

“This old man is obviously not my opponent, I am afraid that I will hurt or even kill him if I miss it, and I can’t afford to pay for the medical expenses.”

What’s going on here?

If he was watching offstage at the moment, he would definitely feel relish, but if things happened to him, it would not be as simple as watching the excitement, Ning Wentao was very helpless in his heart.

“You don’t need to worry about this, the players have signed the waiver, and both sides have important parts of the protective gear. Unless one of the parties threw in the towel, the match can be terminated early. The referee shook his head.

There is no way, Ning Wentao can only use his own way, he looked at Yan Weimin with a calm face: “Old man, when I went to college before, I learned sanda!” It’s not light or heavy, and I don’t want to hurt you, otherwise you will admit defeat. ”

“Hehe, the emphasis is on participation, it’s okay, just let the horse come.” Yan Weimin said with a smile, looking calm from beginning to end.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other party can survive a hundred battles, in fact, Yan Weimin had seen Ning Wentao with probing techniques long before he went on the field.

Ning Tao is just a sanda enthusiast who has not even reached the amateur level.

Facing Yan Weimin, who did not enter the oil and salt, Ning Wentao frowned, and he also felt a little angry in his heart.

Ning Wentao’s gaze changed, and he snorted coldly.

Suddenly, he pulled down his short-sleeved vest, revealing the bronzed skin and broad pectoralis under his clothes, the six-pack abs on his abdomen were also slightly raised, and the bichochii and triceps muscles on his thick arms were even more distinct.

“Wow, what a fierce body!”

“This young man seems to have practiced!”

“I’m afraid the boss is in danger this time, I think it’s better to quickly admit defeat, otherwise something will happen later.”

As soon as Ning Wentao took off his clothes, he revealed stunning muscles, which instantly caused an uproar in the audience.

“Old man, did you see it? This biceps and triceps muscles are not something that can be trained overnight! ”

“And my back muscles, you see how tough, this is not a dead muscle that can be trained in the gym, you can’t get it back with a punch!”

“I’m really… I’m afraid, I will kill you with one punch! ”

Ning Wentao’s arm flexed slightly, exposing his huge biceps. Immediately afterwards, he changed his posture again, turned his back to Yan Weimin and touched his latissimus dorsi.

That arrogant and fierce appearance seems to really be able to punch Yan Weimin to death.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

And Yan Weimin, who was on the other side, was unmoved, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he smiled contemptuously, and thought in his heart: Compared with my muscles, isn’t this playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

I saw Yan Weimin move his neck, raise his hands on the neckline, and slowly pat his collar.

What is this old man going to do? Could it be that I was scared by my muscles and wanted to admit defeat, Ning Wentao looked at Yan Weimin’s strange movements.

“The old man better come down, don’t really fight for a while.”

“Are you going to throw in the towel?”

“I don’t even dare to look at it!”

The audience in the audience also sweated for Yan Weimin.

In the next second, Yan Weimin’s hands that stayed above his chest suddenly burst out, grabbed his neckline, and pulled it violently.

Boom….

With the sound of clothes tearing, the gray and white long-sleeved shirt that had followed him for more than ten years instantly fell apart, turning into confetti scattered on the stage.

The eight plates of neat abs, broad pectoralis major muscles, and exaggerated latissimus dorsi were suddenly exposed to the air, like the ligated blood vessels of a dragon coiled on the thick arm, like a humanoid fierce beast.

The explosive muscles seemed to shimmer faintly with a dark glow in the midday sun.

In an instant, the breath of a desolate beast rushed to his face.

The entire scene, like the magic of time standing still, was instantly silent.

The drop of needles can be heard.

Then it was released like a torrent of screams and shouts.

“I grass!!”

“What did I see?”

“This is fucking PS!”

“Aaaaa Aaaaah!! ”

The shout, which was almost several times higher than just now, instantly ignited the arena.

Yan Xiaotian and his wife in the audience were also frightened enough, “Jiajia, is this still our father?” ”

“Yes… Right. Li Jia nodded numbly.

On the stage.

Yan Weimin also learned Ning Wentao’s movements and patted his pectoralis major and biceps.

“Is it strong enough?”

“Is it big enough?”

“Is it thick enough?”

Ning Wentao nodded mechanically, seemingly still in shock and did not come to his senses.

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