I am Han Sanqian

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The simple five words once again brought the atmosphere of the scene to the highest point.

Every audience is like a chicken blood.

But when Shan Qing raised his hand, the boxing field became silent again, which was enough to see how powerful Shan Qing's control was.

"It seems that no one is optimistic about you. Have you played for the twenties, have you figured out the consequences?" Shan Qing finished speaking, raised his head, looked at Dao Twelve in the stands, and continued: "You are carrying an underground punch. The king's name is actually used as a tortoise with a shrunken head, so afraid of death?"

"It's enough for me to come forward," Han Sanqian said.

Shan Qing laughed loudly, and the audience in the stands also laughed, as if they had heard a huge joke.

"This guy's tone is really crazy, he doesn't put Shan Qing in his eyes at all."

"Dare to talk to Shan Qing like this, Shan Qing will definitely not let him go. This guy is dead."

"I really don't know how he would die in Shan Qing's hands. With Shan Qing's methods, he would torture him alive."

After Shan Qing laughed enough, he said to Han Sanqian: "Just like you rubbish, what if I let you hit ten punches? You can't beat me either.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Han Sanqian’s mouth. He might not be able to attack this guy in a real way, but he never expected that Shan Qing would take the initiative to make such a request. Didn’t it give him full play Space?

As long as the Taekwondo Gym's strength is brought into play, this guy has no chance to resist.

"I don't need you to make me ten punches, one punch is enough." Han Sanqian said.

Shan Qing stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger to Han Sanqian, and said, "Okay, I will punch you first, come on, let me see how powerful your weak chicken can be."

"You asked for this, don't regret it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"Regret?" Shan Qing said contemptuously: "How can I regret dealing with such waste like you."

Han Sanqian's legs sank, and once again assumed a posture of a horse-stuck.

When the other audience saw this scene, they all laughed.

"This guy is really a noob. He doesn't understand anything, and he dares to compete with Shan Qing."

"Hey, it's another unilateral crush. It's really boring."

"It's good to see how this idiot was beaten to death by Shan Qing. It's a snack tonight."

After Dao Twelve heard these words, his face was extremely pale. With Han Sanqian's power, one punch was definitely not enough to shake Shan Qing, and after one punch, he would endure Shan Qing's storm-like attack. At that time, his In the end, apart from death, Dao Twelve couldn't think of any other possibilities.

At this time, Han Sanqian's power accumulation had been completed, and under the power of his legs exploded, there was a loud bang against the ring.

This surprised the audience in the stands, because in their eyes, Han Sanqian was just a weak chicken, and no one thought that he could still have such power.

Although Shan Qing was a little surprised, such strength was not enough to make him face it carefully.

Since he told so many people to make a punch, he would never lose face and go back.

"It's okay to beat ordinary people with this kind of strength. I want to hurt me. I'm crazy about dreams." Shan Qing actually chose to close his eyes at this time, only to be a master.

After the audience saw this scene, they were all overwhelmed by Shan Qing and confronted others while he closed his eyes. What kind of disdain was this.

"This guy, he doesn't put Sanqian in his eyes." Zhou Bo gritted his teeth after seeing it. Shan Qing's arrogance made him want to go off the court himself, but unfortunately he also knew that he was not Shan Qing. Opponent.

Dao Twelve sighed, and said: "With his strength, you don't really need to look at Brother Three Thousand. The two are completely at different levels."

Han Sanqian's offensive was very fierce, but due to Shan Qing's contempt, even ordinary audiences did not see Han Sanqian in their eyes.

At this time, Han Sanqian was already approaching Shan Qing. Regarding his closing eyes, Han Sanqian just cursed silently: "Idiot."

When Han Sanqian and Shan Qing fist touched, Shan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and Han Sanqian's smiling face appeared in front of him.

Immediately, Shan Qing's expression became distorted, and it was distorted because of pain.

The next moment, Shan Qing felt that his body was flying into the air uncontrollably, and his feet lifted off the ground, like a broken kite, flying towards the back.

Flying out of the ring and smashing into the audience, several spectators who were hit by Shan Qing's body wailed.

This series of things happened between the electric light and flint, and many people have not recovered.

I saw Shan Qing, who was beaten flying out, swayed to his feet on the stands, then vomited blood in his mouth like a fountain, and fell to the ground feebly.

There was only the sound of rapid breathing in the silent square stands.

In the private stand, the recovered Zhou Yangfu jumped up directly from the sofa, walked to the single-sided mirror, and looked at Han Sanqian on the arena incredibly.

This guy……

How could it be possible that Shan Qing was knocked out with a punch!

With Shan Qing's strength, how could he be knocked out by him.

He is just a weak chicken.

Zhou Yangfu was scratching his bald head in a panic.

The Qinglong boxing field is all supported by Shan Qing, and now, Shan Qing is obviously seriously injured. If Shan Qing is gone, the reputation of the Qinglong boxing field will be destroyed!

After the silence, there was a sudden uproar in the boxing arena. Everyone looked at Han Sanqian on the ring in disbelief, and even suspected that he had hallucinations. How could he see Shan Qing flying out of the ring?

Dead, shouldn't it be him?

"What did I see! He actually knocked Shan Qing with a punch."

"My God, it's dazzling, how could this guy kill Shan Qing with one punch."

"Shan Qing is so fucking vomiting blood and dying. What's impossible. I didn't expect this kid to be a master."

"I really can't tell, he should be so strong."

The mockery of Han Sanqian turned into an incredible sigh at this moment. Shan Qing's powerful image disintegrated in an instant, and no one dared to look at Han Sanqian with contempt.

Zhou Silk slapped himself twice and said to Dao Twelve: "Brother, tell me, I'm not dreaming."

Sword Twelve's chest was violently ups and downs, and the shock that Han Sanqian KO Shan Qing brought to him was so strong that he couldn't believe it.

But the facts have already happened, so what is doubtful?

"It's not a dream. Brother Sanqian has really become stronger, and it's terribly strong." Dao Twelve didn't even notice it. When he said this, his tone trembled slightly.

Zhou Si swallowed and moistened his throat, suddenly clenched his fist, looked at Han Sanqian with a torch, and said, "Brother Sanqian is so strong, I must worship him as a teacher. If he doesn't accept me for a day, I will kneel. I won't get up for a day in front of him."

To Zhou Bo's inexplicable attachment, Dao Twelve smiled helplessly, and said: "Do you think Brother San Qian is very idle? He doesn't have the leisure to be your master. You should dispel this idea and let Brother San Qian worry about it."

Zhou Wei hung his head feebly. He knew how many troubles Han Sanqian faced. He knew that the heat of his brain was instantly extinguished by a pot of cold water.

"I'm so damned. I looked down on Brother Three Thousand before. Fortunately, you taught me in time. Otherwise, I should offend such a strong man." Zhou Wei said with a face of remorse. Zun, only the strong can win his respect, and now, Han Sanqian obviously has such qualifications.

Dao Twelve unconsciously straightened his back and said: "Brother Sanqian will care about you, you should stop being passionate."

Zhou Bo smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "Brother, you are too damaging. Although I am not as strong as three thousand brothers, I am not weak."

"Really? Would you like Brother Sanqian to reward you with a punch?"

This sentence made Zhou Bo's eyelids jump, and he said quickly: "No need, brother, don't tease me. Even Shan Qing was knocked out by a punch. Brother Sanqian gave me a punch. Little life."

At this time, Han Sanqian, who was standing on the ring, suddenly turned and looked at the private stand. He knew that the person who had just spoken was here.

"Do you want to continue?" Han Sanqian asked faintly, this is the posture of one person to declare war on the entire Qinglong boxing field!