Li Luoke was stunned.

I couldn't believe my eyes at all, Xiao Shishi's kick was too handsome, and he had no power to fight back against Sanben Ryuichi.

"Have you won?"

"Of course he won." Li Feilong touched his head and saw his stupid appearance. He wanted to catch up with his own pace. He had no hope in his life.

Lei Jingyun sat down on the sofa and didn't believe that if Ye Zunlong was so good, Li Feiyu would not be an opponent at all.

Originally thought that the emperor of the Black Fist Alliance belonged to them, and could finally break the curse for many years, but he did not expect that such a powerful character would be produced at a critical moment, which made him particularly sad.

"It's over."

"Don't worry." Li Feiyu knew that no matter how powerful Ye Zunlong was, he would not be able to beat himself, unless he didn't make money and would not accept his praise at all: "I am determined to win!"

"But..." Lei Jingyun couldn't fall asleep at all. He looked up at Li Feiyu. Seeing that he was not worried at all, his heart was full of suspicion: "His kick was really sharp just now, and he is not sloppy at all, you Are you confident?"

"Yes!" Li Feiyu said, patting his chest, "Now go to sleep."

Lei Jingyun was helpless.

Seeing Li Feiyu slumbering, he tossed over and over all night and couldn't sleep at all.

And within the Black Boxing League.

Ye Zunlong held a goblet, took a sip of wine, and said triumphantly: "I have now qualified for the finals, are you satisfied?"

"Awesome!" The strong man is very happy. Ye Zunlong's tentacles are really fast and cruel. He is definitely a master of masters, much stronger than he thought: "I really admire you!"

"There are many people who admire me!" Ye Zunlong put down his wine glass. He enjoyed the feeling of being admired. He looked at the nose and said, "I have to rest now. Tomorrow, I will defeat Li Feiyu."

Ying Hook nose arrogantly smiled and said: "I will wait for your good news. I must rub the Black Boxing Association under my feet, so that they will never have a chance to turn over."

"That's for sure." Ye Zunlong said confidently, as if he had been cautiously tired of me.

Sleepless all night.

In the early morning of the vertical day, the live broadcast room had not been opened yet, and many people were already waiting. I heard that Li Feiyu's opponent had become Ye Zunlong. Everyone was naturally talking about it. Many people changed their minds and believed that Ye Zunlong should win in the end.

"I bet that Master Ye is the undefeated God of War in my heart. It is impossible for anyone to defeat him. Wait and see, he is the emperor of the Black Fist Alliance."

"Fart! Master Li is my idol, Master Ye has long since passed away. People like this shouldn't come out to make money. It's simply embarrassing."

"Don't make any noise, but speak with your strength. Today is definitely the most exciting live broadcast. We must not miss it, otherwise we will lose 100 million."

The platform is also very tense.

Yesterday, it was clearly decided that Li Feiyu and Sanbenlong would have a final match, but Ye Zunlong, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, unexpectedly appeared when he woke up.

This is great news.

Today’s live broadcast must be well maintained. I am afraid that it will be crowded by those audiences. Although several plans have been prepared overnight, the mood of the platform is still particularly tense.

Only Li Feiyu.

He still didn't get up until one point, and didn't take this matter to heart at all. The blood pressure of a thunderstorm cloud immediately soared, and he didn't dare to yell at him loudly.

The mood of the game is very important.

Yesterday, Ye Zunlong's kick immediately caused Shanbenlong to fall to the ground, and he no longer had any resistance, making him frightened.

"hurry up!"

Lei Jingyun managed to squeeze a smile, until it felt like it was going to darken, and all the preparations were ready, just waiting for Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu was still the same, got in the car indifferently, and went straight to Huaiyang Gymnasium, the venue prepared by the Black Boxing League.

Ye Zunlong was indeed a professional-level figure, and he had already arrived long ago. He checked the venue for fear of any negligence, and looked at him as a fool, in fact, he was very concerned about the outcome.

Seeing Li Feiyu coming over, he only greeted him indifferently. Seeing him not repairing bats, I was secretly surprised.

In particular, Li Feiyu arrived at the competition venue and didn't check the surrounding situation at all. He actually sat in a chair to rest, took out a scallion pancake, and ate it with relish.

How could this guy beat those seven boxers? He was really very skeptical.

Li Luoke was also in a hurry.

Ye Zunlong's full set of professional equipment is now undergoing a warm-up exercise. He is full of strength, like a leopard.

"Master Li, can you get up and exercise? Give me a little confidence."

"No!" Li Feiyu was eating scallion pancakes, feeling that the taste was quite good, and said in a vague voice: "Why should I waste energy?"

Li Luoke said with a drop: "Master Li, success or failure is in this one action. I have already crushed all of your family property on you. If you lose, I will be completely finished. Please you must win."

"Damn!" Li Feiyu jumped up immediately and said loudly on purpose: "Smelly boy, didn't you say that you admire Ye Zunlong?"

"I'm optimistic about you!" Li Luoke also regretted now. The state of the two was too far apart and wanted to withdraw his bet, but they didn't agree at all.

Li Feiyu gave a thumbs up.

A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he was already full of confidence in himself, he would definitely win this battle, and he would definitely not let Li Luke suffer.

"You have a conscience!"

Lei Jingyun was worried.

Li Feiyu's condition is really bad, and now there is no need to compete, he already knows the result, and can only sigh slightly in his heart.

"come on!"

Seeing Ying Hook nose approaching, Lei Jingyun worked hard to make a smile and loudly encouraged.

The live broadcast begins.

The hook nose blew the noise of the competition. He also participated in this gambling, betting half of his family property, of course, betting on Ye Zunlong to win.

"Game start!"

Ye Zunlong knew Li Feiyu's personality, he was quick and fierce, of course, he didn't have to pose, he raised his fist without hesitation, and hit Li Feiyu directly.

Li Feiyu didn't evade at all, and he rushed forward, hitting Ye Zunlong's face with his fist, and the two basically hit each other at the same time.

boom! boom!

Only two crisp sounds were heard, and the two of them quickly backed away, one rubbing his face and the other rubbing his chest, beating in place.

Ye Zunlong was secretly surprised, a little regretted the adventure just now, he shouldn't take the initiative to take the initiative, now he was beaten into a pig's head.

It's too embarrassing.

Li Feiyu rubbed his chest. Although the pain was severe, he tried his best to praise: "Young Master Ye is really powerful, I am willing to go downhill."

"You're welcome!" Ye Zunlong was in awe, almost forgetting that Li Feiyu was his opponent.

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