Chapter 033: Desperate crushing, Qin Xuan's rampage!

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The moment when his fist was about to reach himself, his body flashed slightly.

Qin Xuan avoided the heavy punch and then leaned forward.

The tornado was hitting the left ribs under the ribs. A few heavy blows forced the tornado to cover his left ribs and bent down and retreated.

After Qin Xuan repelled the tornado, he did not take advantage of the victory, but just pretended to start the Wing Chun fist to signal the tornado to take action, but saw that his face became slightly solemn.

You must know that those who can become boxing champions naturally have no luck, let alone boxing champions who have experienced many battles!

This time he was completely angry, roared, waved his fists and rushed towards Qin Xuan.

At this moment, he wanted to tear the person in front of him apart!

Idiot, you just want to deliver food before it officially started!

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan still didn't give him a chance to get close. He kicked and thrust his face and kicked it out with one kick.

Bang!

The tornado seemed to have been knocked out and couldn't get up.

"Wow, it's so amazing. Qin Xuan beat the boxing champion to the ground with one kick again!"

The announcer was also stunned by the scene just now. Now he remembered his responsibilities and hurriedly reported the situation. As soon as the voice came out, the Chinese people from all over the Xiangjiang River immediately cheered.

At this time, a foreign referee came up and began to count numbers beside the tornado, "1,2,3,4..." As soon as the report was halfway through, the tornado stood up again with difficulty.

When the referee confirmed his injury again, he saw that he was still as strong as a cow, he nodded and announced that the game would continue.

So, Qin Xuan faced the tornado again.

The referee there had just left the ring, and the tornado had already stood up with red eyes, his veins stormed up, and he let out a burst of roar. Seeing Qin Xuan standing on the ring, he did not rush over immediately.

Although the tornado was angry, it did not lose its mind.

Knowing that the opponent's strength and agility are even more powerful than he imagined, he is simply a monster!

So this time he decided to adopt a strategy of avoiding guerrillas, waiting for his opponent to reveal his flaws, and then give him a killing blow.

But he seemed to overestimate his strength.

Then, the two began to get closer slowly.

"Stamp your head!" Qin Xuan deliberately shouted before attacking with the tornado.

The tornado was scared by the punch just now and did not dare to take it head-on. He immediately turned sideways and tried to avoid Qin Xuan's fist.

But when Qin Xuan saw the tornado's nerve-reacting whole body curled into a turtle shell defense, he smiled fiercely.

Suddenly, his series of fast punches were picked up without stopping.

One punch, two punches, three punches... sounded pounding.

The more persisted the tornado, the more people were beaten, just like Hong Zhennan, who was unwilling to let go when he died. As long as he refused to admit defeat, even if he beat him to death, there would be no problem. Now it's time to give it back to you!

The word "Sun" punching fist!

boom!

Just as I was about to avoid it, the tornado could not be blocked, but was knocked away again. I wrapped my hands around my back and hung them on the guardrail rope, like a tied prisoner, unable to struggle.

"Okay! Good fight!"

When the Chinese people on the court saw Qin Xuan's performance, they all stood up and cheered Qin Xuan.

There was also a strong applause in the Chinese audience, but the foreigners on the other side stopped doing it and shouted and cursed.

No matter what, Qin Xuan's eyes were still only on the tornado.

As he approached step by step until he stopped in front of the tornado, he saw some complexity on his face, his thoughts seemed to pass through countless miserable history, as if he had seen countless casualties and injuries in the Chinese children, forced to live a displaced life without taking up meals.

An invasion war that came inexplicably.

Just like an unavoidable plague, it continues to spread and spread throughout China.

As this spread, countless ordinary people can no longer see good scenery, find a pure land, or get a little comfort.

Some are empty, depression, desolation, cruelty, disaster, death...

From hope to disappointment, finally there is deep despair.

In this process, they could only watch it happen, unable to swing it away, unable to push it away, unable to escape, and unable to escape...

Squatting down, Qin Xuan, whose eyes were already red, pulled the tornado's head and shouted loudly: "Do you know? What I don't like the most are those who are self-reliant but do not take others seriously!"

bump!

With one punch, it was bleeding.

"But you are, that's fine, why do you despise the Chinese people who serve you, what qualifications are you?"

bump!

With another punch, blood splashed.

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth and remembered his arrogance in the ring or at the reception.

"People are born by their parents, why do you think you are one step higher than Chinese people! Why!"

Bang!

Another punch, the blood dyed half of the tornado's face red.

"The problem is, what you shouldn't deserve is that my Chinese martial arts are just a fancy move! Why? Then what am I?"

"For more than five thousand years, it has been circulated in the land of China, with a long history and profound background. It is the only treasure of the Chinese heritage that has not been interrupted in the world! It is a clear proof! And what qualifications do you have to comment!!!"

"Bang!"

Thinking of the rage, he punched him hard in the abdomen.

"Puff!" The tornado couldn't bear the blood, his eyes began to dissipate, and there was a sign that he was about to faint.

"In addition, I have another sentence: You lost!"

Qin Xuan grabbed his neck with his right hand, lifted his whole body away from the ground, and announced proudly before his hand relaxed.

With a plop, the tornado fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at the tornado that collapsed on the ground and fell into a coma, Qin Xuan exhaled and shook his head.

Finally, I released the depression I had held these days in my heart, and even felt that some kind of shackles in my heart were liberated, as if I was relaxed and at ease.

Everything will finally end!

The referee from the ring saw it and immediately ran up, squatted beside the Tornado, checking his physical condition. After a long time, he confirmed that he was in a coma and could no longer continue the competition.

Since Qin Xuan did not continue to attack after he was unconscious and the time has not come, it is understandable that the tornado was lost in turn!

Regarding the tornado, although he signed a life-and-death agreement and was innocent of murder, Qin Xuan still could not take action in full view of everyone.

So during the battle, I only rely on my own 38 power attributes and a little power application skills to completely crush it.

What does 38 points of power mean?

380 kg of force!

ps: Mu Jue solemnly declares: The protagonist does not kill people directly, that is for the sake of reality, not the Holy Mother!
Chapter completed!