Chapter 38 (2/2)

After Sha Chu was silent, he limped forward to launch the final attack.

Wei Ran saw each other's will to die. This is the idea of a professional boxer. He wanted to burn the last glory in his life, and Wei Ran chose to ignite all this and fulfill his wish.

In the last fight, neither of them chose to dodge or give way, but attacked each other with the skill of fist and elbow.

At this time, Wei Ran has the upper hand. Even if he can't move due to his leg injury, the opponent is the same.

Wei Ran also has a good vision. Sha Chu has only one eye to observe, and there is an obvious dead angle, which even greatly affects the sense of distance. His fist has failed repeatedly, and Wei Ran has almost hit every fist.

So Sha Chu was knocked down three times in a row. Each time, he stood up firmly, continued to attack, then was knocked down, and then stood up... His face was so deformed that he couldn't see his original face, and still clenched his teeth and didn't give up the attack.

Finally, at the last radiance of the setting sun, it seemed that the sand and Chu seemed to have lost their sense of pain. The whole body became extremely sensitive and suddenly rushed to Wei neli Wai and threw an elbow to Wei's chin.

Wei Ran, who had already seen through Sha Chu's actions, hit his solar nerve center with a punch faster than him. If it was an ordinary person, he would kneel immediately.

But Sha Chu seemed to have no feeling at this time. The solar nerve center was hit. The whole body trembled fiercely, and the elbow still hit Wei Ran's chin.

The power was so great that Wei Ran's head shook violently, as if he had been hit by a hammer.

I just feel the wind ringing from my ears, and the other party's attack does not stop. The target is the nerve area around the ear, which will cause deafness and dizziness after hitting.

Sha Chu was hurt like a dead man and thought about how to turn defeat into victory!

This is the most difficult and determined opponent Wei Ran has ever seen.

But victory in the ring will never give way!

When the wind was approaching, Wei Ran's lateral punch was fixed in the middle of Sha Chu's throat, completely interrupting his continuous attack.

The middle finger of the fist was prominent and hit Sha Chu's throat in the form of Fengyan fist. There was an obvious dent in the position of the middle fist, which crushed his Adam's apple and ruptured his throat.

Sand Chu's throat made some meaningless sounds. He knelt on his knees to the ground, and then fell on the ground, completely silent.

Wei Ran silently looked at his opponent who asked for benevolence and benevolence. There was no excitement and honor after victory in his heart, only endless fatigue.

He was suddenly tired of such meaningless killing among top fighters.

Wei Ran shook his head in place, shaking off the dizziness of his head. The qualification competition has passed. Then the next step is to go to Jinjiang Yu's house and find a chance to practice the power beyond the limits of mortals.

The devil's task will be achieved soon, but I don't know if there are other arrangements behind him.

There is also a commitment with Zheng Hong, that is, to win the boxing wish contest. I'm sorry. Although Wei Ran also wants to see an expert in this top event, I can't help it. It depends on the devil's arrangement.

But then again, after leaving this world, I will never fight this kind of boxing that is meaningless to boxers again.

Soros IV watched what had happened quietly, leaving only a slight sigh.

He went to Zheng Hong and handed him a document bag.

”If you win, you will admit defeat.”

Zheng Hong looked at the document bag, which was a private bet with Soros IV. He didn't tell anyone about the bet except Wei Ran.

Thinking that his father and big brother are going to pick the peaches he has planted in North America for so many years, this bet is the fundamental guarantee that he can use to turn the Jedi over in his important plan for the next year!

After receiving this document bag, Zheng Hong had a meaningful eye contact with Soros IV. they didn't seem to care about winning or losing the bet.