Chapter 61 (1/2)

Wei Ran and his opponent came out from the East and West, and the fireworks exploded. The colorful light set off the infinite scenery of the two boxers.

Wei Ran looked at the schedule sign arranged in the south stand. The name of each boxer had been written on it, which was recorded in Chinese and French.

This opponent with a unique long arm, whose name is Qin Changxiao, belongs to Jinmen trade.

But the trading company has been completely acquired by Zheng Ze, who is also one of the boxers under Zheng Ze's name.

Therefore, on the stand, Zheng Ze looked more cautious than before, subconsciously looking at his brother again. Zheng Hong lit a cigarette, raised his cigarette end to the eldest brother who wanted to kill himself, and then looked at the boxing ring. He unconsciously wanted to kill in his eyes.

According to his habit, Wei Ran was still wearing only one pair of sports shorts, and the referee quickly searched his body.

Qin Changxiao's whole body was wrapped in tight fitting clothes, almost without revealing his skin. He even wore a Headcover on his face, revealing only his nostrils and eyes, that is, the position of his mouth, which was zipped up, which looked very funny and strange.

This also increased the time for the referee to search. In Qin Changxiao's dissatisfied eyes, the referee searched for five minutes to determine that there were no hidden weapons.

Then ring the bell and the showdown officially begins!

Qin Changxiao's posture is very unusual. His legs are slightly bent, his two extremely long and muscular arms are pressed on the ground, and his upper body leans forward like an orangutan.

Wei Ran did not observe the ability of the other party for the time being, nor did he immediately open the overdraft mode. After all, the cost is very high, and he will not use it easily before the critical moment. Instead, he approached Qin Changxiao step by step with his usual fighting posture.

Wei Ran moves around Qin Changxiao for half a circle. Qin Changxiao also turns to Wei Ran in situ. Seeing that his limbs touch the ground like a beast, he is extremely flexible and there is no flaw in the rotation.

Suddenly, Wei Huo stepped forward, pulled out a virtual shadow invisible to the naked eye, and fiercely entered his attack range. Three jabs, step on the boxing footwork, and move three steps horizontally with the rhythm of boxing.

In this way, three jabs with the speed of a bullet coming out of the chamber successively attacked Qin Changxiao's face, neck artery and lateral temple.

The speed of these three punches and body method speed are the degree of pulling out the virtual shadow. Ordinary people can't see it clearly at all. They can only vaguely see Wei Ran shaking his body three times.

Only the boxers who have reached a certain level of strength can see the skills of Wei Yan's three jabs.

Back in the private room, Dudley had cleaned up the injury on his face, sat next to Soros IV, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wei Ran's boxing.

He said to Soros IV, ”this man has excellent boxing skills and should have received very professional boxing training.”

Soros IV also knew some fighting skills, but his dynamic vision could not compare with these monsters, so he couldn't see Wei Huo's fist clearly, just like Dudley's fist just now.

But even the three fists so fast were all avoided by Qin Changxiao.

With each punch, he only looked back slightly, just avoiding the distance of one finger of the fist front, and then completely avoided it.

Wei Ran narrowed his eyes and walked forward. He stabbed the other party's chin again.

The distance was slightly closer. Qin Changxiao thought that it was impossible to lean back so accurately.

So when Wei Shao stabbed, his shin long hand bounced up to the whip and directly attacked the lower Yin.

Wei Ran's hand in the back dropped quickly and blocked it accurately, but the jab was also shaken away by the other party.

With a smile, Wei Ran pulled his left hand horizontally, turned his fist into a finger, stuck it to Qin Changxiao's face and stabbed it directly into his eyes.

Qin Changxiao couldn't keep his leisurely posture any longer. He made efforts on his limbs at the same time and quickly opened the distance.

He touched the corner of his eye cut by Wei Ran, where blood spilled over the hood.

”Pointer?! I will, too. ”