Chapter 353 (1/2)

After Zhou Bo stepped into the challenge arena, his eyes were mixed with an indisputable contempt. Even if Han 3000 had knocked down all the fighters, he didn't care, because he could do it easily.

The boxers in the ring are all from the wild. They are stronger than ordinary people, and they don't have much skill. They just show the audience their moves. They don't have any actual combat ability. It's nothing to beat these rubbish.

”Now that I'm in the ring, I won't be soft on you.” Zhou Bo said.

Han 3000's expression is very gloomy, and said: ”take out all your strength.”

”Well, I hope you don't pursue it afterwards.” Zhou Bo said with a smile.

In the audience, Mo Yang saw Zhou Bo's plan and said to Dao 12, ”you brother, it seems that you want to take the opportunity to test 3000's strength.”

”For us, only martial arts can make people admire. We just take this opportunity to make him willing to work for brother 3000.” Dao 12 said.

”So confident in 3000?” Mo Yang asked.

Dao 12 looked solemn and said: ”brother 3000 is in a terrible state now. Zhou Bo can't be his opponent.”

Although he hasn't seen him for many years, Zhou Bo knows the strength of Dao 12 very well, and he has played with Han 3000. He knows the strength of the two well, who is better and who is worse.

”Well, I don't know how serious things can make him lose his manners.” Mo Yang said with a sigh.

One side of Lin Yong said: ”may be related to the sister-in-law.”

Mo Yang nodded. Apart from Su Yingxia, he could not think of any other possibilities. Although Han's group behaved fiercely, Han 3000, whom he knew, could never get out of control.

In the challenge arena, they fought each other for the first time, but they took a step back with one punch each. No one took advantage of them.

However, Zhou Bo was a little surprised. He was born in a special class, and had been trained with extreme cruelty and hardship. The physical quality of the people who could take his fist was extraordinary. However, Han 3000's face remained unchanged, and this fist obviously did not cause any harm to Han 3000.

”Come again.” Zhou Bo snapped.

On the surface, there is no victory or defeat for the moment, especially for laymen such as Moyang and Lin Yong, they can feel nothing but excitement.

But Dao 12's expression gradually showed a smile.

”What are you laughing at? Share it with us.” Mo Yang can't help but ask twelve.

”Zhou Bo's boxing speed and strength are weakening, but brother 3000 is getting stronger and stronger. He must be very shocked now.” Dao 12 said with a smile.

As like as two peas of the sword, Zhou Bo's thoughts in the arena are exactly the same as those of the twelve knives.