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"Although I am very optimistic about you and think you can help me win the lightweight championship, it is absolutely unforgivable for you to hook up with my daughter. A poor boy from a poor family wants to take my jewel for himself. It is impossible in eight lifetimes. But I can I'll give you a chance, just as I said just now. Wang Quan, I advise you to remember that if you lose, you must never pester my daughter again."

"Otherwise, what is waiting for you is an extremely tragic ending, and you also know what kind of power my Zhou family is."

Seeing his ferocious expression, Wang Quan still wanted to tell the story.

It was Zhou Jiaomei who said that she had no intentions for his daughter.

But let’s not say it, it’s tantamount to showing weakness.

He smiled lightly: "Okay, that's it."

Then, everyone around took a few steps back, leaving an open space the size of one and a half basketball courts.

Wang Quan and Song Xiong stood in the middle.

Not far away, Zheng Dechang leaned in front of Yang Li with his hands in his pockets.

While looking at the scene of the fight in the arena, he asked in a low voice: "This Wang Quan is really skilled, are you sure Song Xiong can take him down?"

Yang Li smiled sinisterly, and lowered his voice very low: "Master Zheng, I must know better than you how powerful Wang Quan is. According to the general situation, Song Xiong can't beat him. But, as I told you just now, We have a trick."

There was an extremely ferocious and vicious look on his face.

Zheng Dechang nodded straightly: "That's good, I only have two wishes now, first, to knock down that Wangquan hard, and I will step on his head a few times. Second, let Zhou Jiaomei return to my arms. "

Saying it this way, it seemed that Zhou Jiaomei had stayed in his arms once.

Yang Li said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Young Master Zheng, everything is as you wish."

Zheng Dechang patted him on the shoulder: "As long as what I wish is true, no matter whether it is you or that Song Xiong, I will reward you heavily."

In the middle of the arena, Song Xiong stared closely at Wang Quan.

"Recently, I also know something about you. I know that you are really powerful, and you even have a sudden rise. But let me tell you, whether you are a legend or a myth, you will end in my hands."

As he spoke, he slowly clenched a fist, full of confidence: "I am the terminator of legends."

Wang Quan jumped up and asked while waving his arms, "Are you ready?"

Song Xiong looked at him with a sneer: "Are you so eager to die?"

Wang Quan smiled: "I have never liked flirting, and I have always thought that people who like flirting are weak bastards. Hurry up, I have to eat after beating. Originally, today I just came here to eat such a sumptuous snack and drink, but you are such a bastard, you have to work hard first, and you may have to eat more later."

These words showed that he didn't take Song Xiong to heart.

Song Xiong nodded and smiled: "You don't even know you're dying."

Immediately afterwards, he rushed over with a long stride, and slammed Wang Quan hard on the head with his backhand swing.

The two just fought together, fists and feet flying.

It is blocked from time to time, and it is also opened from time to time, which is inextricably linked.

This guy Song Xiong is indeed a bit capable, and he really deserves to be a quasi-professional player who has won many honors in competitions.

His kicks are particularly strong, one leg after another sweeps towards Wang Quan like a wave, forcing him to back and dodge constantly.

Satisfied, Zheng Dechang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Song Xiong, your legs are too strong. Sweep that guy down so that he can't get up on the ground. I want to see whoever thinks he can win, there will be What a slap in the face!!"

As she spoke, she also looked at Zhou Jiaomei and Zhou Fugui.

At this moment, the faces of the two brothers and sisters are not very good-looking.

Zhou Fugui yelled coldly: "Why are you in such a hurry? Our Boss Wang will give Song Xiong a serious lesson soon, and beat him to the ground so he can't get up!"

As soon as the words fell, he groaned in pain, and suddenly received a chestnut on the head.

Zhou Rongguang walked up to him at some point and unceremoniously knocked on his son's head.

He said coldly: "You eat everything from inside to outside, when Song Xiong knocks down Wang Quan, I will settle accounts with you. You are getting more and more courageous if you dare to encourage your sister to be with that kid. It seems It’s because I love you too much at ordinary times, and now I have to punish you well.”

With tears in his eyes, Zhou Fugui shouted: "Dad, let's talk about it first! If Boss Wang wins, he can't punish me, he has to apologize to me! In addition... give me another 500 million pocket money, I Gotta buy a new car!"

Zhou Rongguang sneered: "Boy, you are short-sighted and don't know what to say. Wang Quan will definitely lose. This Song Xiong is a master I hired after a lot of thought. No matter what, Wang Quan will be killed."

These words made the brothers and sisters of the Zhou family turn pale.

They know that their father's words are very important, and they can generally be determined to be what they say.

What's more, the current situation is really not good for Wang Quan.

He is in a state of less offense and more defense. In the eyes of most people, this is dodging everywhere, with no power to parry.

Zhou Jiaomei turned her head to look at Guo Da beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Master Guo, will Brother Quan really be defeated by that Song Xiong?"

Guo Da shook his head slowly: "Song Xiong is not comparable to King Fist Kungfu. If it is a fair fight, Song Xiong will be defeated by him sooner or later."

"If it's a fair fight?"

Zhou Fugui couldn't help asking: "Could it be... Master Guo, do you think there will be some unfair confrontation here?"

Having said that, Zhou Rongguang's face suddenly became severe.

He stared at Guo Da fiercely, and said gloomyly: "Old Guo, you are also my veteran. I have always held you in high regard, so don't talk nonsense."

Obviously, this reveals a sense of threat.

Guo Da nodded with a wry smile, and didn't speak any more, but looked anxiously at the field.

It seemed that what he had always worried about was finally about to happen now.

Wang Quan finally made a move, and after Song Xiong suddenly made a roundabout kick, he retreated quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a full kick was made suddenly, on the big foot that Song Xiong swept over.

Immediately, Song Xiong flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Although he jumped up quickly, his face was pale.

With a stronger murderous look, and even a hint of shock, he shouted in disbelief, "How could you react so quickly?"

Wang Quan shook his head and didn't speak, only hooked his fingers at him.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

Zhou Jiaomei shouted excitedly: "Okay, Brother Quan, you are amazing! If you don't make a move, you don't make a move. Once you make a move, you will be a blockbuster and knock the opponent to the ground! Brother Quan will win. When you win, I can accompany you tonight." You go open the room!!"

Zhou Fugui also waved his arms and shouted: "Boss Wang, you're so awesome, I knew you could win! Keep going, until this guy can't get up!"

Wang Quan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't argue, so he could only continue to hook his fingers at Song Xiong.

Song Xiong roared, and rushed forward! !