Chapter 1887

Everyone had a pain in their eggs. They clearly looked after Thomas. As a result, both attacks were pushed back. No, it was the first time to push back, and the second time directly flew back!!

What about killing a cow with a good punch??

Why did Mao fly back?!

Is there any mistake!!!

Everyone was shocked, and Thomas struggled to get up.

To tell the truth, others may think he flew out, but he knows it was a heavy fall!!

The whole back hurts badly, and the dull noise just now is really heavy. Thomas is really going crazy!

A little man who weighs only 55 kilograms!

Not only did he bear the fist of killing a cow, but also pushed himself out with his strength!!

Now his back is aching and his bones seem to be breaking!!

He can't beat the little man!!

As a man of many battles, he naturally understood this truth at the first time. Thomas stood up with his teeth clenched, stared at Xia Xi and didn't attack again.

"Little man, you have two skills. Today's competition is over!"

Originally, I wanted to watch the champion's competition, but the champion came directly to the competition and ended?!

Many people have a tangled face. This is the end!

Did my champion lose??

no

However, in order to maintain his dignity, Thomas also made a lot of money. He even said, "this competition is nothing. I'm a boxer. You have to fight with me from the beginning of boxing!"

So, don't use your Chinese magic. It's really not a kind of thing. It's too naughty!

"You don't have to fight. I can't prove anything if you win!"

Thomas is still struggling to save his reputation.

However, Xia Xi also nodded calmly: "so, just hit you with boxing?"

"Huh?"

Thomas intuitively felt the danger.

This little man doesn't really want to hit himself with his fist??

When she was stunned, Xia Xi had punched her!

For the cultivation of the fourth floor, one fist is enough to kill one or two cows, and since this person has not seen Taijiquan, she can only retreat to the second place and hit her with her fist!

"Touch!"

One punch hit the temple, and the world-class champion lay down on the spot!

Did you pour it directly!!

Is there any!!

There are even good rotten journalists who jump directly to the stage, learn from the referee and wave their hands to count down!

"10, 9, 8... 2, 1!! Ko!! Xia Xisheng!!!"

Unfortunately, no one applauded Xia Xi, only Wang Feng and others. Although they can't understand, they can see clearly. Isn't this the case in boxing competitions all over the world??

What's the number, isn't it?

If you don't understand English, can you understand 1, 2 and 3?

So!

Clap!!!!

Warm applause!!!

Not only applaud, they also cheer!!!

"Xi hall!!!"

"Xi hall!!! Ow Ow!!!"

"The champion!! the champion is my God!!!"

"Champion!!!"

“KING！！！”

“KING！！！”

Wang Feng and others shouted King directly in English!! king!!

Defeated the world first, I Xi God is the new world first, isn't it king?!

No problem!!!

Wang Feng and others were about to go to heaven, and the rest of the reporters looked at each other.

what the fuck!

After the magic is a fist Ko!!

The so-called East with a thousand years of history, can you be more mysterious!!

My God!!

This is terrible!!