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The thin man knew that the most important thing in boxing was to maintain a calm mind, but today, he got anxious.

He took three steps forward and punched Guo Zhenyu.

This punch was not fancy and fancy like the previous match. If he were to eat it, it would probably break a few of his ribs.

However, it was a pity that the lanky youth's speed in the first twenty to thirty matches was reduced to that of a slow button. Guo Zhenyu squinted his eyes, and the 16x turned into 32x, breaking down all the muscles on the thin man's body.

Guo Zhenyu raised his eyebrows and dodged the skinny man's fist.

When the skinny man saw that his fist had missed, he was also surprised. His expression could not help but turn serious. The rookie's speed was rather fast. He had actually dodged his fist. It seemed that he could not be underestimated.

Guo Zhenyu's face was expressionless. He had completely lost interest in the fight. He was like a high school student dealing with a primary school student. It wasn't that he couldn't win, but he was too lazy to fight.

If the result was certain, then what was the challenge of the process?

Guo Zhenyu was prepared to end the battle quickly, so he stepped forward and punched the skinny man in the face, knocking him backwards.

However, the scrawny man's balance was quite good. He actually stiffened a few times.

Borrowing the momentum from the upwards momentum, a fist was sent out, almost smashing into Guo Zhenyu's forearm.

Guo Zhenyu's forearm felt like it was about to explode. He squinted his eyes and looked at the skinny man's hand.

If it was just an upward punch, how could he hit it with such an effect? He would be in extreme pain from this punch with his enhanced forearm. If an ordinary person were to receive it, then their hand would be crippled.

Guo Zhenyu understood, there must be something on his hand.

If you dare to harm me, don't blame me for being heartless. Guo Zhenyu clenched both of his fists, and with a series of cracking sounds, he threw out a few punches.

The thin man grunted and fell to the ground. If he had fallen, the referee would have gone up to the countdown to see if he had done so. However, no one came up this time, as the name of the Red and White Sisters was left there, the description of the Red and White Sisters couldn't have been more accurate.

The scrawny man got up from the ground and gestured at Guo Zhenyu with the ribbon tied around his wrist. Guo Zhenyu was not afraid of Guo Zhenyu's provocation, so he threw another two punches at Guo Zhenyu.

The skinny man was prepared for these two punches, Guo Zhenyu did not land on the ground and just happened to meet the skinny man's hand with a punch.

This punch sent Guo Zhenyu into a rage. The lesson his fist had landed on was not human flesh, but a metal plate.

Such obvious cheating filled Guo Zhenyu with disgust. He reckoned that Fatty's injuries were caused by this.

He truly wanted to teach this thin guy a lesson.

Guo Zhenyu quickened his steps. His body, which had been strengthened by his physique, was as different as the sky and the earth compared to an ordinary person's body.

Guo Zhenyu's speed was so fast that it left afterimages, but in front of him, the thin man was not even comparable to a primary school student.

Guo Zhenyu gave the thin man a meaningful smile before changing his hand and dashing over like a thin man.

As expected, the scrawny man could not react in time. When the fist arrived in front of him, he could only repeat the same old trick with his bandaged hand.

How could Guo Zhenyu let him succeed? He extended his fist into a palm and followed the direction of the skinny man's fist.

A crisp crack was heard. It was unknown if the bone in his hand was broken or dislocated. A pained expression appeared on the skinny man's face.

Guo Zhenyu sneered. Don't worry, the sun has just risen and still has some time.

With one of his hands crippled, the skinny man's offense was much weaker. Furthermore, his other hand was not bandaged. To Guo Zhenyu, hitting him was like scratching an itch.

He easily caught the skinny man and pressed him to the ground. Punch after punch, the skinny man didn't even have the strength to fight back.

The audience did not expect such a one-sided outcome, especially since this rookie, who did not appear to be the least bit experienced, had managed to suppress them, a victorious general who had won more than twenty rounds in a row.

It was unknown who took the lead and started to cheer, but the atmosphere around the place became more lively along with Guo Zhenyu's punches. Huang Liming looked at the scene above in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

As for Big Brother Qiu, he picked up a cup of tea and sipped it. At the side, mad wolf looked at Guo Zhenyu with a meaningful look in his eyes.

He could only be a punching bag, and the thin guy passed quickly. Guo Zhenyu's thin guy was still hitting him, and his eyes were a little red.

Blood trickled out from the corner of the thin person's mouth. Guo Zhenyu only sobered up a little when he saw the red color and let go of the thin person.

However, this was a red and white competition. No one shouted for them to stop. In a panic, Guo Zhenyu picked up the skinny man and threw him at the most crowded place on the stage. He arrogantly signaled, who would dare to come up?

Seeing Guo Zhenyu's actions, Huang Liming hurriedly walked up to Big Brother Qiu, who pointed at the air with his index finger three times.

Huang Liming instructed the people behind him.

Guo Zhenyu no longer felt uncomfortable standing on the stage, his lean body had a sheen of sweat on it.

He stood an inch taller than the others, as if he controlled the entire world. He was very satisfied with this feeling, and for a moment, he was lost in it.

Before long, three people appeared on the arena.

Two of the three men looked familiar. They were the knife-scarred man and the tattooed man from the morning before, and another muscular blond man he didn't know.

With the three of them surrounding him, Guo Zhenyu frowned as he looked towards the direction of the Big Brother Qiu, all of them looking calm and collected.

It seemed to be Moshe's doing.

Just as Guo Zhenyu was worrying about whether he had fought enough, three sandbags came knocking at his door.

He formed a fist with one hand and charged at the tattooed man.

The other two saw that Guo Zhenyu moved and also ran towards him, but how could Guo Zhenyu let them succeed in their attack. He only pretended to run towards the tattooed man, but when he got close to the tattooed man's attack range, Guo Zhenyu's foot slipped and he moved towards the golden-haired man. The golden-haired man did not have enough time to react, he could only try to stop before sending himself onto Guo Zhenyu's fist.

Ye Zichen punched down, and saw the golden-haired man's belly shake three times.

As for the knife-scarred man, he was about to trip Guo Zhenyu up with a sweep of his leg.

Guo Zhenyu used one leg to step on the blond man's knee and leaped up, avoiding the scarred man's leg. Borrowing the momentum, Guo Zhenyu leaped up and hacked downwards, his leg directly landed on Dao Ba's head.

The knife-scarred man fiercely kowtowed to the ground.

"Enough, there's no need to make such a big bow."

Guo Zhenyu was still in the mood to tease at a time like this. The three men's eyes were immediately filled with rage.

Three people immediately surrounded Guo Zhenyu from three different directions, ready to flank him.