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Qin Fang said a few simple words to Director He, then his attention was focused on the ring over there.
Obviously, the two protagonists at the moment should be Song Qingshan and the boxer. Both of them were already standing in the ring at the moment, waiting for the boxing match to begin.
Song Qingshan looked extremely relaxed, as if he was not nervous at all.
Although this was the first time he fought in such a ring, as an expert who had experienced hundreds of battles, he could control his emotions at any time and control them freely.
Not to mention, the opponent he was about to face right now was nothing compared to him …
Of course, Song Qingshan would not underestimate this opponent because of this. It was just like the people who drowned were all people who knew how to swim. In the face of these boxers who often killed people, even if they were a little weaker, they still could not be underestimated. Any little mistake could lead to a fatal result.
Therefore, although Song Qingshan appeared to be calm, there was a deep vigilance and cautiousness hidden under his calmness. His body also secretly tensed up, and his seemingly careless eyes faintly became sharp.
Compared to Song Qingshan's calmness, the boxer brought by Marco was quite cautious, and his body was also in a state of excitement.
He was an old boxer, and the matches he had experienced were not just one or two. Although he was still far from a hundred victories, he had already won more than a dozen matches. He could be considered a little famous in this boxing field …
It was because of his experience that he knew how to seize opportunities and how to cherish his life. He maintained 100% confidence and state when facing any opponent.
The two boxers were already ready. As Manager He nodded lightly, the referee on the other side immediately shouted.
"Begin …"
Hu ~ ~
Almost as soon as the referee announced the start of the match, the boxer immediately exerted force on his feet. His body immediately turned into a black shadow and quickly rushed toward Song Qingshan.
His speed was quite fast, and it brought with it bursts of wind. The fist whistled and pierced out, bringing with it a strong gust of wind. It made people feel a murderous aura at first glance.
"Well, not bad …"
Seeing such a move, many people present could not help but gasp in admiration. Perhaps many people were not boxers, but after watching so many boxing matches, they could more or less see the knack of it.
The speed, angle, and explosive power of this boxer's punch were almost impeccable. If this punch hit the opponent, it would definitely be a one-hit kill.
Of course, this referred to opponents of the same level or slightly lower level …
"Hiss ~ ~ So powerful!"
Such an attack, even Qu Yuancheng and Kong Er could not help but exclaim. At the same time, they were secretly worried for Song Qingshan.
However, they noticed that Qin Fang's expression didn't seem to be moved at all. After pondering for a moment, they felt a little relieved.
Although he was still a little nervous, he watched the match attentively and looked forward to Song Qingshan's performance.
In the face of such an attack, Song Qingshan's reaction was similar to Qin Fang's. He was still very calm. It seemed that he didn't even blink, even if the fist was already in front of him.
Such a scene almost made eighty to ninety percent of the people present unable to help but have their hearts in their throats. They were all thinking in their hearts, Is the boxing match going to end so soon?
"Go to hell …"
The boxer was also a little surprised by Song Qingshan's reaction. However, his fist was already in front of Song Qingshan, and he didn't see any reaction from Song Qingshan.
In the face of such a situation, he would not be the slightest bit lenient because of it. He even became more ferocious in his heart. The expression on his face became even more ferocious and ferocious. The murderous light in his eyes was even more obvious, making people who saw it feel their hearts palpitate.
The fist was getting closer and closer, closer and closer …
Seeing that it was about to land on Song Qingshan's face, if this punch landed, it was likely that this face would be completely destroyed.
However, Song Qingshan still did not react at all. It was unknown whether he was really scared out of his wits or if he had other tricks up his sleeve … In short, everyone watching the boxing match was staring at Song Qingshan with full attention, as if they wanted to see how he would deal with such a situation.
However …
They were soon disappointed because Song Qingshan did not dodge or resist at all. He just let the fist bombard his face.
Bang ~ ~
This punch really landed on Song Qingshan's face. Everyone could not help but take a deep breath. They almost subconsciously closed their eyes, as if they did not want to see such a bloody scene.
However …
The expected scream did not ring out. Instead, it made everyone slightly stunned. Only then did they open their eyes slightly and look at Song Qingshan.
"Eh …"
Almost all of them exclaimed at the same time when they saw it.
This was because Song Qingshan, whose neck was supposed to be crooked and his face deformed, was indeed hit by the fist at this moment. Even until now, the fist had not left. However, his face did not show any signs of deformation. Even the most fragile part of his nose was still firm …
Such a scene immediately caused everyone to be extremely surprised. Each and every one of them stared with their eyes wide open, as if they really wanted to know what had happened.
"Could it be that this boxer did not eat and his fist has no strength?"
Some people could not help but have such a ridiculous thought in their hearts …
"Thirteen Guardians Cross Training Golden Bell Shield!"
It was not that there were no knowledgeable people. At least when General Manager He saw such a scene, his eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"It's even at the master level …"
General Manager He's eyesight was still very good. From the slightly rippling pale golden halo, plus the fact that this punch did not injure him, he immediately understood what kind of protective divine skill Song Qingshan practiced.
He even analyzed the level of Thirteen Guardians Cross Training Golden Bell Shield quite clearly … He was indeed worthy of being a general manager who could oversee a boxing field. His strength might not be the best, but his eyesight was much better than others.
Qin Fang looked indifferent, but the people around him were all dumbfounded. For example, Qu Yuancheng, Kong Er, and the two followers behind General Manager He … These people were also stunned by Song Qingshan's strength.
"Strong!
Strong!
… Too strong! "
General Manager He's two followers could not help but exclaim. The way they looked at Song Qingshan also became quite respectful.
"This … This … This …"
Qu Yuancheng and Kong Er were also dumbfounded. They were originally worried about Song Qingshan. They did not expect that this punch would land squarely on him, but there was not even a trace of injury. This was really beyond their expectations.
As for the Thirteen Guardians Cross Training Golden Bell Shield mentioned by General Manager He, they were not martial artists, so they naturally did not understand this. But just by looking at the scene, they knew that Song Qingshan was not afraid of this opponent's attack at all.
"You have already punched. Now it's my turn …"
After taking such a heavy punch, Song Qingshan acted as if he was just scratched. The smile on his face did not change much, and he even said so to his opponent with a smile.
"Not good …"
Hearing Song Qingshan's words, the boxer immediately felt that something was wrong. He almost subconsciously wanted to withdraw and retreat, preparing to escape from Song Qingshan's counterattack first.
Perhaps it was because Song Qingshan did not react just now and let him punch him, he felt that his speed was faster than Song Qingshan's, so he wanted to dodge …
But …
Was Song Qingshan really slower than him?
Obviously not!
The boxer almost wanted to retreat, but one of Song Qingshan's hands had already reached over, and the palm turned into a claw. The claw clasped the boxer's shoulder.
Ka ~ ~
An extremely crisp sound was heard. It was as if the boxer's shoulder had been clasped by some kind of machine, producing such a crisp sound.
And some of the spectators with better eyesight noticed that the boxer's shoulder was not simply clasped. Blood was flowing directly from there, as if someone had directly grabbed his shoulder blade.
"Ah …"
Even if this boxer was a master who had experienced hundreds of battles, in the face of such pain, he could not help but scream like this.
It was just that Song Qingshan obviously would not just make a simple move. His arm moved slightly, and the boxer's body almost leaned toward Song Qingshan completely uncontrollably.
At this time, Song Qingshan's other hand also immediately reached out, turning into an extremely sharp eagle claw, and clasped the other half of the shoulder again.
"Ah …"
Another mournful scream rang out. At this moment, the boxer's shoulders were already dyed red with blood. When Song Qingshan calmly released his claws, he saw the boxer's two arms weakly dragging down. It looked as if they were completely broken ….
There were a few obvious bloody holes on the shoulders. Song Qingshan used his eagle claw to forcefully claw there … and Song Qingshan had only made two moves from beginning to end.
That seemingly simple claw had actually dug out such a deep bloody hole. The strength of this finger caused everyone present to involuntarily let out waves of exclamations.
"Vigorous Eagle Claw Technique …"
General Manager He was naturally not unfamiliar with this kind of external technique. He was just surprised that someone could actually practice this kind of external technique to such a level …
Or rather, General Manager He was surprised that Song Qingshan actually practiced the Thirteen Guardians Cross Training Golden Bell Shield and Vigorous Eagle Claw Technique to the master level. The power was suddenly so strong that it made one's hair stand on end …
This boxer took the initiative to provoke Song Qingshan. He simply hit an iron plate, and it was the kind of iron plate that could not be harder …
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