Soldier King's Beautiful Roommate

C503 Defeated



C503 Defeated

"Is this guy really just an A-class member of the Black Eagle Organization?"    

    

Loong Fei asked in disbelief. Tia Shan's current combat strength was almost on par with the super Soldier King of the Battle Dragon Team.    

    

Of course, this was only the first feeling that Tia Shan gave Loong Fei. Very quickly, he discovered that other than the strength of his fist reaching the level of a super Soldier King, Tia Shan's speed was clearly much slower.    

    

Even so, Tia Shan's combat strength was still astonishing. At least in Loong Fei's opinion, he was several levels higher than Qing Biao.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Another ferocious left hook was thrown at Loong Fei. Loong Fei quickly moved his body and dodged it.    

    

If such a ferocious fist hit Loong Fei's body, he would not be able to withstand it. After all, Tia Shan's fist had a force of nearly 500 kilograms.    

    

Seeing that Loong Fei was unable to fight back under Tia Shan's attack, all the rich and powerful people present felt annoyed. After all, most of them had bet over a hundred million yuan on Loong Fei.    

    

"What's wrong with Loong Fei? Why is he so vulnerable?"    

    

"Exactly. I have always thought highly of him. I think he has a chance to win this year's championship. I didn't expect his performance in the finals to be so disappointing."    

    

These wealthy people who had bet on Loong Fei all said worriedly. Some people even wondered if this was a fake punch.    

    

Of course, these rich and powerful men could only doubt in their hearts. After all, they didn't dare to offend the Deputy Mayor of Jinghai City, Chu Batian.    

    

More importantly, in the eyes of these rich and powerful people, Chu Batian and Lei Dong had never had anything to do with each other. They were afraid that both of them wanted to win such an important competition.    

    

"Loong Fei, do your best. Don't let anything happen to you!"    

    

Lu Xueyao and Lin Yichun were worried when they saw Loong Fei taking a few punches under Tia Shan's fierce attacks. They knew that this kind of boxing competition was a fight of life.    

    

In Loong Fei's previous fights, Loong Fei had won with absolute advantage, so they did not have to worry about Loong Fei's safety. But at this moment, they were afraid.    

    

"Hong'er, is this the strength of your master? With this level of strength, you made me bet 1.5 billion. Do you really think my money fell from the sky?"    

    

In such a situation, the one who was most furious was Shangguan Qingyun. After all, he had bet 1.5 billion. He was the one who placed the highest bet among all the people.    

    

If Loong Fei lost this match, Shangguan Qingyun's 1.5 billion was going to go down the drain.    

    

"Dad! I also didn't think that the difference between master and Tia Shan would be so great. But I believe in master, he definitely won't lose."    

    

Shangguan Hong said helplessly. Looking at Tia Shan's seemingly flawless attack, Loong Fei was forced to retreat. He began to worry in his heart.    

    

"Brat, aren't you very capable? You don't even put me, an A class member, in your eyes. Let's see if I can kill you today."    

    

Fury ignited in Tia Shan's heart as he attacked. He did not hold back at all. In addition to the strength boxing gloves, which was a high-tech equipment, every punch he threw would have more than 500 kilograms of strength.    

    

"Peng!"    

    

Another punch landed on Loong Fei's arm. Loong Fei was sent flying backward and crashed heavily into the guardrail of the arena.    

    

Fortunately, Loong Fei's physique was very strong. Although he had taken a punch, he did not fall. However, he could not take such a punch.    

    

"Is this all you have?"    

    

After a few rounds of competition, Loong Fei finally understood Tia Shan's strength. Such strength was naturally nothing in Loong Fei's eyes.    

    

Controlling the Genuine Qi, Loong Fei clenched his fists tightly and immediately started to counterattack. He smashed his fist towards Tia Shan's face, causing Tia Shan to be forced back repeatedly.    

    

"Good boy, you do have some strength. Unfortunately, you must die today."    

    

After being hit in the head by Loong Fei's quick fist, Tia Shan suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell on the arena.    

    

However, Loong Fei's punch had surprised him. After fighting for so long, no one had ever been able to hit him directly.    

    

Most importantly, the strength of Loong Fei's punch was not small. Although it was much weaker than Tia Shan's strength boxing gloves, it was at least three hundred kilograms.    

    

This kind of strength was almost the same as Tia Shan's strength when he didn't wear the strength boxing gloves. It was just that Loong Fei had only used his seventh level inner force.    

    

"Loong Fei, good job!"    

    

Seeing Loong Fei hit Tia Shan's fist, the rich and powerful people below began to shout, regardless of their status. The excitement in their hearts was self-evident.    

    

However, facing such a situation, Chu Batian snorted. In his opinion, Loong Fei was going to lose the final match without a doubt.    

    

He punched Tia Shan and forced him to take a few steps back. Lu Xueyao and Lin Yichun were also sweating for him. It seemed like Loong Fei had a chance to defeat Tia Shan.    

    

Thinking about Loong Fei's previous matches, he was not favored at first. He had even been at a disadvantage in the early stages of the match against Xiao Zhan. Didn't he still win in the end?    

    

"I must get the God Fist Golden Cup. Besides, if I can't even handle an A-class warrior, what right do I have to participate in the end of the year meeting of the Black Eagle Organization?"    

    

Thinking of this, Loong Fei no longer held back. The vast Genuine Qi in his body was immediately activated.    

    

Following the movement of the Genuine Qi, Loong Fei's eyes became sharper. A majestic aura of military spirit spread out from his body.    

    

"What's going on with this kid? A C-grade member actually has such an aura?"    

    

Tia Shan was secretly shocked when he felt Loong Fei's sudden change. After all, Loong Fei's current imposing manner was no less domineering than his own.    

    

However, no matter what, Tia Shan was not worried about losing to Loong Fei because of his strength boxing gloves. Furthermore, with his status as a Grade A member, if he were to lose to a Grade C member, it would be a joke to the brothers of the organization.    

    

"Die! 'Stinking brat!' Tia Shan raised his fist and charged at Loong Fei again.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Tia Shan swung his strong arm and punched Loong Fei's forehead. He had used almost all of his strength in this punch, and with the help of the Strength Glove, it weighed more than six hundred kilograms.    

    

Such a powerful punch, even if he had to face it head-on. A cow would have been smashed to the ground by him, not to mention a mortal body of flesh and blood.    

    

"I will make you remember it for the rest of your life!"    

    

In the face of Tia Shan's all-out attack, with Loong Fei's strength, he could totally choose to dodge, but he did not dodge at all.    

    

He also raised his fist and gathered the Genuine Qi in his body onto his fist. Then, he smashed it towards Tia Shan's fist.    

    

At this moment, Loong Fei felt an invisible wave of air on his fist. It was the result of the overflowing Genuine Qi in his body.    

    

"Kacha!"    

    

The two fists collided. Tia Shan's arms immediately trembled, and a bone cracking sound was heard.    

    


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