On that day, the whole thing started to set off again.

The top hot search on Baidu: Not yet available, the 58-minute live broadcast room is up?

The first hot search in Sina: Douyu’s newest number one, has reached the full level before it started broadcasting!

Among the hot search titles, various self-media subtitles emerge one after another.

"The strongest anchor in history, announced the room number to the full level of 58 minutes"

"The fastest full-level anchor in the live broadcast industry has ever been, with hundreds of emperors and tens of thousands of hot shots to help"

"Fengwang's one-hour live broadcast room is up to 1 million, and the number one Douyu deserves it!"

Looking at a self-media article, Mo Feng shrugged helplessly. As for his mobile phone, it had been blown up long ago, so he deducted all the phone cards.

It’s okay to play sports clubs, but why do those charming anchors call him? Especially between the lines, there is still charming and seducing. They all said they would organize outdoor activities with Mo Feng, and some female anchors said that she has many best friends.

When organizing outdoors, he said that he would organize outdoors. As he said, he said that she would swallow this and could help bite that one. He said that the biting technique was very good. The more he listened, the more outrageous he became. Mo Feng was even more confused, saying that he was pure and polluted by society. Who can cover this?

Put down his phone and Mo Feng fell asleep peacefully.

In a blink of an eye, the next day in the boxing gym.

As this competition gradually reached, there were more people in the venue than before.

At this time, on the ring.

The host's hair was combed brightly, and he shouted in a high voice: "Next, let's invite you with the warmest applause, zkyi King Mo Feng will appear."

The host's voice was very stimulating, and the entire venue suddenly started howling. Countless men and women who had turned to fans shouted Mo Feng's name high.

"Next, let's continue to invite the Blue Player, Black Provincial Boxing King Xiong Yan, to appear!"

“Shu~,”

Suddenly, inside and outside the venue were filled with contempt.

When he walked on the stage, Xiong Yan staggered and his whole face collapsed. This was the first time he was so unwelcome after he was awesome.

However, when he looked at Mo Feng who was calm in the stands, he smiled awkwardly. After all, this fierce man is famous and he is already zkyi and the other two are not worthy of being offended.

"The next game will be left to the referee on the field,"

After saying that, Mo Feng and the other two were ready. The referee pulled the two of them, then gestured twice, and also retreated to indicate the start of the game.

After knocking the fist, Xiong Yan quickly took two steps back and looked alert, and then showed his teeth with braces and said, "Brother Feng, why are you going to hit it slowly?"

Before he could finish his words, Mo Feng had already stepped forward, his waist opened angrily, and his fist was directly towards Xiong Yan like a sandbag.

Seeing this, Xiong Yan tightened his body and mind, and his left and right forearms had already blocked both sides of his head. At the same time, he bent down slightly, allowing his forearms to defend as much as possible to the abdomen. After all, he was still vivid in his mind with Mo Feng's kick.

After doing these things, Xiong Yan became full of confidence. He knew his physical ability to resist hitting, and he was afraid of it even if he fought.

However, at this time, Mo Feng's fist whistled.

Without any fancy things, he directly hit the boxing gloves on his side. Then, the only smile on his face frozen, and then he was looking at the sky, feeling his body a little fluttering and his head was even more heavy.

"Suck~~~~~,"

Countless viewers widened their eyes at this time and took a deep breath as Xiong Yan was flying.

It fell to the ground, and Yuli made his face rub against the ring and slip directly down the ring. With another thud, Xiong Yan didn't even scream.

"Tsk tsk, although it was a bit miserable, Xiong Yan was indeed a man. He was knocked away and didn't scream."

"Yeah, even if you lose, you will be honored, even if you lose, you will be honored!"

The referee also jumped down in an instant after Xiong Yan turned down, and then he turned up again without long, shouting: "The Blue Player fainted, the match result is the Red Party win!"

After the referee finished speaking, everyone's mouth twitched?

"I've fainted? Don't they all fainted temporarily in boxing games? How long does this guy want to be dissatisfied?"

"I'm going, I thought this guy was a man, and his feelings were fainted!"

"Tsk tsk, it's my awesome person. It's the first time I've seen such a zkyi."

"Haha, Feng Wang is awesome. Not only did he win all the professional games, but they were all zkyi, tsk tsk!"

"Damn it, how do other boxers fight? Kyi is punched in defense? Play with your mom!"

For a moment, the entire venue became restless, and those who had doubts about Mo Feng also shut up.

After all, they have never seen a professional boxer who can directly punch him, especially the opponent is still in a defensive posture.

In the background, many boxers looked at each other, and their mouths were filled with laughter and crying expressions.

"This is a ghost. In the next round, I will fall to the ground and beat him."

"That's right, this guy shouldn't play domestic games, he should play international games directly!"

For a moment, the boxers were very resentful and expressed their dissatisfaction.

On that day, after 24 to 12, I rested for an hour in the middle, and 12 to 6 also started on time in the evening.

There were six groups in total. When it was Mo Feng's turn, his opponent took the stage very high-profile, and then the game began. As soon as he touched his fists, the man had already shouted: "I admit defeat!"

There are very few boxers who directly admit defeat. If they have a slight chance of winning, they will not admit defeat. But in this game, he will cry if he talks too much. Moreover, their club coach also pointed out directly: You have no chance of winning, you just want to suffer. Is there a ball?

The next day, at sunset.

The carnivals before the finals are all, and 6 people can be said to be the final winner and defeat of the six players in the field.

In the venue, the people were caring, and countless men and women shouted the names of several people excitedly. Although Mo Feng was very strong, the ones who could stay on the court at this time were not weak, and they still firmly believed that their idols had the chance to win the championship.

Among these six people, there is a Muay Thai master who is said to have studied Muay Thai since he was a child. His record is also very strong. Three of the four games ended in the first round, and one of them ended in the third round. At the end of the third round, he was also a Muay Thai master, but he was still beaten to pieces.

In addition, there is also someone who is very powerful with his legs. It is said that a single split is more than a thousand pounds. In several games, he also used his feet to split, kick straight, and kick back, so that he could knock the opponent down.

On the stage, six people draw lots.

The weight difference between the few people is not very big, and this is not a competition of many kilograms. Strictly speaking, there is only one champion.

Looking at the name on the card, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and then looked up. The man opposite with his strong legs also looked at Mo Feng with ferocious expressions, his eyebrows were provocative, and his feet were even more close and distant, looking like contempt.

The man with his legs is named Wu Liu. His fame is not very good, at least he is much weaker than Mo Feng's name. It is not a good thing for him to face Mo Feng, but danger is accompanied by opportunities. As long as he can defeat Mo Feng, he will definitely become the target of attention of thousands of clubs, and his value will increase ten times.

Mo Feng looked at Wu Liuyi with contempt, too lazy to pay attention to it, so he chose to ignore it directly.

"You~, hum," Wu Liu frowned, with anger in his eyes.

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