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Chapter 207 Wolverine King VS Blood Hand

Chapter 7 Wolverine King vs. Bloody Hand (Part 2)

Carter, who was as tall as an iron tower, rushed towards Feng Er, who was twenty or thirty centimeters shorter than him, and struck Feng Er directly in the face with an iron fist. To Feng Er, this was like a real mountain bearing down on him.

I saw that Feng Er's legs, which were like sieves of chaff, didn't obey his orders at all. Carter's casserole-sized fist was about to hit him in the face, but he still stood there motionless. Looking at him like that, he seemed to have a Chinese look.

Move my immovable momentum...

At this time, everyone in the stands was stunned, of course, mainly those who bought Feng Erying and Song Xiaotianlong Zhenhai and the others.

They really couldn't imagine how Feng Er's head would be hit with this punch, whether it would explode like a watermelon, or whether his head would fly out...

Of course, the first thing Long Zhenhai thought was that his Black Dragon Club was over. This was the hard work he had worked so hard for most of his life...

Xiaohua and Qian Kexin thought that it was impossible for Feng Er to die like this. This was definitely not Feng Er's style. He would not do anything that he was not sure of. They all knew that people who could enter the intelligence bureau had an IQ.

They are all superior to others, how could there be such a stupid person...

But even though they thought so, they were still very worried about Feng Er's safety.

Yuan Batian, who was sitting in a corner of the stands, looked at Feng Er on the stage expectantly. He was waiting for this punch to come and he would soon ask Long Zhenhai for one billion US dollars.

The whole place suddenly became deathly quiet, everyone was waiting attentively to see what effect this punch would have.

"Bang..."

At this moment, everyone heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. When they took a closer look, Feng Er had already fallen to the ground.

All this is said to be delayed but not fast. In fact, it took less than two seconds from the time Carter launched his attack and rushed towards Feng Er, to the time he punched, and then to the time Feng Er fell to the ground. But it was indeed two seconds.

The visual impact it brought to everyone present was very powerful.

However, many people were depressed at this moment because they did not see clearly how Feng Er fell to the ground.

Not to mention the others, even Carter himself was looking at Feng Er on the ground with a look of shock, because he felt that Feng Er fell to the ground before his fist hit him.

"Holy shit... King Wolverine's boxing style is so powerful?" Some people with rich imaginations were horrified.

"..."

Many people in the audience were excited, but the boxing gym with more than 10,000 people was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

At this moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Feng Er slowly climbed up and said with a smile on his face: "Hey... I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped a little bit...

"

"cut……"

"Take your mother in my mouth..."

"Cao Ni Ma, you will scare us into having a heart attack..."



The audience immediately exploded, and even those who bought Feng Erying shouted and cursed. No one in the thirty-six generations of Feng Er's ancestors was spared.

"Ah..." Carter was furious. Feng Er clearly did this because so many people were embarrassing him, and he couldn't bear it.

He snorted coldly, waved his iron fist, and swept away at Feng Er like a storm.

"With this punch, if my bones don't fall apart, I won't be named Feng..." Feng Er said to himself, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, dodging left and right around the ring, fighting with Carter.

'Guerrilla warfare' started.

What makes Feng Er more and more depressed is that Carter must be very strong due to his big size. This is something that he doesn't have to think about. He has strong resistance to blows. He has already considered it, but as soon as they fight, he discovers that this guy

His speed is also amazingly fast, faster than ordinary boxers.

It can be said that this is a very comprehensive boxer. Feng Er thinks highly of Carter, but he himself is full of black lines.

When he met an opponent whose strength and resistance were much stronger than his own, at first he held out some hope, thinking that he might be able to make up for the gap between the two in terms of speed. But at this moment, he saw that he had no advantage at all.

The result of such a duel can be imagined.

"Hello... there is a bit of misunderstanding between us, shall we talk about it?" Feng Er just dodged Carter's sharp blow and said hurriedly, using fluent English.

"Asshole..." Carter yelled viciously.

He promised Yuan Batian that he would kill Feng Er with one blow, but the fight lasted for more than a minute. Feng Er kept using his body's flexibility to avoid him and refused to fight him head-on, so he chased Feng Er to attack.

Instead, he looked a little embarrassed.

"Yellow-skinned pig, if you have the guts, don't hide away!" Carter continued to curse coldly.

"Grass mud horse...you can scold me, but don't bring all us Chinese with you!" Feng Er suddenly paused and shouted coldly, and then he saw him shouting loudly to the audience: "This foreigner scolds me

We are yellow-skinned pigs, can you bear to watch?"

"Ha ha……"

"Idiot..."



Feng Er's words were met with extremely contemptuous laughter from the audience.

"Damn... I don't have any national ambition at all. It's so fucking embarrassing to be with you!" Feng Er curled his lips. At this moment, he suddenly dodged and faced him as fast as lightning.

Carter took the initiative to launch an attack.

He shook hands with his fingers, and his index and middle fingers were like sharp swords attacking Carter's upper middle.

Carter saw the man in front of him finally starting to fight back, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, but he saw him wielding his iron fist and quickly punching Feng Er, who was charging towards him.

This punch formed an airtight wall, blocking all Feng Er's attack routes, and could also cause Feng Er to fatally counterattack at any time.

This was Carter's most proud combination of offensive and defensive punches, attacking while defending, and defending while attacking. Feng Er stabbed Carter's arm with several fingers in a row, but Carter's arm was as hard as iron and did not cause any damage to him at all.

harm.

"ha……"

At this moment, Carter suddenly attacked and his moves suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his elephant-like legs and kicked Feng Erqiu like a fallen leaf.

This leg was truly shocking. Just when Carter raised his giant leg, Feng Er felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

This is the call of the God of Death, a prelude to imminent death. Feng Er suddenly thought of the scene where he had his hands and feet tied with iron chains and was taken away by Black and White...

At this moment, I saw him suddenly lower his head and bend over, open his arms, and then slap his chest hard with both hands.

While lowering his head and bending over, he just managed to avoid Carter's overwhelming kick, but his outstretched arms took advantage of the situation and slapped him hard on the chest.

Just when Carter's leg had just landed and the other leg was waving again, Feng Er just straightened up. He saw his cheeks puffed up and made a loud "pop" sound, and a stream of bright red liquid was directed towards Carter like a fountain.

Spray it off your face.

"Ah..." Carter's face was covered with blood, his fists were clenched, and he howled loudly.
Chapter completed!
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