Zhou Wanqiu is a weak woman who must not be able to persuade Zeng Qiang, and then Zeng Qiang forced her out of the boxing gym.

But Xia Tian didn't go out, he still stood there, as if thinking.

At this time, the sound of the surroundings became louder and louder.

Everyone thought Xia Tian was a coward and didn't dare to go up and fight Chen Dali.

Chen Dali on the stage was also shouting wildly.

And Xia Tian was still standing there, and then looked at Chen Dali meaningfully.

With eyes facing each other, Chen Dali's eyes had turned red.

"In summer, I won't take advantage of you, I will give you one hand."

A burst of cheers broke out again around him, but Xia Tian still did not move.

"Are you scared?"

"Go on stage quickly, you are still a man."

"Yes, Brother Dali has asked you to have one hand, don't you dare to hit me?"

"Why don't Brother Dali let him have one foot again."

Chen Dali on the stage raised his fists and was arrogant: "I stand still."

"Summer, come up to me."

“Come up…”

Chen Dali was roaring and roaring, like a crazy lion.

But Xia Tian still stood there.

Chen Dali became anxious and became popular!

"Summer, you don't want to come up, right? Well, I'll come down to fight you."

"You are a coward and don't deserve to be with Wanqiu. I don't think I'll beat you to death with one punch."

Chen Dali said as he jumped off the ring, and a violent aura filled his body.

He roared and rushed towards Xia Tian.

The big fist of the casserole is full of explosive power, and this punch can even knock a cow over.

boom...

A sound of explosion like a muffled thunder, and the whole audience was instantly silent.

This voice shocked everyone present.

Chen Dali's fist could not hit Xia Tian at all, because Xia Tian moved a second before he hit.

He punched, but the target was not Chen Dali.

Instead, the iron sandbag weighing 600 kilograms next to it.

Zeng Qiang just said that this iron sandbag is the treasure of the Tibetan boxing gym, and only two people have touched it so far.

One is the Jiangcheng Great Boxer Iron Battle, who beat him three meters with one palm.

The other is Chen Dali, who punched him over half a meter.

But now Xia Tian’s punch directly exploded the 600-pound iron sandbag!

When the punch was down, it was like a bomb was stuffed into an iron sandbag.

Boom... The sandbag exploded, and the iron sand inside flowed down like the fireworks that exploded, shocking the audience.

Chen Dali was stunned, and even the fist he swung was still frozen in the air, maintaining the punching posture.

The boxers and spectators next to them were also stunned, and their minds were buzzing.

He punched the iron sand bag. Is this fucking human?

I'm afraid that the world's top boxing champion Tyson couldn't do it at his peak.

Quiet, quiet as death!

This kind of quietness can even clearly hear the rapid breathing and violent beating sound of everyone's heart.

This summer is not a coward, this is a god who comes down to earth!
Chapter completed!