"Ho ho!" Wang Jie smiled proudly and punched him in the face. The speed was as fast as an afterimage. Wu Zhicheng felt as if his face had been hit by an elephant, and then his eyes went blank and he fell to the ground.

"Beautiful, kid Wang Jie dodged and struck with a precise punch in the gap between kid Wu Zhicheng's attacks, knocking down his opponent! His methods are very sharp and his body skills are very strong."

The referee had already started counting. When the countdown reached three, Wu Zhicheng stood up with a look of disbelief on his face. Wang Jie was actually so fast.

The coach looked down and was frightened, fearing that Wang Jie's punch would kill someone, which would cause trouble.

"Not bad, you can still stand up!" Wang Jie joked.

"It's really fast, but I'm not a vegetarian!" Wu Zhicheng said.

Wang Jie shook his head, his figure was as fast as an afterimage, and he rushed forward and punched again. Although Wu Zhicheng raised his hand to block it intentionally, the power of Wang Jie's punch was far beyond that of ordinary people, and Wu Zhicheng's arm hit Wu Zhicheng.

A perfect face.

Wu Zhicheng fell to the ground again!

"After kid Wang Jie's punch, kid Wu Zhicheng was obviously a little overwhelmed. He was knocked down by a simple straight punch from kid Wang Jie. I wonder if kid Wu Zhicheng can get up again?"

Unfortunately, Wu Zhicheng didn't get up after Wang Jie's second punch, and nothing happened. It was just that Wang Jie's two punches were a bit too powerful, which made Wu Zhicheng faint.

Soon Wu Zhicheng was taken down to rest. Wu Zhicheng was unable to compete in the next two rounds, so Wang Jie won directly.

Wu Zhicheng was a rising star in the eyes of many viewers, but he was actually defeated by Wang Jie, a guy who suddenly appeared. For a while, everyone was talking about it. They had never heard of this player in a children's boxing competition.

But when they saw the name of Tianshu Boxing Gym, everyone thought: "That guy actually brought out a decent student? Impossible!"

Wang Jie walked off the ring and glanced at the coach: "If you don't fight, you will be gone with just two punches."

"Just don't beat people to death. If you beat them to death, you'll be in trouble." The coach said.

In the next scene, the foreign guy whose name he mispronounced happened to be on the stage. He was tall and thin, and his opponent was also a tall, thin foreign guy.

Wang Jie found his original seat and sat down, but found that someone else had already taken it. When he was about to find another place to sit, those people made room for Wang Jie.

"Thank you!" Wang Jie sat up directly upon seeing this.

"You were so awesome on stage just now. How did you practice your footwork? It's so fast that the frame rate of the screen can't keep up!" asked someone next to me.

Wang Jie smiled: "As long as your thoughts are fast enough, the camera can't catch up with your speed."

"How long have you been practicing boxing?"

"It's been two thousand years!"

"It's been ten years since it lasted two thousand years. I've been practicing since I was a kid!"

Wang Jie didn't bother to explain and nodded: "Ah, yes, yes!"

Wang Jie patted the coach: "Is lunch ready?"

The coach was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Well, I'm sure you like to eat. A big meal. It will be a big meal after a game tomorrow!"

Wang Jie nodded: "Very good. If I win the championship, will there be any bonus?"

"A little bit, but not much. The main thing is to gain a reputation."

"As promised, you are not allowed to come to me in the future!"

"Uh-huh."

...

At noon, less than half of the first round of the competition had passed, and the coach took Wang Jie directly to a restaurant. A table full of dishes was prepared for Wang Jie.

Wang Jie looked at the dishes and nodded: "Yes, the arrangements are very proper. You even invited Wang Jie's nanny."

The coach's expression changed: "Master, don't talk nonsense, I specially asked the chef to make this for you."

Wang Jie sneered and didn't care about the matter. He sat down and started using chopsticks. After eating for an hour, he ate all the food on the table. The owner of the restaurant gave him a thumbs up.

After returning home, Qian Yuting asked: "Master, did it go well?"

Wang Jie smiled: "It goes well, there are four more games tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we will win the championship directly!"

"Master is so awesome!"

Then Wang Jie went back to his room and started playing on the computer. He took a three-day holiday. After the three-day holiday, it was the Saturday weekend, which meant that Wang Jie only had half a day of classes this week.

...

The next day, Wang Jie was sent here early. Today, Wang Jie's schedule was relatively early, and his opponent happened to be the gringo who reported the wrong name yesterday.

"Dicklong!" Wang Jie looked at his opponent with a smile: "When translated, this name probably means the long one. Why did your parents think of giving you this name?"

Dickron's expression changed: "Walter, you Tuokeyi, Baote! Fake!"

"Fake squid, kiss Maiaisi, and eat coins." Wang Jie replied. The brat who was standing on his back really couldn't keep his temper, and he came up and punched Wang Jie.

Wang Jie dodged very easily, and then punched him in the abdomen with his backhand.

Di Long's expression changed, he felt his throat was sore, and then spit out a mouthful of sour water.

"Kid Wang Jie still struck out as violently as yesterday, with a direct punch... There may have been an accident at the scene and it needs to be dealt with."

The referee separated Wang Jie and Dickron, and then the sanitation staff cleaned up Dickron's acid water.

After cleaning up, the game continued. Dick Long looked solemn, knowing that Wang Jie was unusual and must be taken seriously.

The two of them went back and forth for several rounds, and Di Long struck out again, hitting Wang Jie with a powerful spinning high-kick combo. Wang Jie looked helpless and backed away to dodge. After he finished his set, Wang Jie went up and punched Di Long directly in the head.

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Dickron fell to the ground instantly, and the referee immediately called the count.

"It's still the same method as yesterday. The kid Wang Jie defeated his opponent with that lightning-quick punch. He was able to hit such a speed. You can tell at a glance that his usual training should be mostly speed training."

In the end, Dickron failed to get up, but after some rest, in the second round, Dickron changed his style of play, never taking the initiative but switching to passive attack.

"You're the one who still wants to block my backswing skill? Fake Squid." Wang Jie sneered, and then punched instantly. Di Long was also very powerful. Wang Jie caught every punch with his face, just like the previous round.

Fall to the ground.

Before the time was up, Dick Long surrendered, and Wang Jie successfully won the round. But I have to say that Dick Long was really resistant. Wu Zhicheng fell down after two punches, and he actually took such a punch.

There are many. If it weren't for Wang Jie as his opponent, it would really be possible to rank that way.

After the match, Wang Jie shook his head: "It's so boring to fight with mortals like you. You are so weak, but you still have to play this kind of game of showing off your strength. I will solve this afternoon's fight with just one punch!"

"My eldest young master, you must not solve it with just one punch!"
Chapter completed!