Super Teacher

C1308 Can I Not Lose



C1308 Can I Not Lose

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With the ringing of the bell that signaled the start of the boxing match, all twenty rings began at the same time.    

    

Wang Dachui easily got on the stage and crooked his fingers at that Russian powerhouse Naviev: "Come over here and let me beat you to death with a punch."    

    

Wang Dachui spoke in Russian, which many people could not understand. However, it was enough for Naviev to understand.    

    

Seeing his opponent acting so arrogantly, Navier was so angry that he threw a punch at Wang Dachui.    

    

Wang Dachui did not dodge and also punched towards his opponent.    

    

Those who were paying attention to the fight shook their heads, gloating while looking at Wang Dachui: "This Chinese is really ignorant."    

    

"That's right, the difference in strength between the two is so huge. Only a fool would go head to head with him. The third tier belongs to the third tier. Their strength is limited!"    

    

Almost no one thought highly of Wang Dachui. After all, the other party was one head taller than Wang Dachui, and Wang Dachui's entire body was obviously muscular. He was not on the same level at all.    

    

They were so far apart in size, and Wang Dachui was still going to clash head-on with the opponent. Wasn't that just courting death?    

    

Bang!    

    

A crisp sound of a fist striking the ground rang out. While everyone was stunned, Navier's body, which weighed more than two hundred pounds, was sent flying straight to the edge of the octagonal arena.    

    

Naviev's heavy body bounced on the side of the net, and then he lay still on the ground like a great hibernating bastard.    

    

The referee immediately walked forward and started counting, "Ten, nine, eight... Three, two, one, zero! In this match, Mr. Wang Dachui of China wins! "    

    

Not even five seconds had passed since the start of the match, yet Wang Dachui had already set a record for defeating his opponent the fastest, and he was laughing at everyone.    

    

Seeing Wang Dachui proudly walk down from the arena, You Feng secretly despised him in his heart: "You're so happy about this? "Despicable!"    

    

Apart from You Feng, no one else noticed that Wang Dachui had already won because their eyes were all focused on the other matches.    

    

"Grandmaster Yan, you can do it!"    

    

"Master Yao, left side, right side!"    

    

The people off-stage were even more anxious than the people on stage. Although everyone had their own thoughts before the match, once they entered the arena, everyone would be in the same league. They still hoped that they could win.    

    

But from the looks of the situation, the situation was not looking good!    

    

The opponent's Hopeful Team Fighter had already quickly defeated the second tier fighter on his side, while the opponent's Hopeful Team Fighter was still bitterly battling the opponent's second tier fighter.    

    

Master Yan was a famous expert in the Chinese Martial Art Tao Realm. He had often sparred with others, and had never lost.    

    

However, the second tier's UFC fighter had amazing fighting skills and keen intuition. Although Master Yan was suppressing his opponent, he was unable to hit him and was very worried.    

    

He thought he could easily take down the third tier's opponent, but who would have thought that when he punched the opponent, the opponent was fine and took his punch, then the opponent also punched him and directly smashed him to the ground!    

    

"This... "What's going on?"    

    

"That's impossible!"    

    

In the end, it was You Feng who told them the reason: "Experience is not enough, moreover, you usually live like a prince, your ability to withstand blows is too inferior compared to your opponent, how can you not lose?"    

    


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