Otsuka Yoshikawa came on stage and issued his challenge declaration. Looking at the figure on the ring, Li Shuang felt her blood boiling all over.

At this time, Zhang Kun was completely thrown out of his mind. Now there is only one person in his heart, Otsuka Yoshikawa.

A leader in the younger generation of martial arts in a country?

Li Shuang grinned, and showed a smile on her face, and then she was about to jump onto the ring, but at this moment, she suddenly pressed his shoulder with one hand.

The person who came was Qi Ping. He appeared next to Li Shuang at some point: "Boss, it's not your turn now. You should take a break first and accumulate strength. The ace will always be kept for the last one."

"And now, let me try him first!" Qi Ping looked at Li Shuang and smiled, then took a deep breath, put his right hand on the edge of the ring, and with his legs bounced, he jumped onto the ring.

After getting on the ring, Qi Ping's whole person instantly became serious. He slowly walked to the opposite side of Otsuka Yoshikawa and looked at the figure on the other side deeply.

Otsuka Yoshikawa was wearing a casual outfit in a stunning shape, and was tall but not strong. His eyes were bright and his eyebrows were raised, and a sharp breath came over him.

Qi Ping took a deep breath, then clasped his fists and saluted loudly: "China's Nanhu martial arts world, Tongbei Fist is flush, please!"

Qi Ping's voice is loud and his momentum is vast and loud, not inferior to Otsuka Yoshikawa, and he is even more unprovoked in etiquette.

Even Japanese people know etiquette, but it is unreasonable that Chinese martial arts world, as a landlord, is rude.

With the word "please" flush, the left foot flush spans to the left, the arms crossed in front of the abdomen and the upper chest, the hands clenched into fists, the left arm inside and the right arm outside, which is the famous Danyang starting hand stance of Tongbei Fist.

Danyang is not the most powerful of Tongbei Fist, but it is definitely the most flexible and defensive move.

Before, Otsuka Yoshikawa subdued Li Gang with one move, Qi Ping also vaguely saw that his attack speed was even better than Li Shuang.

Before going to the stage, Qi Ping knew that he would definitely not win this game. It didn’t matter whether he was confident or not working hard or not, but rather whether he was an absolute strength factor.

Otsuka Yoshikawa is very strong, but as for how strong it is, you can't tell it.

What Qi Ping has to do now is to let Otsuka Yoshikawa show his strength as much as possible so that those who come on stage can have an understanding and have a clear understanding.

This time, Qi Ping made his definition very clear, cannon fodder.

Cannon fodder, yes, is cannon fodder.

A cannon fodder that will undoubtedly lose, will surely be embarrassed, and will surely fail.

But, so what?

Cannon fodder, since it is made cannon fodder, it must express its value.

Qi Ping's face showed a different flush, and the blood in his body began to boil, but his spirit gathered even more, and his energy seemed to reach its peak at this moment.

Otsuka Yoshikawa, little Japan, let grandpa meet you...

Qi Ping shouted loudly, and his feet rushed towards Otsuka Yoshikawa as if flowing water.

Under the ring, Li Shuang looked at the stage quietly and punched Qi Ping at Otsuka Yoshikawa, but suddenly the name Qi Ping had just called him.

Boss...

Li Shuang's eyes blurred. Qi Ping had never called herself like this before.

Li Shuang recalled it, but he really didn't. From getting to know each other, to getting to know each other, to becoming friends, Qi Ping always called him directly, Li Shuang.

Li Shuang didn't find it strange, because Qi Ping was two or three years older than him, and they were just martial arts associations after all, not underworlds, so it was normal to call them names.

Even though Qi Ping gradually became a member of his subordinates later and used his money to work for him, Qi Ping still called him Li Shuang.

As the gap in their strength gradually widened, Qi Ping began to feel a little afraid of him and would become afraid, but Qi Ping's name to him had not changed.

But today, Qi Ping called him boss?

Boss?

What is the boss?

Leading the big brother?

Li Shuang didn't know what the word "Boss" mean, but when Qi Ping said these two words, his eyes looking at him were filled with a sincere smile.

That feeling was something Li Shuang had never felt before.

"Boss, it's not your turn now. You should take a break first and accumulate energy. The ace always has to be kept for the last one. Now, let me try him first!"

What does this sentence mean?

Boss, you should take a break and accumulate energy. Let me go and explore the way for you first?

Li Shuang doesn't understand because he has never felt a similar situation.

Li Shuang felt her breasts were a little stuffy. He wanted to go to an empty place to get some breath, but thinking so, his eyes were staring at the two figures fighting each other on the ring.

Looking at the figure on the ring with a flushed face, Otsuka Yoshikawa's body was hit by a punch and kick, but he was still trying hard to persevere.

On his right arm, there was a deep purple red ray that was slashed by the Otsuka Yoshikawa hand knife.

On the shoulder, there was a black footprint, which was printed on the sole of Otsuka Yoshikawa's shoes.

Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard on the ring, and a bright red spray fell from the sky. Qi Ping angrily sprayed blood, flew backwards, fell to the ground, pressing his right hand tightly on his chest, chewing his silver teeth, and still a trace of blood remained on the corner of his mouth.

Otsuka Yoshikawa slowly withdrew his left foot, looked at Qi Ping, who was unable to rise to the ground, and bowed slightly with a calm expression: "Agree!"

In two minutes and twenty-eight seconds, Qi Ping lost the first game. He was carefully lifted off the ring. When he passed by Li Shuang, Qi Ping's face was barely squeezed out a smile on his painful face and nodded to Li Shuang.

Qi Ping didn't say anything, but Li Shuang seemed to understand the meaning from Qi Ping's eyes.

Brother, have you read it carefully? This is your opponent in a while.

Li Shuang looked at Qi Ping with a calm expression and was carried away. There was a special medical staff behind him who would do emergency medical treatment, but Li Shuang did not notice. At this time, his right fist was shaking white without realizing it...

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Chapter completed!