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Chapter 133

"Little devil, you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me!"

Abu nodded, and his burly body suddenly stepped forward, came directly to Ye Xiu, and smashed Ye Xiu's head with one punch.

No one expected that Abu's speed would be so fast.

It seems that he didn't use much energy in the game just now.

Seeing the fist as big as a casserole hit Ye Xiu's head, Ye Xiu stayed in place as if he was frightened. Everyone had only one thought.

This kid is finished!

Many rich women even couldn't bear to cover their eyes, fearing that they would see this handsome face being smashed into meat sauce.

Luo Shanhai, Luo Jindao, and Zhao Yunxuan were all watching all this nervously. They had seen Ye Xiu's skills, but in the face of this terrifying punch, could he avoid it?

Qin Long, Zhang Li, Zhao Hai and others smiled one by one, just a sensational boy.

Abu gave him a way out, but he didn't know who could blame him for his own death?

Qin Long was even ready to get up and take Abu to the venue of the final.

In his opinion, the Nancheng game has ended.

"Pai           !"

However, what no one expected was that when Abu's heavy punch was about to hit Ye Xiu's head, Ye Xiu suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Abu's fist.

Abu's terrifying punch stopped instantly.

Everyone was stunned to see Abu's fist, which was almost even larger than Ye Xiu's palm, unable to make any progress.

Qin Long even glared at his eyes.

This is what happened? Could it be that Abu was deliberately keeping his hands?

But unlike him, he punched so fast. Under such inertia, it would be impossible even if he wanted to hold back?

How could this young man catch it so easily?

Luo Shanhai was even more shocked and stood up from his seat. If he remembered correctly, Ye Xiu would have grabbed Zhao Long's fist so easily.

However, although Zhao Long is very strong, his strength is much weaker than Abu. According to his estimate, Abu's punch may weigh a thousand pounds.

Facing a thousand kilograms of powerful force, Ye Xiu still grabbed it so easily.

Is this true?

Zhao Yunxuan and Luo Jindao were also stunned to watch all this. They had thought that Ye Xiu would win, but even if he won, he would use his agile skills to avoid Abu's attack and then find a weak click to defeat Abu. But who could have thought that Ye Xiu would seize Abu's fist in such a direct way?

Could it be that his strength is greater than Abu?

Even Abu opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking at Ye Xiu in disbelief. This little bitch in his eyes actually grabbed his fist?

How did he do it?

"It's good, but it's too slow!"

At this moment, Ye Xiu raised his head and smiled at Abu and said...

Good strength? Too slow?

Everyone who hears this sentence feels like dreaming.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Abu's strength is to pull mountains and rivers. But those two masters were blown into the head with one punch. Such power is just good?

Also, his speed was extremely fast, and few people present could see clearly the trajectory of his punching. As a result, it turned out to be too slow when he got into his mouth?

Brother, are you joking?

But looking at the two people who were still stalemate in the boxing ring, none of them could laugh.

Abu was furious. At this moment, he had completely realized that this young man was not an ordinary young man, and his power was comparable to that of a brown bear.

When he came out of the Delta of Death, he tore up an adult brown bear with bare hands in the jungle.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength, but now, he is easily captured by a young man, how can such a person be an ordinary young man?
Chapter completed!
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