The two of them fought very fiercely, with agile skills, agile reactions, and fist wind and feet, completely separated from traditional boxing.

The cheers at the scene were unprecedentedly high, and the emotions of every audience were mobilized.

Li Weiyin could see that Xu Yimo was not doing his best. He seemed to be teasing Han Qiu. Every time he dodged, he either threw a look of contempt or joking, or a smile of ridicule or disdain.

Han Qiu was able to calm down at first, but was soon angry by Xu Yimo. His attack became more fierce and his moves were even more vicious.

He even no longer defends and dodges, and uses self-injury to severely damage Xu Yimo's fighting style.

He jumped directly into Xu Yimo's fist. His fist seemed to hit Xu Yimo, but Xu Yimo removed his strength with one hand and hit the edge of the vital point with the other hand.

It seems that he has room to avoid the key points, but in fact it causes great harm to Han Qiu.

One punch after another, it seemed that Xu Yimo had not been able to get it right on the surface, and even got a punch on his face, but Han Qiu was not bruised or swollen at all. In fact, he was injured under the flesh.

The more this happens, Han Qiu cannot fall down, otherwise people who don’t understand the tricks will think that this boxing ring is fake.

Those who come here to consume are worth a lot of money. The Han family can afford to offend one or two, but they can't afford to offend all of them.

Li Weiyin saw that Xu Yimo really wanted to punish Han Qiu to death.

In regular boxing matches, death only needs to be within the rules and does not have to be held legally responsible, let alone such private organizations.

Han Qiu felt how severe the injuries on his body were, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be broken apart bit by bit.

Han Qiu's eyes were fierce, his fists were clattering, and several consecutive rounds of kicks exploded, exploding with abnormal speed. He did not give Xu Yimo a chance to counterattack, and forced Xu Yimo, who could only defend, to the edge of the field.

Seeing Xu Yimo being forced into a dead corner, the audience stood up excitedly and held their breath.

After staring at Han Qiuxuan to the death, he leveraged his strength and jumped into the air and kicked Xu Yimo's sharp kick.

Even laymen can feel the murderous aura of this kick, and one hit will inevitably ko!

There was not much space behind Xu Yimo, and everyone thought that Xu Yimo would definitely lose.

Even Li Weiyin's heart was raised and she couldn't help but run to the field.

But at this moment, Xu Yimo did not retreat but advanced. He shortened his body and supported himself on the ground with one hand. His body flipped, avoiding Han Qiu's attack, and at the same time, his legs locked Han Qiu's neck in the air.

The slender legs seemed to have strong strength. With the strength of their legs, Han Qiu was overturned and smashed him down. He rolled in a state of ease, kneeling on the ground with one knee, stabilizing his body.

Next was a loud bang, and Han Qiu hit the ground, his eyes sluggish for a moment.

Quiet, after the moment of silence, there are deafening screams.

The security guard and the Han family quickly rushed to the field and rushed to Han Qiu who was falling to the ground.

Xu Yimo took advantage of this gap and crossed the field fence with a while back and landed steadily on the periphery.

Almost at the same time, Li Weiyin, who was running closer, handed him his clothes: "Put it on."

Xu Yimo tricked and stretched out his hands and lowered his head, causing a stir around him.
Chapter completed!