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Chapter 247 Tickle

Xu Xiangbei glanced at the arena and saw Toms with silver hair and wearing silver Armani, and Toms saw him too.

However, Thomas didn't pay much attention to Xu Xiangbei. He just glanced at him briefly, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule. Such a thin boxer couldn't beat Jason.

Before the game, the pockmarked security guard had already told himself about the strength of the players. Thomas was a half-hand in Huaxia and used to use Huaxia's 36 tricks habitually.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Xu Xiangbei also changed into a black exercise suit, the silk fabric was soft and comfortable, and stepped onto the ring.

All the spotlights around and on the ceiling were cast over, illuminating the boxing ring brightly, the temperature rose, and Xu Xiangbei was so hot that sweat oozed from his forehead.

Several cameras pulled over, and a global webcast was being broadcast.

Xu Xiangbei stood face to face with Jason, waiting for the referee's order.

The sweat on Xu Xiangbei's forehead caused a burst of criticism from netizens.

"I broke out in a cold sweat before I started fighting. This martial artist is scared."

"This martial artist is too thin, half a head shorter than the black boxing champion, and he loses in momentum."

Of course, Xu Xiangbei didn't know what the netizens were talking about, but Mr. Qiao and Mr. Huang, their mobile phones were directly connected to the website, so they could clearly understand the chat messages of the netizens.

Mr. Qiao smoked the Cuban cigar given by Toms. It seemed to be particularly fragrant, excited and proud, and laughed at Mr. Huang opposite him from time to time.

Mr. Huang is still a little confident. Although more than half of it has been destroyed, he still asks his team of martial artists to cheer for Xu Xiangbei.

The referee blew his whistle, and the match began with the Huaxia martial artist vs. the American boxing champion.

The website stopped betting a long time ago, and the odds of buying Xu Xiangbei's win reached [-] to [-]. There were very few people who bought it, and most of them just wanted to express their support. It is a kind of tragic feeling of a soldier to cut his wrist. .

Jason sneered, looking down, like a cat looking at a mouse, looking at Xu Xiangbei with pity.

Xu Xiangbei was about 1.8 meters tall, half a head shorter in front of Jason, and his figure was a circle thinner than him, relatively speaking, he was much thinner.

The two sides first treated each other with courtesy and bumped their fists.

However, there was an evil look in Jason's eyes. On the surface, he was about to bump fists with Xu Xiangbei, but he punched him hard. He wanted to knock down his opponent with one punch and it would be over. End the fight.

Xu Xiangbei only felt a black shadow rushing towards him with a gust of wind. Before he had time to think about it, he instinctively crossed his hands to block it.

Although his arms formed a cross-shield defense and blocked the surprise punch, he felt a strong force pushing him out. He tried his best to stabilize his body, and the force went to his legs, and he stopped with the movement of a heavy weight.

He looked up, only to realize that this punch actually pushed him back more than ten steps, almost to the edge of the ring bar.

It can be seen how powerful this punch is.

This is the first punch.

Jason grinned grimly, his fists were like two big hammers, and he swung them like a mechanical hammer, boom, boom, boom.

The force on the fist was overwhelming. Although he blocked it with his arm, he couldn't stabilize his body at all. He was beaten back and forth, and his arm felt numb and painful as if he had been hit hard.

Xu Xiangbei understood that if he kept retreating in a straight line, he would be kicked off the ring in just a few punches.

When fighting Jason, one should not only use brute force, but also use appropriate methods to deal with him.

Xu Xiangbei had a plan in mind, he walked on the Bagua step, constantly changing direction, turning in circles, and defusing the huge punch force.

Jason was like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, his fists were so fast that they turned into afterimages, he let out a roar as he punched, and the wind roared up and down the ring.

Xu Xiangbei was beaten so badly that he could only parry but had no power to fight back. He was in danger, and he was punched in the shoulder, and his shoulder hurt as if it had been discounted.

Although Xu Xiangbei didn't have much strength to fight back, he kicked Jason in time and hit Jason's shoulder hard.

But the huge anti-shock force from his feet made Xu Xiangbei have to do a backflip to defuse the anti-shock force.

Before he could stand still, Jason rushed over with his fists raised.

The huge force was like continuous waves, hitting his arm again and again, Xu Xiangbei was like a small tree struggling in a violent typhoon, and was finally uprooted.

Xu Xiangbei's fist was full of strength, but it had no effect on Jason.

Jason is like a thick rhinoceros, with thick skin and thick flesh like a battle armor, even Xu Xiangbei's eight needles can't penetrate his thick armor.

Although Jason has never practiced the golden bell iron shirt, the muscles he has trained are as strong as stones, which are equivalent to a golden bell.

Jason rushed again in a bullfighting style, ignoring Xu Xiangbei's fists and feet, directly carried Xu Xiangbei on his shoulders, grabbed Xu Xiangbei with both hands, and threw him hard.

If it fell, Xu Xiangbei would at least lose a layer of skin.

However, Xu Xiangbei, who has practiced yoga, has a very flexible body. He was about to be thrown out of the ring. His feet lightly touched the railing, and he turned over deftly, and then turned back into the ring.

Xu Xiangbei felt that all his moves were useless in front of Jason. Jason simply charged, boxed, without any tricks, but the deadliest and most effective. As long as he was punched, he would hit him Once, it will undoubtedly fail.

Xu Xiangbei was bumped by him again, and hit on his shoulder. This time Xu Xiangbei was not caught by him, but escaped from his pair of iron palms, and rolled down from his broad shoulders, rolling over and over again. After a few rolls, the attack power was completely dispelled.

Xu Xiangbei is no longer a young man who just arrived in Jiangcheng. He has a lot of fighting experience.

Jason punched again, hitting Xu Xiangbei's hands hard.

A huge force rushed from Xu Xiangbei's hands to his back, his heels sank suddenly, and he stomped heavily on the ring.

He tried to defuse Jason's powerful punches by moving things around, moving the force from his hands to his feet, and then onto the ring.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei stomping his feet constantly, Mr. Qiao laughed and said, "What's the use of just stomping if you can't beat him."

Mr. Qiao's ridicule was not unreasonable. Xu Xiangbei's use of tricks was to defuse Jason's powerful punch, and he was able to catch his fist, but his defense was only strengthened, and he still couldn't defeat him.

Xu Xiangbei also tried to fight back. He punched him hard on his arm, but he felt that there was a strong anti-shock force in the opponent's muscles, which made his fingers ache.

He tried eight more needles against the sky, using Qi Condensation Needle, to point Jason's chest and arm one by one.

Jason also felt as if needles were stuck in his skin, but the pain felt like a tickle to him.

He chuckled: "Boy, are you tickling me?"

(End of this chapter)