Mrs. Helian's vest is a bit too much

Chapter 122

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On the stage, the other party didn't make any further moves. Standing under the spotlight, he looked contemptuously at the weak Gong Hanshuang. That mocking smile hurt everyone's hearts.

Gong Han gritted his teeth, tore off the glove, threw it in the corner, nails digging into his palm, and stood up against the railing.

She sneered and walked towards that person firmly.

The man raised his foot with little force, but Gong Han didn't dodge, and punched him hard, his arm was burning with pain.

However, the soreness in the arm was comparable to the cramping pain in the abdomen.

Gong Han looked at him with both eyes, and suddenly kicked out quickly, and the two of them fought together again.

For a time, it was hard to distinguish between equals.

Seeing Gong Han approaching aggressively, the man attacked her abdomen fiercely.

In order to face him head-on, Gong Hanshuang fought close to him, chose to bear it all, and then attacked back with more violent attacks.

Her fist hit the man's head vigorously, and after a while, blood flowed from the man's mouth.

Gong Han did not completely gain the upper hand after being beaten by him, the pain in her abdomen was unbearable, the smell of blood spread from her mouth, and she swallowed all the blood.

His face was calm and breezy, and his eyes were indifferent.

Seeing that the man was exhausted, Gong Han punched him hard on the chin for the last time, knocking the man to the ground.

Seeing him lying down, Gong Han knelt down beside him on one knee, "Didn't you say that you want me to die in the ring?!"

The man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating. He hung his last breath and got up from the ground on his knees.

Gong Han stood up, stepped on his back, and pushed him to the ground again.

"That's it?" Gong Han looked at him condescendingly, with a rising sound at the end.

She doesn't seem to feel any pain now.

The man wanted to get up, but there seemed to be a jack on his back.

The referee's countdown sounded in my ears.

He tilted his head, saw the white ankle in front of him, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

"Bah! I said you're going to die!" The man spat out the blood in his mouth, and said harsh words, trying to anger Gong Hanshuang.

Gong Han glanced up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The man took the opportunity to grab the ankle in front of him and pulled it hard.

Gong Han was caught off guard, and fell heavily on the ring, landing on the back of his head, his eyes suddenly blurred.

Seeing this scene, the referee stopped the countdown, and the audience was silent.

Suddenly a black shadow rushed out, and when he was one step away from the ring, he was pulled down by four people.

"Let me go!" Helian Yichen struggled to get rid of the four people behind him holding his arms.

But he had a fever, and his physical strength was no match for these four people, and three of them were serious boxers.

"If you go up now, all her previous patience will be in vain!" Gong Jinhan yelled through gritted teeth.

Looking at the person lying on the ring, he felt angina, but he couldn't let her persistence be ruined.

The man over there got up from the ground first. He shook his dizzy head and looked at the people on the ground.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, there was an iron pillar under the middle of the ring, which was the place where Gong Hanshuang's head fell after falling.

Seeing him stand up, the referee was stunned for a moment, and began to give Gong Han a double countdown.

However, in the close-up of the camera, Gong Han on the ground had his eyes slightly closed, lying there extremely peacefully.

Someone in the audience began to sob softly.

People who were separated by electronic equipment couldn't help feeling sorry, and quit the live broadcast with remorse.

The people of the Mo organization are ruthless, and in their hands, no one can win with upright methods.

(End of this chapter)