On the other hand, this dead fat man O'Neal, who weighs more than [-] pounds, is full of strength in every move he swings. However, with such a body and weight, every time a high-intensity attack is launched, it takes a huge amount of energy and strength to go back and forth. After dozens of rounds, O'Neal was sweating profusely. His peak combat power was rapidly declining, and he was definitely not Ding Li's opponent in terms of endurance.

"Hooho...Damn fat man, there are not many opportunities left for you, one hundred strokes of boxing skills you are most proud of, I can't even touch a corner of my clothes, and I still have the face to be the management of the Wilson Club. Or is it more suitable for you to go home and study pots and pans!"

"Hillneck, shut up Lao Tzu!"

An angry fist smashed out, and the table in front of him was smashed. O'Neill made a roar of rage, and slammed towards Ding Li like a hungry wolf!

"Bastard, today I won't dismantle your bones, I will write the three words of O'Neal upside down!"

Under the momentum, shouldn't it be avoided?

This is a common sense that almost every fan who has a little knowledge of martial arts should know. However, for Ding Li, the so-called common sense is the truth in the eyes of ordinary people. Obviously, Ding Li is not within the scope of this assessment.

"Fatty, do you really think that you can defeat all the enemies by simply relying on the powerful force to destroy all the rotten trees?"

In an instant, Ding Li's eyes were introverted, and all the sharp edges were retracted, like a still water rippling softly, dispersing the graceful bearing that swallowed thousands of waves, and the powerful aura of a master overwhelmed the souls of the four present!The three onlookers, as well as the O'Neill who was glaring at him, were terrified by Ding Li's powerful aura in the depths of their souls.

"You...you are..."

O'Neal punched Ding Li with an incomparable fist, and the opponent finally did not have any dodging movements, but took the initiative to stretch out his arms to meet O'Neal's extremely tyrannical round of attack.

Originally, the dead fat man thought that Ding Li was afraid of his own strength, but now it seems that this is not the case. This handsome Aaron is definitely not afraid to fight head-on, but O'Neal's previous offensive intensity made him even a little bit. Can't even get interested.

"In the hundredth round, I will convince you of your defeat!"

Ding Li smiled, and at the moment when a soft wave rippled around the corner of his mouth, he quickly flipped a few times between his palms, twisting and dislocating the wrist of O'Neal's giant fist, causing the punch not only to fail completely, In Ding Li's palm, the tyrannical anti-shock force directly broke O'Neal's wrist, so that he never had the chance to punch violently again.

"Squeak!"

A very crisp sound of bone shattering came out, and O'Neal's heart-piercing roar spread, causing the entire club lobby to be restless.

Looking at his broken wrist that could no longer be restored to its original state, O'Neal cried like a child who weighed more than [-] pounds.

"Don't cry, don't cry, darling! Several sisters over there are watching you! If your hand is broken, you can reconnect your bones. We also have corresponding means in Chinese medicine and Taoism to help you, but not now, when are you willing to completely Give up boxing, you can calm down and cultivate your morals, and then come to me to heal you!"

You know, Ding Li is a master of medicine and Taoism who has already activated the title of expert in traditional Chinese medicine. As long as he thinks, a few simplified movements can help the dead fat man reset his fists, but he did not do it, at least it is impossible to help him right now. The dead fat man regained his fighting power.

The severe pain caused O'Neal to sweat profusely and even lose the courage to live. Ding Li looked helpless for a while, and directly tapped an acupuncture point on the back of his neck to make him faint on the spot, so he had to use this method to temporarily relieve the pain. , and his huge bloody wrist really looks like a fat pig's trotter.

"Huh... it's alright, the three little girls inside can come out and breathe!"

Ding Li smiled and greeted the three female intern reporters inside, but at this moment, the door became restless again.

Chapter [-] Classic Close-up

"Come on! Give me a slap in the face and don't let him go out alive!"

I don't know any guy outside who doesn't open his eyes, using such a tone to target Ding Li, but he doesn't know that this leader will pay the price for his presumptuous words and deeds, and before that, his words really acted as a deterrent. effect.

"What should we do?? Those boxers in the club are going to target Brother Aaron together. Now we are really finished! Brother Aaron!"

Ding Lidan smiled and waved to the room: "Don't be afraid, you guys stay here, I'll be back after I've dealt with them."

"After dealing with them?? You...really plan to fight those people outside? They are all professional boxing masters, and the whole club's apprentices add up to less than a hundred people, how can you... alone... ?"

Ding Li made a pouting motion: "Then what to do? Throw the three of you out? Good idea, so I won't be in any danger!"

Three girls: "..."

A few girls pouted and wanted to explain something, but found that Ding Li himself had disappeared in the room, and the open door became the only entry point for the three girls to look into the corridor, and only saw Ding Li's image of Aaron's flowery face. On one side of the corridor, also in front of the open door, there are countless people at the end of it.

"You bastard, what have you done to our O'Neal?"

Ding Li was not in a hurry to answer the braided braided man in a shirt with a rice flag pattern. Instead, he calmly picked up the camera on his chest and took a close-up of the little brother.

"Yes, the glaring eyes should form a strong contrast, at least more three-dimensional than the close-up of O'Neill who was sleeping peacefully."

"You...you killed our O'Neal steward?"

Ding Li sneered: "Kill him, but you want to dirty my hands, you trash, you are not worthy of me to kill."

You must know that those who can truly stand opposite Ding Li and are ultimately qualified to die in Ding Li's hands are all top figures at the level of King Arthur.These dog legs in front of you are really not enough to see.

"Wow! So domineering and mighty, the appearance of the image of Brother Along finally made me realize that there may really be men in this world who are better than the male god Ding Li. I don't know that Brother Along is strong in national skills. What kind of effect will a battle with my male god soldier Wang Dingli be like!"

The three girls with their little heads sticking out all started to get excited, and they each took out their mobile phones and started to take pictures of Ding Li's back profile and the various boxers and horses.

"Let's go together, let this dead waste have a little memory, and use our fists to let him understand that the Wilson Club will not allow anyone to violate!"

Hundreds of top fighters besiege a person at the same time. It is conceivable that it is like throwing a prisoner into a fierce and cruel boxing arena, and then letting countless boxers jump into the arena at the same time to attack, that is almost a god-like man, I am afraid It will also be smashed into the rhythm of the flesh by the punches from all directions.

The main event in the true sense has just begun. It is just an O'Neal, and it is far from the level of rendering Ding Li's strength. However, in this battle, is Hualian Aaron showing off, or does he really have an incomparably powerful fighting force, and soon You can see a difference.

"Ugh!"

More than a hundred boxers swarmed and punched in front of Ding Li on the other side of the corridor. His aura really exemplified the saying that more people are more powerful. Aaron, who was originally unmatched one-on-one, had to face this time. is an unprecedented challenge.

however……

"Left hook? Your arm is too weak. Right hook? Dude, your fist is too slow to pass!"

"What? Straight uppercut? Are you sure that this position can hit me?"

Nima...Ding Li is this guy really here to fight?How does it feel like the Wilson Club has hired a new boxing coach!

Ding Li was almost making a comment while making a move, and the three girls behind him were completely dumbfounded by the way he talked and talked bitterly. It turned out that in his eyes, the situation of life and death with such intensity was just a game...

The little whip, who was wearing the Stars and Stripes, was unhappy. He kept shouting for his subordinates to increase their efforts and beat Ding Li completely. However, in less than two minutes, the first batch of [-] or [-] people rushed up. Without exception, they were all thrown to the ground by Ding Li in one action, and there was really no room for resistance.

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