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She is afraid from the heart, this situation appears in the Beidou general, if it was her in the past, it is incredible.

After a series of treatments, Pojun's mental state is still not optimistic!

Like a frightened rabbit, she hugged Ye Fan's arm tightly and shrunk into a ball.

It took several days to repair her damaged neurons, but the heavy damage from the soul level was not human, Ye Fan gently hugged Pojun's trembling delicate body, and sighed silently in his heart.

Perhaps it was this frenzied atmosphere that spurred her to fear, what kind of enemy did she encounter?

A loud muffled bang shook the audience, and the meat grinder Jacob and the one-eyed wolf were already fighting frantically in one place!

The super-textured sound effects perfectly amplified every movement and every heavy blow of the two of them dozens or hundreds of times, arousing the endless passion and shouts of the audience in the venue.

Ye Fan had no mind or interest in watching the game between the two, they were a big step behind Sergei that day.

A few girls around me watched it with relish and were moved by the atmosphere.

Jacob is ranked No. 1 in Indonesia's black market boxing scene, but he can't even reach the top 50 in the world black boxing rankings.

Born in Romania, Cyclops has fought a few regular fights in Europe, winning every fight, but few know his true prowess, and this time he made his debut in the Bangkok Black Boxing Circle.

The fists of the two collided violently, and the audience felt a thunderclap explode in their ears at the same time, and the moment the loud sound pierced their ears, a puddle of blood splashed on the field.

Jacob's eyes were cold, his right arm was already numb and unconscious, this opponent with one eye was so fierce!

After just a few moves, he vaguely realized that he was going to plant in Bangkok tonight, and if he couldn't make a successful surprise attack, he was afraid that even his life would be difficult to spare.

Someone once made a statistic that since the end of the 19th century, the survival rate of the losers in the black boxing ring has been maintained at about 1.5 percent, which means that in 200 matches, only about three people on the losing side can survive.

Jacob shook his fist around Ben a few times, then seized the opportunity to punch the opponent's one-eye!

Just pop his eyeballs, and victory or defeat will be immediate.

The one-eyed wolf has only one left eye, and how can he let the enemy succeed easily, this is his greatest weakness, and it is also an excellent bait for luring the enemy deeper.

At the moment when the opponent slammed into the hook, the one-eyed wolf itself shook for a moment, flashed a fatal attack, and the furious fist hit Jacob's elbow joint like lightning, click!

The bones of that arm burst in half at the sound, like Orleans roasted wings broken by human hands, revealing Bai Sensen's articular cartilage!

"Sizzle-" There was an exclamation of amazement and excitement, and the sound even drowned out the bitter wails from Jacob's mouth.

Boom!

Taking advantage of the victory, the one-eyed wolf smashed another punch on his forehead, blood flowed along Jacob's face, this strong man with a height of one meter eight, like a noodle

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