Chapter 1847 Let Lin Yi Come Up

? Under the gaze of the audience.

Hu Yuanyang finally stood up slowly from his seat.

His figure is considered tall and burly, coupled with the prestige accumulated in this boxing ring for a long time, so that after he got up, the voices shouting around him were completely silenced.

"Master Hu, come on!"

Leizhou smiled and was full of confidence in Hu Yuanyang.

"It's just a third-grade diamond, so there's nothing to make a fuss about."

Hu Yuanyang shook his head lightly, and a bit of contempt and disdain could be seen on his face.

He looked from top to bottom, looking at Meng Zhaolin on the ring.

The eyes of the two met in the air, full of the taste of war.

"How much do you want me to do to you?"

Hu Yuanyang put his hands on his back, and said coldly: "For the sake of your youth and promise, I will give you a choice."

"If you choose 100%, I will let you die in the ring today."

"If you choose 80%, I will only cripple your limbs, just like what you did to the others just now."

Hu Yuanyang's voice was like thunder, and he didn't rush to the ring, but stood there, full of domineering intentions.

Even if there are waves of excited screams around.

But it still couldn't stop the penetrating power of Hu Yuanyang's voice when he spoke.

The sound fell into my ears.

It seemed to ring in the hearts of everyone present.

The people around, the excited spectators in the stands, shut their mouths one by one, and turned their eyes to Meng Zhaolin on the ring.

"Is Master Hu really that powerful... I think the third-grade King Kong on the boxing ring is really powerful."

Gong Yi, who was sitting beside Lin Yi, had a trembling voice and a pale face.

Meng Zhaolin is already a super expert in her eyes,

Although she knew that Hu Yuanyang's strength might be extremely terrifying, Gong Yi still couldn't imagine how strong Hu Yuanyang was to say that to Meng Zhaolin.

"The two of them, in terms of strength, are just about the same."

Lin Yi shook his head, his eyes swept across Meng Zhaolin and Hu Yuanyang, and he could already see the clue.

"Meng Zhaolin has won several games in a row in ten minutes, and now he is full of momentum and fighting spirit."

"As for that Hu Yuanyang, although he has a good reputation, he seems to be determined from the beginning to the end, but in fact, if he really wants to fight the current Meng Zhaolin, even if he wins, he will definitely win. It’s a lose-lose outcome.”

"Hu Yuanyang is now giving Meng Zhaolin a choice, just to delay the time a little bit and to blow Meng Zhaolin's momentum."

Lin Yi sighed.

It's okay for this Hu Yuanyang to be the closed disciple of the fake master Haizhou Lin, but to deal with a shitty third-grade King Kong, he still has to play such small tricks and tricks.

If this spread, it would be too embarrassing for Master Lin of Haizhou.

Lin Yi's words attracted the attention of the second generation around.

They looked at Lin Yi one by one, frowning, and their faces were a little angry for Hu Yuanyang.

"What do you know? This is clearly Master Hu. He has a love for talents. How did you become so cautious when it came to your mouth?"

"I see that you judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Do you really think that everyone will think of so many messy things like you?"

"How dare you say that Master Hu and Meng Zhaolin are the same! If they are the same, then what are you!"

The crowd was excited.

Now the face of these second generations is with Master Hu.

Winning is naturally the best.

When going out in the future, it is inevitable to use Master Hu's identity as a tiger skin.

But if they lose, they may have to lose a lot of money, and it will lead to a lot less talk and confidence in doing things for others.

Leizhou frowned, stared at Lin Yi coldly, snorted, and didn't speak at this moment.

Hu Yuanyang's eyes were faintly suspenseful, and he glanced at Lin Yi's direction from the corner of his eye, looking rather annoyed.

It's just that all of this was covered up by him so well that the people around him didn't even notice the flashing emotion in Hu Yuanyang's eyes.

"Since this is the case, I, Meng Zhaolin, naturally hope that you, Master Hu, will use 100% of your strength! Maybe let me see with my own eyes, the true strength of Master Haizhou Lin's closed disciple! It will also prevent me from winning and losing one!" The title of winning without martial arts."

Meng Zhaolin smiled, squinted his eyes, and didn't pay much attention to Hu Yuanyang's tricks: "It's just that I found out that Master Hu has an acquaintance behind you."

"Trouble Hu Yuanyang, Master Hu, how about you bring him down and let him stand next to the boxing ring?"

Meng Zhaolin's gaze shifted, and instantly fell on Lin Yi who was sitting behind Hu Yuanyang.

Those second generations were also stunned, puzzled.

"what's the situation?"

"This kid can still know a third-grade King Kong?"

"What's his relationship with that Meng Zhaolin, friend?"

All kinds of guessing voices around are endless.

The second generation who were full of contempt and disdain for Lin Yi before, and often ridiculed Lin Yi, looked at Lin Yi completely changed.

They don't have the guts to provoke a third-rank King Kong.

If Meng Zhaolin wanted to avenge Lin Yi afterwards, wouldn't they all suffer?

Huang Jiao'er was still a little unclear, but Gong Yi's expression suddenly became gloomy.

She understood the relationship between Meng Zhaolin and Lin Yi, it was absolutely impossible for them to be friends.

When he just walked in, that guy almost got into a fight with Lin Yi!

Gong Yi stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Lin Yi's clothes with a tense expression.

Lei Zhou was startled, Hu Yuanyang turned his head and looked at Lin Yi with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want him to come down and stand in the ring to help me."

Sensing the change in the surrounding atmosphere, Meng Zhaolin smiled sassyly, and then continued: "It's just that I had some festivals with this acquaintance before, but it's not easy to do it."

"In addition, he is short-sighted, and he is even less likable. I just took advantage of this opportunity to fight against Master Hu, and wanted him to stand next to the boxing ring and experience my strength up close."

"Let him understand what is a third-grade diamond, what is strong and weak."

"I hope to let him know."

"How insignificant he is in front of me, how ignorant and fearless he is in what he said before, and what he is about to do!"

Meng Zhaolin smiled at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and looked through the crowd. Looking at Lin Yi who was still sitting there at this moment, his heart was full of coldness.

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