The Nation’s Male God Fell In Love With Me

  Chapter 382 Nympho Qiao Xia 1

Under Johnson's rich experience and all-round attacks, the young man finally couldn't just run away, barely blocked a punch, and was immediately bounced back by Johnson. On Sen's shoulder, Johnson did not move, feeling like being bitten by a mosquito.

  The difference in physique is too great, it is really not a duel on the level of strength.

  Johnson smiled maliciously, and suddenly made an uppercut. The boy was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to block it. Qiao Xia seemed to hear the sound of his fracture.

  The little boy stood up suddenly, his hands sank, and he stabilized the disordered breath in his body. With a roar, Johnson rushed over like a giant, and hit the little boy with his fist.

   "Johnson, Johnson, Johnson!"

   "Johnson!"

   "Johnson!"

  …

  The audience was filled with the sound of fans cheering for Johnson. Qiao Xia stood up angrily. She wanted to take a trumpet and yell to cheer for the young boy.

   It turned out that she was not afraid of such a dark picture.

  She is much stronger than she imagined.

   "Brother, come on, brother, come on, kill him!"

  Mu Liang, "..."

  #Where is your brother from? #

  #Girls every family, speak politely. #

  Even if Qiao Xia yelled at the top of his voice, he couldn't cover the strong voices in the audience.

  She turned her head and glared at Mu Liang angrily, blaming him for not consciously bringing a horn over.

  In this case, you must have a speaker to be strong enough.

The little boy blocked Johnson's fist with his palm, stepped back, and retreated very skillfully, relieving most of his strength, until there was no way to retreat, the little boy stepped on the wall behind him, turned over and passed Johnson, strong Sen's fist hit the wall.

  The wall was immediately dented.

   Qiao Xia shouted, "Yeah, it's so beautiful."

  Mu Liang secretly thought, the object of your admiration is by your side, why do you worship a little boy.

Johnson forced the young boy to confront him head-on. The young boy was also very smart, and every time he could disintegrate his attack, his attack became faster and faster, and he became more and more impatient. He was used to beating people to death. I am tired of boxing as simple as killing an ant.

Under his attack, the little boy retreated steadily, and suddenly seized an opportunity, kicked him in the abdomen, and punched him several times in succession. Johnson was furious, and at the same time he slapped his palm, his elbow Going down, the beating was so violent that the young boy had no time to dodge, he was sent flying, and spit out another stream of blood.

  He was lying on the ground, unable to get up.

   This is not a formal game, a referee came over to announce the winner or loser.

  Life and death mean winning or losing.

  Johnson strode over, full of victorious showing off, and suddenly punched the little boy.

  If it hits, the little boy will be beaten until his ribs are broken.

He rolled on the ground, avoiding Johnson's fist, got up and stepped on the wall behind to borrow strength, and flew up to hit Johnson's facade. Johnson was not afraid of this force at all, and with a light slap, Who knew that the boy's gesture changed suddenly, his palm turned into a hand knife, and he increased his strength at that moment.

  The boy's three fingers poked straight into Johnson's right eye.

   At that moment, the audience was silent.

  In the big screen, the rolling of the eyeballs can be clearly seen.

  Mu Liang suddenly pulled Qiao Xia away and hugged her.

  (end of this chapter)