原来 "So it's no wonder that when you were on a plane, the power of that punch would hit that level."

After hearing the words of the system, Chen Zemuttered to himself.

Until now, he still remembers the power of that punch on the plane. One punch will be so powerful that Zhong Erkun will be crippled. He really explained what it means to be able to drop ten sessions!

Chen Ze made only one punch and only three punches at the time, but the boxing **** can always maintain this state.

With such heavy punches, it is no wonder that they are called the boxing gods.

Chen Ze sighed a little, imagining the invincible boxing world after the 28-year-old boxing god, not even one person took his style.

That should be, how high it is.

But soon, Chen Ze's attention returned to the skill he was drawing now.

The 22-year-old Boxing God's footsteps are also the skills of the Boxing God, but at the age of 22, will the Boxing God skills be very powerful during this period?

"Unfortunately, if you draw the 28-year-old boxing god, or the skill of the 25-year-old, it is the skill of the 22-year-old who just debuted." Chen Ze said, thinking that the draw this time is considered Some waste.

The 22-year-old boxing **** skills, although still the boxing **** skills, may not be comparable to the 25-year-old and the 28-year-old.

And since it is a lottery, the best is definitely to be drawn. But now, only 22-year-olds are drawn, which seems to be the worst skill.

As a result, Chen Ze felt a loss, a big loss.

"Of course, there is no way to compare with the boxing **** skills of 25 and 28 years old." At this time, the system spoke again, it seems to see through Chen Ze's mind, "but you do n’t underestimate this. The 22-year-old Boxing God skill, especially the 22-year-old Boxing God footsteps. This skill is not as simple as it seems. "

"What does this mean?" Chen Ze froze a bit when he heard the words of the system.

"Fist God debuted at the age of 22. At the beginning of his debut, he shocked the whole boxing world and even defeated a lot of senior boxers and masters. It is not his boxing skills that have not yet matured, but his footsteps." "I said before that the 22-year-old footsteps of Boxing God have reached a considerable level. Although it has not reached the top, it is already quite powerful. As long as it is not the kind of special practice footsteps, or the gap is too great The big boxer cannot even touch the body of the boxer, let alone hit the boxer. "

"What do you mean?" Chen Ze said, and he seemed to understand something.

"Host your tomorrow's opponent is not an opponent who is flexible and good at footsteps, nor is it the ultimate figure in the real world boxing. So in other words, as long as you are equipped with the 22-year-old boxing **** footsteps, then he, Maybe you can't even touch the whole game. You are already invincible. "The system said.

"That's great."

Hearing the words of the system, Chen Ze was excited, and now he really understood the power of these 22-year-old boxing gods. The boxing gods have shocked the boxing world with this oh skill, and also won many boxing box masters, if they are themselves, if the opponent is Shen Yu.

If it is true as the system says, then tomorrow, Chen Ze knows that he has won!

"Then this boxing **** breathing method, and the 22-year-old boxing **** footsteps, now equip it."

Speaking, Chen Ze was equipped with these two skills.

Once equipped, Chen Ze immediately felt different, and his whole body felt different.

This feeling, Chen Ze knew that he won!

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Early the next morning, Chen Ze got up, took a taxi with Zhao Yamei, and drove past the place where the competition was held.

Yesterday's match was held in Yanjing University because of the large number of people.

But today is different. Starting from today, the Chinese competition of the Real San Diego Boxing begins.

Therefore, the location of the event also changed to the largest boxing hall in Yanjing.

"Why, Amei, it looks like you didn't sleep well last night."

Inside the car, Chen Ze spoke to Zhao Yamei.

He found that although it was morning, Zhao Yamei's mental state was not good, so he asked.

"Of course, I thought about it all night. Is there any way you can defeat Shen Yu." Zhao Yamei said.

"Did you think of a way?" Chen Ze asked.

"No, there is no way." Zhao Yamei started, her face a bit ugly.

She has been learning boxing for more than ten years, and she knows all kinds of boxing skills and ring fight skills. How she can shorten the gap with her opponents, she also knows all kinds of methods.

But no matter what she thought, she couldn't think of a way to get Chen Ze to defeat Shen Yu.

After all, in her opinion, the gap between Chen Ze and Shen Yu's strength is really a little too big.

What kind of method is nothing in the face of this strength gap, it will be directly crushed.

Unless, Zhao Yamei knows that unless Chen Ze can suddenly use his power to defeat Zhong Erkun on the plane that day, and fight against Shen Yu with that magical power, he will have hope of victory.

But after this period of understanding, Zhao Yamei considered Chen Ze's strength, and it was impossible to reach that strength.

I do n’t know where that power comes from.

From any point of view, Chen Ze is losing this time.

So she was in a bad mood and didn't fall asleep all night, and her face was so ugly the next day.

"Relax, don't be so anxious." Seeing Zhao Yamei's face, Chen Ze smiled and said easily.

"You're quite easy ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It doesn't seem to worry about today's game at all, it's really big."

After seeing Chen Ze's appearance, Zhao Yamei spoke.

She didn't expect that she was so anxious. Chen Ze didn't react at all. The relaxed appearance seemed to be just playing an insignificant game.

You know, the opponent this time is Shen Yu, who is strong in boxing and narrow-minded, but Chen Ze offended her yesterday.

In this case, Chen Ze was not in a hurry. Zhao Yamei felt that Chen Ze's heart was too big.

"I have something to worry about, anyway, it is a game that will win." Chen Ze laughed.

What he said made Zhao Yamei stunned.

"Must win?"

After hearing Chen Ze's words, Zhao Yamei couldn't figure it out. At this time, Chen Ze was so confident that she would definitely win Shen Yu.

Where does this guy, his confidence, come from?

"Arrived."

Zhao Yamei just wanted to ask what, but suddenly heard Chen Ze's words, then the taxi stopped.

Chen Ze got out of the taxi first, then turned his head and smiled confidently: "Amei, look at it, this time, I won!"

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