Chapter 25 - Kicking the Pavilion
"What!"
The boxer's face changed and he immediately took up an attack stance, ready to attack.
Zhao Rui coldly snorted, stepped forward, ghostly close to the boxer, then grabbed his neck and threw it outward.
The boxer did not even have the strength to resist, was thrown out, in the air a parabola, fell heavily to the ground, a "thud" sound.
Almost at this instant, everyone's eyes in the gym were focused on Zhao Rui.
Their eyes were mixed with surprise and hostility.
No one expected that someone would dare to barge into Li Yong's boxing gym and kick the gym in such a big way.
Li Liyong's face also could not help but change, with his prestige in the Dongan combat world, kicking the gym is not a common thing, but today it happened by chance. And this kicker from an unknown source, has an extremely amazing strength. One of the strongest fighters under him was actually defeated without even having the chance to swing a punch, even he himself would have difficulty doing that!
"When did I mess with such a powerful enemy?" He was secretly a bit shocked, but he still had to say something for the occasion.
Clasping his fist, Li Liyong said, "Brother, since you're here to kick the pavilion, you have to give your name and show your face, where can you hide your head like this, besides, my disciple didn't mess with you, how did you beat him up?"
"It was your apprentice who wanted to get in my way." Zhao Rui said indifferently, not eating him at all, "As for my name, you are not worthy to ask!"
Li Liyong was furious at his words, he had seen the crazy ones, but never seen such crazy ones. He was also the national free combat champion, and he was respected by people in Dongan, so he was never looked down upon!
"My master gave you face, you do not want to face yourself. Master, no need to talk nonsense with him, clean him up!" Liu Wei suddenly intervened, reached out and pointed at Zhao Rui, cursing.
"Right! Pack him up!"
"Pack him up!"
The fighters and students in the gym also shouted in a mass of excitement.
Undaunted, Zhao Rui raised his head slightly, glanced around the crowd, and finally landed his gaze on Liu Wei's face, saying indifferently, "You're next."
Liu Wei's heart jumped, some chills, for some reason, he felt that the guy in front of him was unfathomable, as if what he said would definitely be able to deliver, he began to regret a little, he talked so much. But he did not know that even if he did not talk too much, Zhao Rui will not easily spare him.
Li Li Yong saw Zhao Rui completely do not put himself in the eyes, can no longer hold back, a low bellow, a forehand jab, as fast as lightning towards Zhao Rui attacked the past.
The forehand jab is a probing attack, which can be attacked or defended. If the opponent does not handle it well, Li Liyong will immediately follow up with a full strike and beat his opponent to the point of no return.
Li Liyong was a free combat champion, even though he was extremely angry in his heart, he was not overwhelmed by anger.
Zhao Rui grunted and casually took a step to the side, easily dodging the blow.
Li Liyong then stabbed several times, all of which were easily avoided by Zhao Rui.
Li Liyong had a strange feeling in his heart, in his eyes, his opponent seemed to be full of flaws, but he just couldn't do anything about it, instead, he was in a very passive position, as if he was being tugged and teased by his opponent.
According to his past match experience, this situation could not continue, otherwise he would lose badly if he always followed his opponent's rhythm.
Li Liyong gritted his teeth and decided to make a desperate attempt.
He roared, his legs lashed out, he lunged forward and swung his right fist straight at Zhao Rui's temple!
This punch gathered all his strength and was so fierce that the wind of his fist made an amazing sound of breaking air!
"Good!"
"Finish him off!"
"Knock him out!"
The students and fighters in the gym waved their arms and shouted loudly, cheering Li Liyong on.
Faced with this vicious attack, Zhao Rui had a cold smile on his face as he didn't dodge or evade, following Li Liyong's punching path and blasting out with a single punch.
"Boom."
The fists of the two men clashed hard together, and the loud sound of impact echoed in the boxing hall for a long time.
Li Liyong let out a miserable scream and flew backwards, then fell head first to the ground.
The muscles on his face were twisted, his head was covered with beads of sweat, and his right arm hung limply down like a dead snake.
His entire right arm bones were shattered by this punch, and even the meridians on his body were severely attacked by Zhao Rui's true qi!
The entire boxing hall was silent, and every bystander was in a state of extreme shock, with their mouths wide open and unbelievable expressions on their faces.
One punch!
This mysterious kicker, from the beginning to the end, only threw one punch and completely crushed their master, the three-time national free-fighting champion!
They were deeply aware of how strong Li Liyong was, but because of that, the shock they were now receiving was extraordinarily huge.
They couldn't imagine that such a powerful professional boxer like Li Liyong couldn't even take a single punch from him!
This difference in strength can only be described as a world of difference!
It was terrifying! This mysterious kicker was too terrifying!
The boxers and students in the gym held their breath and looked at Zhao Rui with fearful eyes and anxious hearts.
With this kicker's terrifying strength, taking out everyone in the gym was probably a breeze, and they probably wouldn't even have much of a chance to fight back.
They now only hope that after this mysterious person kicked the hall, he hurriedly left and did not take it out on them.
Zhao Rui's gaze bounced around the faces of the crowd, landing on the face of whom, whose face immediately changed greatly, heart beating wildly.
Liu Wei was extremely remorseful, secretly hated why he started to talk too much, but now it is a disaster, he would like to turn into an ant now, hide under the floor, but unfortunately, with his one meter nine head, want to hide there is no place to hide.
"You!" Zhao Rui reached out and pointed towards him, "Wasn't that arrogant just now? Come over and play with me."
"No! No!"
Liu Wei shook his hands violently, his face full of panic, "I am not your opponent, I admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat? Admit defeat and that's it?"
Zhao Rui smiled gently, his smile was full of icy coldness: "I came here on purpose to find you:
I deliberately came to trouble you, where will let you just dodge?