Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 959

Chapter 959

How do you want to die?

The simple words lifted the atmosphere to the highest point again.

Everyone in the audience felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

However, the moment when Shan Qing raised his hand, the boxing venue immediately became dead

silent again. This was enough to show how strong Shan Qing's control over his strength was.

"It seems that no one is optimistic about you. Have you thought about the consequences after you fight

for Saber Twelve?" After saying that, Shan Qing raised his head, looked at Saber Twelve in the stands,

and continued, "You carry the title of underground boxing champion, but you're a coward. Are you so

afraid of death?"

"My appearance is already enough." Samuel said.

Shan Qing laughed loudly, so did the audience in the stands, as if they had heard a big joke.

"This guy's tone is really arrogant. He doesn't put Shan Qing in his eyes at all."

"If he dares to talk to Shan Qing like this, Shan Qing will definitely not let him go. This guy is going to

die." "I really don't know how he died in the hands of Shan

Qing. Based on Shan Qing's methods, I bet he'll be tortured to death."

When Shan Qing was done laughing, he said to Samuel, "A piece of trash like you, so what if I let you

hit me ten times? You won't be able to beat me either."

A faint smile rose from the corner of Samuel's mouth. When fighting with this fellow, he might not be

able to attack in a head-on manner. However, he had never expected that Shan Qing would actually

take the initiative to make such a request. Wasn't this just giving him sufficient room to display his

strength?

As long as he gave full play to the strength of the Taekwondo club, this guy would not even have a

chance to resist.

"I don't need you to give me ten punches. One punch i s enough," Samuel said.

Shan Qing reached out his right hand and crooked his index finger at Samuel. He said, "Fine, I'll give

you a punch first. Come on; let me see how much strength a weak chicken like you can have."

"You brought this upon yourself. Don't regret it," Samuel said with a smile.

"Regret?" Shan Qing said disdainfully, "How can I regret dealing with a good-for-nothing like you?"

Samuel lowered his legs and once again made a horse stance.

The rest of the audience sneered when they saw this

scene.

"This guy is really stupid. He doesn't know anything. How dare he fight with Shan Qing alone?"

"Alas, it's another one-sided crush. It's really boring."

"It's good to see how this idiot got beaten to death by Shan Qing. Just take it as a dinner added

tonight."

Saber Twelve's face paled to the extreme after hearing these words. Given Samuel’s strength, one

punch was definitely not enough to shake Shan Qing. After that, h e would suffer a storm of attacks

from Shan Qing. At that time, he would end up dead and unable to think o f any other possibilities.

By this time, Samuel's power reserve had been completed. With the outbreak of power from his legs, h

e clashed with the ring with a loud bang.

This caused the spectators in the stands to be a little surprised. This was because in their eyes,

Samuel was merely a weakling. No one had expected him to possess such strength.

Although Shan Qing was a little surprised, such strength was not enough for him to face it with caution.

Since he had said that he would give him a punch in front of so many people, he would never go back

on his word.

"It's okay to use this kind of strength to fight with ordinary people. But if you want to hurt me, you are

daydreaming." At this time, Shan Qing actually chose t o close his eyes, which was full of the

demeanor of a master.

After the audience saw this scene, all of them were defeated by Shan Qing. Yet, he had closed his

eyes when fighting with someone else. Just what kind of level of disdain was this?

"This guy, he actually doesn't think much of Brother Samuel." After Zhou Bo saw this, he gritted his

teeth and said. The arrogance of Shan Qing made him want t o personally compete with him. It was a

pity that he also knew that he was no match for Shan Qing.

Saber Twelve sighed and said, "With his strength, he really doesn't need to take Brother Samuel

seriously. They are at completely different levels."

Samuel's attack was extremely fierce. However, due to the disdain of Shan Qing, even the ordinary

audience did not pay Samuel any attention.

At this time, Samuel had already approached Shan Qing. In the face of his action of closing his eyes,

Samuel just cursed in his heart, "Idiot."

The moment Samuel collided with Shan Qing's fist, Shan Qing suddenly opened his eyes. Samuel's

face, which was filled with smiles, appeared in front of him.

Immediately after that, Shan Qing's expression became distorted, and the distortion was caused by the

pain.

The next moment, Shan Qing felt that his body was going up in the air uncontrollably. His feet left the

ground and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

He flew out of the ring and smashed into the audience seats. Several of the audience members, who

had been hit by Shan Qing's body, wailed in pain.

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