The boxer looked at Samuel, who was wearing a mask, and said with a smile, "Dude, be careful. My fists are not for fun. If you are killed by my fists, you should put in a good word for me when you meet Varna."
Samuel smiled and didn't say anything. He crooked his finger at the boxer.
The boxer's face turned grim. He exerted his strength with his legs and moved forward.
Samuel leaned to one side to dodge the punch.
The boxer's strength was so strong that he couldn't take back his fist and brushed past Samuel.
Samuel grabbed the flaw of his opponent's fist and delivered a powerful kick.
The boxer felt that this powerful force was almost enough to break his backbone, and his body was uncontrollably pouncing forward. Even the rope around the ring couldn't stop him. He directly fell out o f the ring, hit the ground with his head, and passed out.
One move!
There was a dead silence in the boxing venue.
This segment was only for the audience to relax in the intense competition. The spectators had never been able to beat the boxers so badly, and it was resolved so
quickly. Therefore, the audience in the stands was already dumbfounded.
"What the fuck!"
"Am I seeing things? The boxer is like a piece of paper in front of him."
"Could it be that he was deliberately arranged by the ring? How could he be so strong?"
The audience sighed repeatedly, and each one of them had an expression of disbelief on their faces.
Manfred was stunned. He had thought Samuel was just messing around with him. However, he was still worried for Samuel when he stepped onto the stage. H e was worried that his arms and legs would be disabled.
But now, the great strength Samuel had shown proved that he was not only joking, but also terrifyingly powerful.
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