Outright Favoritism Chapter 595: : Hold tight, I can’t stand anymore


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Dan Min’s moves are all the ultimate moves that he has learned in the past arena matches.

Li Qiao was seriously injured by her, and the next attack will definitely reveal flaws.

What Dan Min wants is not to defeat Li Qiao, but her life.

Also, that man.

As Dan Min expected, Li Qiao was indeed restricted in her movement because of a serious injury to her side of her waist and ribs.

Even if the audience couldn't see it, when she punched her left hand, her strength was obviously not as good as before.

Dan Min's attack became more and more fierce, and within a few minutes, Li Qiao took her three punches.

With a "bang", the slender figure retreated and hit the wire fence of the ring.

Li Qiao almost bounced back to the ground by inertia, but fortunately, she stabilised her figure when she grabbed the gap of the barbed wire with her fingers.

"Qiaoqiao——"

"Miss Li——"

Li San, Luo Yu and others called her name anxiously in the audience.

Li Qiao leaned back against the wire fence, panting a few times, pursing her lips and raising her head, slowly leaving a trace of blood on the corners of her mouth.

She didn't look back, she didn't want the third brother and Shang Yu to see how they were vomiting blood.

Li Qiao wiped off the blood with the back of her hand and rolled her throat, her eyes gleaming more than before.

"Li Qiao, if you kneel down and give in, I might consider letting you go."

In fact, Dan Min was not as calm as she was. She had a lot of bruises and the corners of her eyes were swollen.

Like Li Qiao kicked her knee just now. If it weren't for the protection of the iron knee pad, the kneecap would have been broken.

At this moment, Li Qiao swallowed the smell of rust in her throat, pursed the corner of her mouth, and rushed towards Dan Min again with the resilience of the wire fence.

At the moment when the adrenaline soars, the physical pain is almost negligible.

Kneel down and admit defeat?

The teacher taught her all the fighting skills, but never taught her how to admit defeat.

Li Qiao's sudden rising posture made Dan Min secretly alarmed, but at the same time he was also aroused to win.

She will definitely kill Li Qiao tonight.

In terms of skill, Dan Min is indeed slightly better.

But she didn't know that Li Qiao was better at attacking the mind and skill.

She just took three punches, and she seemed to be defeated by Dan Min.

During the process of winning or losing, the opponent is suddenly at a disadvantage. With Dan Min's arrogant disposition, he is bound to feel that the winner is in his hands.

The more she wants to win, the harder her shots and the faster she moves, the easier it is to reveal flaws.

Li Qiao was waiting for this moment.

So, when she gritted her teeth to withstand Dan Min's elbow and pretended to retreat, seeing Dan Min sneer in sight of victory, Li Qiao unexpectedly slammed back the carbine.

She twisted, her left foot slammed on Dan Min's knee, and she leaped with strength, bending her right knee and kicking her temple with strong force.

That is the most vulnerable part of the human body.

In the previous trick, they both intended to attack each other's temples, but they were both prepared and neither succeeded.

This time, Li Qiao carried the pain from the injury to the injury, and the attack succeeded.

Dan Min's sturdy figure couldn't stop backing, and hit the wire fence. She wanted to fight back, but her eyes were dark.

Immediately, the resilience of the barbed wire made Dan Min stagger to the ground.

The game is not over yet.

A wound to the temple will only make people lose consciousness for a short time.

Li Qiao asked Danmin to never stand up tonight, and never look at Shang Yu again.

So, she knelt on one knee and hit Dan Min's left eye with a fist, and then her right eye was not spared.

These eyes looked at people who shouldn't be.

At this time, Dan Min had regained consciousness, but the sharp pain in her eyes made her exhale uncontrollably.

She can be injured, but her eyes can't be broken.

Because Danmin suddenly thought that she was also in this ring, and blinded a challenger in the eyes.

But she is the female boxing champion in the underground boxing gym. Losing her eyes means losing her stage.

No! Absolutely not!

Dan Min was ready to fight back in an instant, but Li Qiao's leg pressed against her chest at the right time.

She tried to bend her legs to kick Li Qiao over, but she received another punch in her temple.

The tinnitus sounded, accompanied by a fading consciousness.

Dan Min completely lost the opportunity to backhand.

Not long after, Li Qiao gritted her teeth and smashed Dan Min's face three times.

That was the boring loss she suffered before.

Dan Min's nose bone was broken again, and splashes of blood spilled all over the ring.

Before she lost consciousness, Li Qiao leaned over and muttered in her ear: "You are so weak, why would he follow you? He will only be mine, and you are not worthy."

Li Qiao returned Dan Min's mocking remark to her and returned it intact.

At the moment, Danmin's lips were squirming, as if she wanted to speak, but her brain was hit hard and she couldn't say a word at all.

Li Qiao glanced at her coldly, then she supported the ground and stood up slowly.

Lie down and stand up, the outcome is divided.

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Countless spotlights fell on Li Qiao's body, shining her face as pale as snow.

She stood motionless in the middle of the ring, her hair was messy, her mouth was bloody, but her black eyes were still bright and bright.

"Miss Seven, Miss Seven——"

Screams rang out at the scene, applauding for such a rare female fist close hand fight.

The king of the ring tonight has changed hands.

The undefeated mythical female boxer was pulled off the altar by Li Qiao, the Seventh Son of the Frontier.

At this time, it's half past nine o'clock.

The referee came on stage and called out beside Dan Min for a long time, and it was too long for the judgment time.

No one urged at the scene, after all, 99% of people bet on Dan Min's victory.

After a long while, the referee had to recognize the reality. He glanced at Li Qiao faintly, then stepped forward and raised her arm.

The host regained his senses in a daze. He squeezed the microphone tightly and announced the result of the match in a trembling voice: "Congratulations, female boxing challenger, Li Qiao won—"

Not long after the wire door of the ring was opened, Li Qiao straightened her back and walked off the ring step by step.

The cheers ran across my ears, and the lament of betting failures lingered.

But Li Qiao didn't look at anyone, and in response to the attention of the audience, she slowly walked towards the back passage of the boxing gym.

The figure is thin and slender, and it seems to contain endless power.

Li Qiao, her name is destined to set off another chasing frenzy in the underground boxing gym.

However, at the moment when she was far away from the audience, Li Qiao leaned on the wall and vomited a mouthful of blood with her eyes closed.

There were sharp footsteps behind her, and her figure collapsed backwards.

A pair of hands embraced her.

The familiar ebony incense dispelled the smell of blood from her body. Li Qiao lay in his arms and said like a mosquito, "Hold tight, I can't stand it anymore."

In this ring match, she just won by a narrow margin and suffered a lot of injury.

At this time, Shang Yu put his arms around her, his muscles stiff and knotted.

He obviously restrained his strength, and always wanted to tighten it inadvertently. The face of the girl in his arms was all wounded, and the blood on the corner of the mouth was even more dazzling.

The Li San and others behind him quickly gathered around, and everyone looked anxious, "Qiao Qiao, how are you?"

Shang Yu slapped her up and hugged her against her sweaty face, his voice hoarse like a tight string, "Is my rib hurt?"

Li Qiao lay on the man’s shoulder and did not answer his question. Instead, she whispered softly, “Brother, call someone over. I hurt Dan Min, and there will be a tough battle soon.”


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