At The Age Of Eight, I Joined The Professional Team Without Telling My Parents

Chapter 725 President Fang’s Ending!!!

“Top ten! Oh, don’t even think of them in the first fifty. We still have 71 people, and they only have nine poor. Can those nine people beat 21 of us!”

A strong man in France said with a smile.

“Cut, they can beat the best one.”

Said the British boxer next to him.

“This guy who walks on the field has great strength!”

Said a heavyweight fighter from the United States.

“Shenma Dongxi!”

“The last man in Bangzi Country, he has a heavy punch, but unfortunately, he still has some difficulties if he wants to be in the top ten.”

“Are Pacquiao’s men defeated? I remember him. At last year’s World Martial Dao Conference, he fought Pacquiao for 30 minutes before the winner was determined! Both of them were exhausted!”

“He can fight Pacquiao for so long! Are you sure!”

“Of course, I witnessed that game with my own eyes, the whole process!”

“If you don’t believe it, just ask Pacquiao himself.”

Boxing champion Pacquiao in the crowd said calmly: “He is very strong.”

“That matchup was really hearty, and it was dark and dark!”

“I don’t know who he will pick! If you pick some sub-lightweight opponents, it is definitely easy to crush.”

Charles Bibi Dong said with a smile.

The lightweight boxers beside them couldn’t help frowning.

“Bibi Dong, are you serious!”

“We are not his opponents?!”

Bibi Dong smiled again.

“With your physique, you can’t hold him a punch!”

When the lightweight boxers heard this, they couldn’t help standing back.

Don’t want to be selected.

If you really lose, that would be too shameful!

At this time, Ma Dongxi has already stepped onto the stage!

Looking at everyone in the Western camp.

He smiled indifferently, and then said aloud.

“Pacquiao!”

“How about another fight.”

The boxing champion Pacquiao among the crowd seems to have guessed it a long time ago, and Uncle Ma Dongxi will pick him.

Walked straight out of the crowd.

“excuse me!”

The people nearby gave way.

Boxing champion Pacquiao, but the existence of a famous name in the United States.

The middleweight champion.

Speed, strength, and both.

There are countless gold belts obtained!

“This uncle, why did he choose as soon as he came up, such a strong opponent!”

Chen Qing and Mu Hai puzzled.

Vice President of the Martial Dao Association: “The strong have it, they belong to own pride. They will not pick the weak.”

“Because such a duel will be meaningless to them!”

Chen Qing said: “But teacher, he is our strongest combat power in the East. If we lose in the first battle, it will be a blow to morale.”

“Since you haven’t started fighting, how do you know you will lose, kid.”

The vice president of the Martial Dao Association said with a smile.

The face is very indifferent.

“Okay, teacher.”

soon.

Both sides stand firmly.

“Long time no see, God Ma Dongxi.”

Pacquiao said seriously.

The expression is very dignified.

“Unexpectedly, you will still remember me as a prodigal servant.”

Uncle Ma Dongxi said.

“However, in the future, just call me Ma Dongxi, and remove the word of God.”

Pacquiao still said dignifiedly: “You are a respectable opponent, I will not forget.”

“But you chose me, it was not a wise decision!”

“If you can pick some guys who are not too strong and clean them out, maybe you have hope and get into the top ten.”

Ma Dongxi said: “I disdain to do this kind of thing.”

“The ranking is not important to me!”

Pacquiao gave a pair of fists and said: “You really are a respectable opponent! I respect your choice, so let’s start!”

Ma Dongxi also clenched a fist.

The duel between the two boxing champions started at once.

Boom boom boom!

There is no bells and whistles, just a punch to the flesh.

You punch, I punch.

The visual impact is strong.

The two played against each other for more than ten minutes.

There is no winner or loser.

And the more he fought, the more excited he got.

He threw his fist and roared.

The audience at the scene was dumbfounded.

“This should be the most exciting game at the World Martial Dao Conference.”

“Too intense.”

“Every punch makes people burst into blood.”

“Uncle Shenma Dongxi, come on!”

“Take him three ways!”

“Stop his life.”

“Kick him to pieces.”

Said Bangziguo’s auditorium.

The players in the Western world were also impressed by Ma Dongxi’s strength.

There are really few people who can fight against boxing champion Pacquiao and fight vigorously!

“It seems that the Eastern players are not all, they are useless.”

“There are also one or two that can be on the table.”

finally.

The two sides fought fiercely for twenty-seven minutes before finally deciding the winner.

Uncle Ma Dongxi stood on the court with trembling fists.

Panting and tired.

And Pacquiao was already tired on one knee.

It is clear.

This time, Uncle Ma Dongxi, won!

“I lost!”

“You are much stronger than last year.”

Pacquiao lowered his head and said.

“You’re good too.”

Uncle Ma Dongxi managed to squeeze a smile.

Then he was exhausted.

The players from Bangzi Country hurriedly stepped onto the stage and helped Uncle Ma Dongxi down to rest.

“Please Eastern World, send a second person to play.”

The host said on stage.

This time.

Lu Chenfeng took the initiative to stand up.

“Don’t worry, are you going up so early!”

Mu Haihe Chen Qing said.

“Don’t wait!”

“I want to fight.”

Lu Chenfeng clenched his fists and said.

A raging war has ignited inside.

But in the end.

Still defeated.

Even if he picked a guy who looked similar to him.

But still failed to beat the opponent.

“Hey!”

“It still doesn’t work, I feel so weak.”

Lu Chenfeng said helplessly.

The pain in the body is far less severe than the pain in the mind.

“Dust, you have done a very good job. The opponent is a lightweight king. You can fight him fiercely for ten minutes before defeating. It has proved that you have made a lot of progress.”

Mu Hai and others comforted.

“Just rest, don’t think about it.”

Said the vice president of the Martial Dao Association.

“is teacher.”

Lu Chenfeng nodded.

Indeed, very tired.

And then immediately.

The vice president of the Martial Dao Association stepped onto the stage slowly.

The steps are gentle.

From a distance, there is a sense of immortality.

“I’m so old, I still have to play!”

“You can enjoy your old age at home.”

“However, this spirit is indeed worthy of admiration.”

Said from the stick country.

“Don’t be rude!”

“Chairman Fang is a senior in the Eastern martial arts world!”

Ma Dongxi said coldly.

“What if you accidentally hit the old man to death and beat him to death!”

The players in the Western world sneered.

After President Fang took the stage.

Pointed to someone.

“Who is he referring to!”

“This direction is Charles Bibi Dong? He wants to pick Charles Bibi Dong!”

“This old guy is crazy, Bibi Dong is the top combat power of the United States!”

“Even boxing champion Pacquiao has to bow down to those who are in the wind.”