บท 1189: Boxing and rapping!

In the boxing ring.

Fresh blood and sweat dripped on the floor.

Both sides were relentlessly exchanging blows, throwing punch after punch, trying to score a hit on their opponent.

After a few moments of exchanges, Ye Fei Li was hit so many times that he couldn't help but retreat.

"Kill him!" the spectators all loudly cheered.

"Pursue, don't give him time to breathe!" the coach of the long-bearded robust man called out.

The long-bearded robust man immediately stepped forward and threw a punch with all his strength.

Ye Fei Li appeared a bit hesitant but still tilted his body to dodge.

After all, in both strength and experience, the long-bearded robust man was clearly one step superior, coupled with his coach's reinforcement, Ye Fei Li couldn't judge the power of this blow.

"Take advantage of the brat's loosened guard, he's still too inexperienced!" the coach loudly shouted.