After Connor went up, he locked the iron door, not giving Lin Ziming a chance to escape.

Ning Yuning, Yu Qing and others also became nervous.

Lin Ziming smiled disdainfully.

Lin Ziming couldn't be interested in dealing with such an ant. The other party was not even considered a peak in the acquired world, and it was not at the same level as him.

"Chinese, you're dead! Maybe you don't know my identity. I was in the top boxing of the British Empire. I once had a gold belt! You dared to humiliate my good friend Smith. Now, you're done." Conner said with a grin.

Smith also said: "Connor, my good brother, it's time for you to show this yellow monkey your strength as a boxing champion."

"What? He is the boxing champion?!"

Ning Yuning heard it from the audience and was immediately shocked.

A bodyguard next to him remembered and said in horror, "I remembered that this white man is called Connor, he is the new boxing champion in Great Britain. He is nicknamed Crocodile and is a very famous heavy gunner. He often can kosher his opponent with one punch!"

"Oh no, then Mr. Lin is going to be in trouble!"

Ning Yuning and Yu Qing heard these words, they became even more panicked. If something happened to Lin Ziming, they would not be able to escape.

At the same time, cheers rang out from the audience, and many people shouted: "Connor!"

"Connor!"

"Connor!"

"Ko opponent!"

“ko…”

With a rainbow of momentum, the people on Ning Yuning's side all turned pale and shrank aside, feeling helpless and weak.

Supporting voice is one-sided. If you change to an ordinary professional boxer, you will lose in momentum now.

However, for Lin Ziming, this would not affect him at all, but it would still feel a bit funny.

He said lazily: "Don't waste time, hurry up and start."

Connor was enjoying the cheers of everyone and was disdainful of warm-up movements. He pointed at Lin Ziming with one hand, then made a neck wiping action, and then began to walk towards Lin Ziming.

He is 1.85 meters tall and strong like a bear, giving people a great visual impact. Lin Ziming didn't even take off his clothes and was wearing casual clothes. He knew at a glance that it was not of the same level.

"Chinese people, your Chinese Kung Fu is just a piece of shit. I won't bully you. I will hit you with one hand. If you can defeat me, you will win." Conner was extremely arrogant and conceited, hooked his fingers at Lin Ziming, signaling Lin Ziming to attack him.

Lin Ziming raised his eyebrows, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He walked over and punched him. When Connor saw his punch, he showed disdain and contempt again. Without dodging, he let Lin Ziming's fist hit his chest.

As a professional boxer, he has received special training in fighting against attacks. Not to mention a weak Chinese, even a boxer of the same level will not hurt him if he hits his chest.

But he underestimated Lin Ziming's power too much.

The punch hit Connor's strong chest in a moment. With a bang, Connor's body, which exceeded 100 kilograms, staggered backwards and hit the iron net behind him. Connor's originally arrogant expression also showed an expression of great pain and shock.

He felt his chest as if he was hit by a shell. His unprecedented power made him grin, as if he was hit by a heavyweight boxer in the head!

How is this possible? How could this thin yellow-skinned monkey in front of him have such a terrifying explosive power?

Lin Ziming was also a little surprised. His punch just now didn't use all his strength, but he just used 20% of his strength, which was comparable to the peak of acquired life. Most people were about to fall down after being hit by this punch.

It seems that Connor does have two tricks, has good ability to resist hits and can withstand a punch from the peak of his acquired nature.

Off the field, Smith and others saw Connor being knocked back by Lin Ziming, and they all showed shocked expressions, thinking Connor was acting. But they immediately saw the pain on Connor's face and pressed their chests, which made them feel incredible.

"Connor, are you okay?" Smith immediately said nervously: "This Chinese man has a strong explosive power and cannot be forced to withstand it with his body."

Connor took a deep breath and waited hard for Smith outside the octagonal cage, cursing: "Damn Smith, why didn't you say it earlier, Fark!"

Smith rolled his eyes and felt very annoyed. He had told Connor that he was too arrogant and didn't listen.

Others also found it incredible. Connor is a heavyweight boxer, so how could he be knocked down by a Chinese punch?

Lin Ziming did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He stood in front of Connor with his hands and said lightly: "Your ability to resist and strike is not good. I only used 20% of the force of the punch just now."

When Connor heard his mockery, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and blood-filled. He was completely angry and let out a beastly roar, "Damn Chinese, you have successfully angered me. Next I will let you understand what pain is!"

After the roar, Connor rushed towards Lin Ziming, his momentum was like a crazy brown bear, and most people had been scared long ago.

Ning Yuning and others in the audience were so scared that they raised their hearts to their throats and shivered.

Lin Ziming was not afraid at all. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a disdainful expression, waiting for Connor to rush to him, and then he caught Connor's angry punch with one hand.

Not moving at all.

"What?!"

"Oh my god! I'm not mistaken. This Chinese man actually caught Connor's angry punch!"

"And it's so easy, how is this possible!"

"Connor's peak punch can hit 1,500 pounds of terrifying strength!"

Everyone was shocked in the audience. This scene was much more shocking than before.

In their minds, Connor is an invincible existence. How many masters have he defeated? Now he is caught by this Chinese?

They are all people who have practiced boxing and know how difficult it is to catch the fist.

The most surprising person is Connor. He knows better than anyone how heavy his punch is, and it is his magic weapon to defeat the enemy. Now, his punch is 100% caught by the Chinese in front of him?

Lin Ziming smiled at this time, "Is this what you call the power of the boxing champion? It's too weak."

Conner was furious and let out a monster-like roar, then punched Lin Ziming in the head with another punch. This punch used all his strength. Once it hit, this damn Chinese man would definitely be koged and had a severe concussion.

However, Lin Ziming didn't even hide, so he let Connor punch him in the face.

With a bang.

It actually hit, and Connor was instantly ecstatic!

But in the next second, he felt something was wrong. Why did this punch seem to hit Iron Man? His fist was obviously painful.

There was no imagined scene of being ko. Lin Ziming still stood there steadily, with no damage on his face and looked at him with a smile. Then Lin Ziming took action and punched him again, hitting his stomach. His strength was so strong that he actually knocked his body and feet off the ground, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The pain made him unable to stand up. He fell to the ground, screaming with a shrill voice, and even more swallowing!

It was so painful that it was completely beyond the limit he could bear. Now he felt that his intestines were completely broken and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

There were hundreds of people in the audience, all of whom were dumbfounded, looking at Lin Ziming in the octagonal cage like a ghost. Everyone had their scalp numb and their legs were squinting.
Chapter completed!