Soldier King's Beautiful Roommate

"Good fellow, since you like to fight me so much, then I won't be polite."    

    

He found out that Loong Fei had taken a few of his punches consecutively. After all, Loong Fei was the first powerful enemy he had ever encountered.    

    

Although Loong Fei's current performance was not enough to scare Ruan Zhennan, at least he had already made Ruan Zhennan take him seriously. He would never say something that would make Loong Fei punch him three times like he did in the beginning.    

    

In this underground boxing competition, if the boxer could not gain an advantage in strength, he could only rely on his speed.    

    

Ruan Zhennan, who could swing five punches in a second, naturally wouldn't hide his strength. His iron fist gradually accelerated, wanting to defeat Loong Fei with this.    

    

"What? How is this possible?! This kid's speed is actually so fast!"    

    

Ruan Zhennan waved his fist with all his might. The speed of Ruan Zhennan's fist could be considered as his perfect performance, but the result was that no matter how fast his fist was, Loong Fei could take his fist head on.    

    

"Iron Hand? Is this all you have?"    

    

Loong Fei counted the time. It had been almost three minutes since he fought Ruan Zhennan. In these three minutes, both of them had consumed a lot of energy.    

    

Normally, a normal boxer would have been exhausted after three minutes of fighting, but Loong Fei and Ruan Zhennan became more and more courageous as they fought.    

    

Ruan Zhennan, in particular, had been unable to beat Loong Fei to the ground in three minutes. He was beginning to panic.    

    

Yes, if a person was in a state of victory often and won every match very easily, then when he suddenly encountered an opponent of equal strength, his heart would naturally not be calm anymore.    

    

In Ruan Zhennan's more than a hundred rounds of boxing matches, when he defeated his opponent on the arena, it would only take him less than three minutes at most.    

    

But now, after fighting with Loong Fei for nearly three minutes, not only did he not lose, but he was also evenly matched with him. This could only mean one thing: Loong Fei's strength did not lose to him.    

    

However, Ruan Zhennan would never have thought that Loong Fei was only at the eighth level of his strength. He did not even use his fastest speed to reach the fifth level.    

    

"I don't believe that you can beat me!"    

    

Ruan Zhennan steadied his mind. The iron fist in his hand smashed heavily towards Loong Fei once again. He believed that as long as he threw a few more punches, Loong Fei would definitely not be his match.    

    

Yes, Ruan Zhennan was very confident in his physical strength. His physical fitness was very high, and it could be seen from his dark and shiny muscles.    

    

If the strength and speed of his fist could not suppress his opponent, it would naturally be a competition of physical strength between boxers.    

    

Because no matter what, punching was an extremely energy-consuming movement. Therefore, no matter how powerful the opponent was, as long as time passed, his physical strength would sharply decline and his strength would also regress.    

    

"It's already been three minutes. If you were to stand in front of me again, that would be giving you too much face."    

    

Loong Fei thought to himself. If he really wanted to defeat Ruan Zhennan, he would definitely be able to knock Ruan Zhennan to the ground within ten seconds.    

    

However, in order to hide his strength, he had to delay the match for three minutes. If he defeated Ruan Zhennan in three minutes, perhaps his strength would not make the mercenaries of Black Hawk suspect him.    

    

Indeed, in an underground boxing match, defeating the opponent in three minutes was basically the result of a boxer with similar strength taking such a long time.    

    

If the difference in strength was too great, the victor could basically be determined within a minute.    

    

Seeing Ruan Zhennan launch another fierce attack at him, Loong Fei no longer hesitated. Relying on his agility, he easily dodged Ruan Zhennan's fist.    

    

While dodging Ruan Zhennan's fist, Loong Fei made his move. That fist was as big as a sandbag. Without hesitation, it struck Ruan Zhennan's shoulder with lightning speed.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

With a dull sound, Ruan Zhennan's body was forced three steps back because of Loong Fei's punch.    

    

"Heavens! Ruan Zhennan was actually forced back by Loong Fei!"    

    

"How is that possible? How could Ruan Zhennan lose to Loong Fei?"    

    

In the audience, there was a loud noise. Those who had never thought highly of Loong Fei were so shocked that their mouths were wide open.    

    

Although Loong Fei's punch did not mean that he had won against Ruan Zhennan, in the eyes of those who were not optimistic about Loong Fei, this punch made their hearts turn cold.    

    

Most of the people present were gamblers who had bet on Ruan Zhennan. When they thought of Ruan Zhennan's invincibility, many gamblers had bet their entire fortune.    

    

Although the odds were very low, as long as Ruan Zhennan won and they placed enough bets, they would be able to win a lot of money.    

    

But now, these people who were waiting to win realized that Loong Fei had actually forced Ruan Zhennan to take three steps back. How could they not be shocked?    

    

"Good boy, you actually dare to sneak attack me!"    

    

After being hit by Loong Fei's fist on his shoulder, Ruan Zhennan felt that his entire shoulder was about to dislocate. If not for his strong physique, he would not have been able to withstand Loong Fei's punch.    

    

However, Ruan Zhennan would never have thought that Loong Fei's punch was only able to exert five levels of strength. It was only about three hundred kilograms. If he used ten levels of strength, his entire shoulder would probably fall off.    

    

"Iron Hand, didn't you want to fight with your fist? Today, I will fulfill your wish and let you experience what a real iron fist is like."    

    

Loong Fei said in his heart, but his eyes were full of a wicked smile. At this moment, his fist was clenched so tightly that his bones were cracking. A powerful force was gathered on his fist.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A fist was thrown at Ruan Zhennan's head. The speed of Loong Fei's fist was not fast, because he wanted Ruan Zhennan to understand that with Ruan Zhennan's strength, he was no match for him.    

    

Seeing Loong Fei's punch, Ruan Zhennan naturally wouldn't avoid it. After all, he relied on his iron head to make a name for himself. Fighting with others was his specialty.    

    

Similarly, he swung his fist fiercely. Ruan Zhennan's fist met Loong Fei's fist, and then it collided with Loong Fei's fist.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

A crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard. Ruan Zhennan's body was pushed back three steps, but Loong Fei was still standing on the spot.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A scream was heard on the stage. No one would have thought that this scream would come from Ruan Zhennan's mouth.    

    

Ruan Zhennan's face showed a painful expression. Bean-sized sweat kept flowing out of his forehead. His eyes were full of disbelief.    

    

"Impossible! How is this possible?"    

    

Ruan Zhennan was shocked. His iron hands were as tough as steel. Even if they were hit by steel, they wouldn't break easily.    

    

But now, it was obvious that Ruan Zhennan couldn't raise his arm anymore. The power from Loong Fei's fist had broken his entire arm.