The person who fell slowly stood up, "Mr. Li, change someone else, I can't go on! I'm so tired!"
"Useless!" Li Xingle walked to the corner, sat down, and drank some water, "Next!"
Li Xingle seemed to have gone mad, staying at the boxing ring since last night, starting to box in the middle of the night, his energy levels were like he had taken stimulants, never running out.
He had already knocked down several people and still had energy left!
A man who looked to weigh over one hundred and sixty jin stepped up, "Mr. Li, here I come!"
"You talk a good game, let's see if you can fight!" Li Xingle poured a bottle of water over his head, shook his hair, and walked to the middle of the ring.
The two immediately started fighting.
Sometimes a punch from him, a punch from the other, sometimes they went at it for several rounds, even hooking legs and flipping each other to the ground.
Not only was Li Xingle physically strong, but his techniques were exceptionally good.
