After Connor was on the stage, he locked the iron door, not giving Tom a chance to escape.
Clarissa, Flora and the others became more and more concerned.
Tom smiled disdainfully.
Tom was not interested in dealing with such a weak man at all. He did not even cultivated to the peak of Nurtured Realm. They were not at the same level.
"You are from H Country, that's why you are humble. You have been a dead man! Maybe you don't know who I am. I'm a top boxer in Great Britain. I used to won a gold belt! How dare you humiliate my good friend Smith? Now, you're done." Connor said with a grim smile.
Smith also said, "Connor, my good friend, it's time for you to give this man a good show of your power as a boxing champion."
"What? He's a boxing champion?!"
When Clarissa heard this, she was shocked.
A bodyguard next to her suddenly thought of something and said in horror, "I recalled. This white man is called Connor. He is the new boxing champion in Great Britain, nicknamed Crocodile. He is very famous for his big hit. He often knocks off his opponent with one punch!"
"Oh no, then Mr. Howard is going to suffer!"
When Clarissa and Flora heard this, they became even more flustered. If something bad really happened to Tom, they would be involved.
At the same time, cheers were heard from the audience, and many people shouted, "Connor!"
"Connor!"
"Connor!"
"Beat him!"
"Beat him..."
Such majestic roar made Clarissa and other people's faces turn pale. They cowered aside, feeling helpless.
The audience's support was one-sided. If it were for an ordinary professional boxer, he would have lost in momentum.
But for Tom, it didn't affect him at all. Instead, he thought it was a little funny.
He said casually, "Don't waste time. Let's get started."
Connor was enjoying the cheers from the crowd and disdained to warm up. He pointed at Tom with one figure, then did a killing gesture, and began to walk towards Tom.
He was 1.85 meters tall, and his body was as strong as a bear, which gave people a great visual impact. Tom was still on his casual clothes, and it was obvious that they were not at the same level.
"You, your country's kungfu is a piece of shit. I won't bully you. I'll beat you with one hand. If you can beat me, you'll win." Connor was extremely arrogant and conceited. He pointed at Tom and signaled Tom to get started.
Tom raised his eyebrows. He didn't bother to talk one more sentence. He walked over and punched Connor. When Connor saw his punch, he showed disdain. Without avoiding, he let Tom hit him in the chest.
As a professional boxer, he was specially trained to fight. Not to mention a weak person like Tom, even if a boxer of the same level hit him on the chest, he would not be hurt.
But he underestimated Tom's strength.
The punch hit Connor's strong chest. With a bang, Connor's body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, staggered back and slammed into the iron net behind him. Conner's arrogant face also revealed an extremely painful and shocked expression.
He felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a cannonball. The strength he had never felt before made him so painful that he had to grit his teeth. It was like he had been hit in the head by a heavyweight boxer!
How could this be? How could this skinny man in front of him have such a terrifying force?
Tom was also a little surprised. He didn't use all his strength in that punch just now. He only used 20 percent. But the strength was comparable to that of the peak of Nurtured Realm. The ordinary people who got this punch would go down.
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