502: C502 Power Gloves

C502 Power Gloves

Tia Shan's fist was extremely powerful. It made a loud noise in the air. Loong Fei didn't need to think to know how powerful his opponent's fist was. He was afraid that an ordinary person would die on the spot with just one punch.

"Brat, you ignorant fool! Today, I will let you die with complete respect."

Tia Shan didn't show any mercy when he saw Loong Fei ignoring him. He waved his fist and threw it at Loong Fei.

Loong Fei could choose to avoid Tia Shan's attack in the face of such a powerful fist, but he chose to face it head-on.

Because he had saved his strength, Loong Fei did not use his true strength. Instead, he only used his fifth level of strength.

"Peng!"

Waving his fist, Loong Fei didn't show any weakness. He started a direct confrontation with Tia Shan.

"What? What a powerful strength! How is this possible?"

A punch landed on Tia Shan's fist. Loong Fei immediately felt a tremendous force, which instantly numbed his arm. He couldn't help but take three steps back and fell to the ground.

"How dare you fight with me for the title of Fist God? You are simply courting death!"

Upon discovering that Loong Fei's fist strength was only so-so, Tia Shan became even more furious. A C-class member of the organization, his strength was not that high. He did not expect that he would dare to ignore his status as an A-class member.

In this clash of fists, Loong Fei had obviously suffered a huge loss. He had never thought that Tia Shan's fist would be so powerful.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that the strength of Tia Shan's fist was almost the same as the strength of Loong Fei's fist when he unleashed his eighth level of strength.

With such strength, how could Loong Fei not be shocked? Tia Shan was merely a Grade A member of the Black Eagle Organization!

"Looks like I really have to show my true strength if I want to win the competition."

Loong Fei frowned. He had only used his fifth level of strength to test Tia Shan's strength, but he did not expect that Tia Shan would almost break his arm.

"What's going on with Tia Shan? Does he need to use his strength boxing gloves to deal with Loong Fei?"

Chu Batian was shocked when he saw the pair of black boxing gloves Tia Shan was wearing. He immediately asked in confusion.

"Dad, what is a pair of boxing gloves? What's the use of this?"

Chu Han asked in confusion. In his opinion, in a boxing match like this, a Strength Glove was not the key to winning. If one's strength was not as good as his opponent's, wearing a Fist Glove would only slow down the injury of one's fist.

"Hehe, what's the use of the boxing gloves? Do you know how powerful the boxing gloves are? " He can double the strength of a boxer's fist. "

Chu Batian said with a disdainful smile. After all, ordinary people knew very well about this kind of boxing glove. This was because this was one of the high-tech equipment of the Black Eagle Organization, and only A class members were qualified to possess it.

"Double the power? In other words, if I were to wear this kind of boxing gloves, my strength would also increase by one fold?"

Chu Han asked curiously. He thought that the strength of his punch was more than 100 pounds. If he wore this boxing gloves, wouldn't it be more than 300 pounds?

Just a pair of boxing gloves could double his strength compared to ordinary people. If he had this pair of boxing gloves, wouldn't his strength be more than doubled?

"In theory, it is like this, but in reality, there is still a huge gap. But wearing such a pair of gloves, it can at least increase his strength by more than half."

Chu Batian explained, but he was puzzled. Tia Shan was already very strong, so he didn't need to wear a boxing gloves to deal with Loong Fei.

More importantly, Loong Fei would lose this match without a doubt. Why would Tia Shan need to use such a secret weapon? If he accidentally killed Loong Fei, it would cause damage to the organization.

"Dad! This boxing glove has such a function. You can get me a pair someday!"

Hearing that the strength boxing gloves had such a powerful function, Chu Han immediately felt an itch in his heart. After all, if he had such a pair of strength boxing gloves, most people would not be his match.

"A pair? Do you think anyone can own this thing?"1

Chu Batian rolled his eyes at Chu Han. He was speechless because he knew very well that only mercenaries with A class and above in the organization had the right to possess such a powerful boxing glove. Even he himself did not have the right to obtain it.

"What's wrong? Dad, do you mean that even you can't get such a boxing glove? "Isn't Tia Shan your boxer? "Can't you just let him give this boxing glove to me?"

Chu Han said disapprovingly. However, as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Batian gave him a cold look.

"Brat, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How can Tia Shan's boxing gloves be given to you so easily? Don't mention this matter to me in the future."

Chu Batian said fiercely. In his heart, he knew that even though Tia Shan was his boxer, in the organization, Tia Shan's status was higher than Chu Batian's.

"Alright! Let's not talk about it. But if there is an opportunity, let's try it out."

Seeing that his father was angry, Chu Han did not dare to act rashly. He could only whisper to himself.

"Tia Shan used his strength boxing gloves. Could it be that he wants to beat Loong Fei to death in the arena?"

Chu Batian made a guess. After all, he never thought that Tia Shan would use such a secret weapon. He knew how powerful the Power Glove was. It could double one's strength. Not to mention a person, even a bull could be killed with one punch.

Chu Batian's guess was right. Initially, Tia Shan wanted to show mercy, but Loong Fei ignored him, a powerful enemy. That was why he wanted to kill Loong Fei.

Before entering the arena, Tia Shan took out the Strength Glove. His goal was to let Loong Fei die clearly. He wanted to let Loong Fei know that his strength was not something Loong Fei could provoke.

"How is it? Stinking brat, you still dare to talk back to me?"

A punch landed on Loong Fei's shoulder. Loong Fei's body was knocked back, and he almost fell off the stage.

"This guy's strength is so terrifying. Is he really a Grade A member of the Black Eagle Organization?"

Loong Fei felt extremely complicated when he felt the formidable strength of Tia Shan's fist. After all, the strength that Tia Shan had displayed had exceeded Loong Fei's imagination.

Of course, Loong Fei was only slightly surprised by Tia Shan's strength, but he was still far from being able to defeat Loong Fei.

Thinking about how he promised Lu Wenshan to take back the Fist God Golden Cup, Loong Fei could not be bothered to hide his strength anymore. After all, what he was facing now was a very powerful opponent.

Manipulating the Genuine Qi, Loong Fei secretly activated his skill. Powerful inner energy immediately gathered on his fist.

"Loong Fei's strength is still much weaker than Tia Shan's! Looks like there is no chance of winning the championship."

He realized that Loong Fei was always at a disadvantage. Moreover, he was at a disadvantage that was as different as the difference between heaven and earth. Lei Dong's initially excited mood immediately calmed down.

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