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Chapter 459 Whoever stops you dies! Begging for mercy now? Too late!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Su Yan didn't dodge and took a direct punch to Bodog's face, but his heavy punch also landed heavily on Bodog's body.

Is Su Yan unable to avoid it?

No.

He deliberately didn't dodge, making sure... his heavy punch would land squarely on Bodog's face.

Both of them got punched.

Bodog was in so much pain that he grimaced, his cheeks burned, and he screamed in agony.

Su Yan's face was also a little sore, but much less so than Bodog's.

The two men's punches are not in the same weight class, and their ability to withstand blows is also not in the same level.

The enhancement of [Steel Bones Lv3] not only gave Su Yan the ability to bench press 220 kg, but also greatly improved his physical fitness.

fight?!

Physical confrontation?!

Su Yan is much tougher than Bodog; taking a punch head-on won't hurt him much, and it means... he can move on to the next step faster.

"tread!"

With a single step, it moved like a ghost.

The next second... he arrived in front of Bodog before Bodog could even react.

With a sudden over-the-shoulder throw, he flipped Bodog over and slammed him heavily onto the floor.

"Ahhh~"

An even more piercing scream came from Bodog's mouth, and he rolled on the ground, writhing in agony.

The above has been said at length, but in reality, it only took a few seconds.

"asshole!"

Right next to him, Delfino, one of Bodog's teammates, was stunned for a few seconds before he immediately reacted.

He immediately lunged at Su Yan with a loud shout.

Richard Barmote's eyes narrowed, and without regard for anything else, he also raised his fist and charged at Su Yan.

No matter who is right or wrong.

At this time, you must help your teammates.

"Hmph, don't bother Su Yan!"

"Stop right there!"

David Lee and Tyson witnessed the entire incident and were disgusted by Bodog's sneak attack.

The two also sensed the overwhelming anger emanating from Su Yan.

They don't need to help Su Yan deal with Bodog, but... the rest of you shouldn't even think about bothering him.

"tread!"

"tread!"

The two men each took a step forward, blocking Delfino and Bahmot.

"A fight has broken out!"

One of the girls screamed in fright, and the cheerleaders at the entrance to the stadium scattered in all directions.

Rebecca also moved away. At this moment, she knew that staying here would only cause trouble for Su Yan.

Some fans who wanted to interact with Su Yan also fled.

They can't get involved in the fierce battles between NBA giants; if they get caught in the crossfire, they'll be easily punched.

That could be fatal.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

In an instant.

The crowd near the players' tunnel dispersed, clearing a clean battlefield for Su Yan and Bodog.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"

Bodog, lying on the ground, felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter. He gritted his teeth and stood up, ignoring the pain in his body.

He raised his fist once again.

He was determined to fight Su Yan, but he didn't know that... his already slow movements became even slower after Su Yan's over-the-shoulder throw.

He had just raised his fist.

Enraged and enraged, Su Yan charged forward and delivered another heavy "Flame Fist" to Bodog's chest.

"Boom!"

Bodog felt his chest cave in, and intense pain spread throughout the arena, contorting his face.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Su Yan kicked Bodog in the stomach again.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Bodog, completely overwhelmed, stumbled backward and crashed into the wall behind him, which extended upwards to the aisle of the audience seats.

"Ahhh~"

The excruciating pain in his stomach and back made it impossible for Bodog to straighten up, and he also lost the desire to continue fighting with Su Yan.

"How can this brat be so fierce? What kind of monster have I provoked?! Ouch, that hurts so much!"

Bodog felt a chill run down his spine, gasped for breath, and his face visibly paled.

Unable to straighten his back, he held onto a section of stainless steel railing that curved down from above with his left hand.

I leaned to the side, placed my hands on the railing, bent down, and rested my head on it, as if only in this way could I alleviate some of the pain.

Su Yan would not pity Bodog.

Just like Bodog wouldn't pity little Bellamy.

The entrance to the stadium was not wide to begin with, and Su Yan took a step out and suddenly reappeared in front of Bodog.

He twisted his palm, clenched it into a fist, and gave his arm a jolt.

"Fire Fist!"

Su Yan threw another punch, a powerful punch delivered with the weight of a 220-kilogram bench press, aimed straight for Bodog's head once again.

"hiss……"

Just as Bodog was about to relax and clear his head, he immediately sensed a strong sense of crisis.

It made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Su Yan's heavy punch coming at him. His scalp tingled, and he gritted his teeth, using all his strength to deliver the final blow just before the fist arrived.

Straighten your back.

He narrowly escaped this "Flame Fist".

"Boom!"

Su Yan punched the guardrail, denting and deforming the stainless steel railing.

That power... was astonishing.

"hiss……"

Bodog twitched his lips violently, his shock completely extinguishing any desire to fight Su Yan.

"Su Yan, I was wrong..."

Bodog was about to beg for mercy and admit defeat.

Su Yan suddenly grabbed with his left hand, locking Bodog's throat and slamming him against the wall.

"Su Yan, stop right now!"

Jennings rushed over and grabbed Su Yan's right arm, trying to stop the fight.

"roll!"

Su Yan jerked his arm away from Jennings's hand, turned his head and glared at him fiercely, spitting out a "Get lost".

Jennings' hair stood on end, and he froze on the spot, too afraid to move.

At this moment, Su Yan was like a "demon"!

at the same time.

Curry, George, and others in the arena tunnel also heard the commotion outside and were about to go and see what was going on.

Behind them, Bucks players Corey Maggette, Salmons, Ilyasova, and others blocked their path.

They guessed that Bodog was causing trouble and thought that Bodog could easily handle Su Yan one-on-one.

Then all they need to do is create the environment for him.

"Stopping people? What do you mean?!"

George immediately objected.

Salmons smiled and said, "I didn't stop you. I just wanted to exchange post-match thoughts with you and learn from the defending champions."

"Screw you!"

McGrady ignored him, uttered the swear words he'd learned from Su Yan, and shoved Salmons aside.

He rushed back to the entrance of the stadium tunnel.

Curry and George followed.

"Follow me!"

Ilyasova, Salmons, and the others followed.

They didn't know exactly what would happen next, but if they needed help, they would go to the battlefield without hesitation.

Let's talk about the main battlefield.

Su Yan locked Bodog with his left hand and exerted force suddenly. Bodog's throat tightened, and he immediately felt a sense of suffocation.

"I was wrong... I was wrong, Su... Su Yan, I will never... I will never dare to cause you any more trouble!"

Bodog panicked and, in a hoarse voice, struggled to stammer and beg for mercy.

"Humph!"

Su Yan gave a cold shout, his eyes filled with indifference.

Beg for mercy now?

Too late!!!

Su Yan ignored him completely, raised his fist again, and swung it out without hesitation.

"Flame Fist"...again!!!