"Without the fight, no one knows." Bai Xiaosheng said slowly.
He could naturally see that the "Meteorite Iron" had a tightly guarded defensive stance, and the footwork, though seemingly simple, was anything but ordinary.
Upon hearing this, Lin Weiwei couldn't help feeling a bit worried.
Lei Ying loosened his button and then walked towards the opponent.
The "Meteorite Iron" also walked towards him.
At this moment, whether it was Binge and his group or Bai Xiaosheng, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but hold their breath and pay attention.
Just half a meter apart, the "Meteorite Iron" threw out his fists in front of himself like a storm, even bringing a gust of wind, showing the force was astonishing.
Judging by his stature, a punch from a professional boxer of this level, "Meteorite Iron," should be about one hundred and sixty pounds, already impressive. However, his punch was as quick as thunder, at least two hundred and twenty pounds, or even more.
