The Boxer in the Animal Kingdom

As the final result was determined in the competition venue, everyone present was stunned.

Although they knew Sister Hua was incredibly strong, they hadn't expected her to be this powerful.

After all, that was 30 adult males, yet Sister Hua completely dominated them in terms of strength. What kind of terrifying strength was that, and what kind of terrifying bite force!

If that bite hadn't been aimed at a rope...

Thinking about it, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of awe.

"My goodness, has Sister Hua's strength reached such a level?"

"I reckon it's comparable to a tank's power."

"I guess I'm still too young; I know nothing about strength."

"What a miscalculation—I actually thought of Sister Hua as an ordinary tiger."

"It seems the Creator is fair. While granting humans absolute intelligence, it bestows various talents upon other animals."

"Indeed, the recent competition taught us not to underestimate ourselves nor to be overconfident."

"Nonsense, it clearly taught us that if you encounter a tiger in the wild, don't try to fight it head-on."

"Hahaha, that makes sense. So, does that mean the story of Wu Song defeating a tiger is fake?"

"I still think that male tiger, Handsome, has some skills. He gets beaten by Sister Hua every day, but he never seems to be seriously hurt."

"Pfft, my wife, the 'tigress' at home, is way more formidable. Last time, she slapped me straight into the hospital."

As the 30 contestants happily received their medals and souvenir dolls, the tug-of-war between humans and tigers came to an end.

Although the impact wasn't as great as the previous shooting competition, it left a deep impression on everyone.

This made the audience even more eager for the upcoming events.

However, when they saw the next competition item, some were puzzled.

"Boxing? No animals participating?"

"This event seems like animals really can't join in. Few animals can stand upright, and boxing relies on technique, not pure strength."

"I've heard of black bears boxing before. If West Rainbow Zoo really sent a black bear, I doubt any boxer could beat it."

"Probably not, since the black bear already participated in the strength competition. Each contestant is only allowed to join one event."

"What if they sent an elephant?"

"That would be like cheating, and there'd be no suspense."

"Maybe West Rainbow Zoo didn't even sign up for this event."

...

And as the audience speculated, the human athletes began to enter the arena.

"Let's welcome our athletes for this competition!"

"They are the former city-level Sanshou champion, Ren Liang."

Former WJ combat instructor, Chen Chong.

"Current heavyweight boxer, Xu Ming."

...

Each time the host announced a name, the crowd couldn't help but cheer.

Because they had heard of these names before, and some of them were even gold belt holders.

It was quite an achievement to invite these big names for an entertainment match.

At this moment, most people had already assumed that no animal contestants would appear in this round.

They felt a bit disappointed.

But just then, the host's voice rang out again.

"Of course, in this round of boxing, there's also a special contestant—it's the big red kangaroo from our West Rainbow Zoo, Li Gang."

Upon hearing this, both the on-site and online audiences' eyes lit up.

They had already prepared themselves for no animal contestants in this round.

But suddenly, a kangaroo appeared.

"How could I forget this guy?"

"Li Gang, haha, was this kangaroo bestowed the prestigious surname Li by the zoo director?"

"West Rainbow Zoo didn't have a kangaroo before; it must be the one from the city zoo."

"During the entrance ceremony, it was probably hidden behind the larger animals."

"Kangaroo boxing, interesting. But can it really beat human boxers?"

"No way, it's probably just here for fun."

"Yeah, the videos online only show it bullying ordinary people. Against a boxer, its size is no match."

"I dare not say that anymore. Don't you remember this kangaroo is from West Rainbow Zoo?"

"And it's a big red kangaroo, the largest type of kangaroo. An adult can weigh close to 200 pounds."

"Pfft, how big can it be?"

But as soon as this spectator finished speaking, a figure draped in a yellow hooded cape and wearing red boxing gloves appeared near the ring.

At first glance, everyone thought it was a human athlete.

Until it removed its cape, revealing a massive figure.

As the camera zoomed in, its image became clearer.

Standing at nearly two meters tall, its body was covered in large, blocky muscles, like a sculpture carved from marble.

Its chest, biceps, triceps, and even the trapezius muscles rising high toward its scalp were all incredibly defined. Veins and tendons bulged like large earthworms.

Even its eight-pack abs were clearly visible.

While the audience was still sizing up this muscle monster, it suddenly struck a back-show pose.

In the next second, a back shaped like an inverted triangle, covered with patterns resembling ghostly faces, was displayed through the camera lens to every viewer.

But on this incredibly muscular body was a large kangaroo head.

When the camera zoomed in on its face, the big red kangaroo named Li Gang suddenly bared its mouth, revealing its brilliantly white, oversized teeth.

This scene woke up the audience, who had just been stunned by its muscular physique.

"Holy crap, what kind of kangaroo is this? Is it King Kong?"

"I wonder if this kangaroo's diet includes protein powder and creatine?"

"Maybe it opened a gym inside the kangaroo enclosure."

"Damn, I've been working out for five years, and my muscle definition isn't even as good as its. I'm such a loser."

"The fullness of its chest muscles, the size of its triceps—I'm so envious."

Its 'devil's back' is the most exaggerated part. Even Ronnie Coleman might be at this level.

"Could Tyson withstand a punch from it?"

"Tyson: Looks like I've become a unit of measurement for combat power."

"I don't know if Tyson could take a punch, but it could probably knock me out with one."

"Hey, the guy who said how big could a kangaroo's muscles be—why don't you go fight it?"

"This must have started working out even before it was born, in its kangaroo mom's pouch."

"I heard it started bench pressing with its kangaroo mom."

"What does it eat to have such white teeth?"

...

Those who originally thought the human contestants were sure to win now looked at the human boxers with sympathy.

And the human boxers couldn't help but reveal bitter smiles.

This was supposed to be an entertainment match, but it seemed like the kangaroo was here just to have fun.

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