Iron Fist Max

"The last competitor from the boxers is coming to take his last shot!"

The announcer was shouting with enthusiasm despite the crowd, and being fair, he had a significant share in the heat of the business.

"Come on, guys, let's not wait!"

If there was anyone who was as tense as him, it could be none other than Sukrucuk. Our tank was talking by looking towards where the opponent was.

"Come on, son; make all the talkers shut up!"

The gray-haired coach; gave his remaining boxer his last gas and struck him on the back. It wasn't necessary because Kusku was about to throw his hoodie aside.

"Hey, baby, hey! What valiant mothers have given birth to!"

"What the hell is that? Look at the man!"

"He built those muscles with protein powder!"