Ye Chong's face changed and his steps were instantly moving. Just as he was about to dodge and stay away, Xiahou's left fist also rushed towards him, with an incredible speed.

With a dull bang, his body flew into the air like a kite with a broken string.

boom!

The huge No. 1 Stadium was suddenly filled with noise.

The awe that everyone had just established at Ye Chong suddenly turned into a strong ridicule, as if everything that happened before was just a joke.

"That's right.

Hahaha.

I knew Xiahou Bao was making fun of him.

Ye Chong is just a beginner-level guy with a junior martial arts warrior. How could he compete with the favorites to win the championship?

Mad.

Is it dead now?"

"I guess Mr. Bao's punch has already smashed Ye Chong."

"What's going on?

Is Ye Chong's body so light?

The falling speed was so slow, it felt like a spiraling leaf."

...

At this moment, Ye Chong was really like a leaf floating in the air. It seemed to be falling outside the ring, but he didn't expect that it would land on the ring as if it was blown by the wind.

Chu Xunhuan on the rostrum couldn't help but curl up his lips, turned his head to look at Catherine, and the other party also looked over with a smile, with a meaningful look in each other's eyes.

"This Ye Chong is really not simple." The big black man Blanco seemed to be talking to himself, "I felt strange on the opening day.

Now he saw that he really mastered the flying skills.

Don't say anything else.

At least in terms of body skills, this guy should be among the top ten in this Yangwu Conference.”

"Blanco, I don't think it's easy to say." Catherine smiled, "Ye Chong has mastered martial arts skills. We have thought of it before, and this is indeed very good.

However, I think that among the remaining martial arts warriors, there must be many people who have not shown their true strength.

Perhaps it is only at the last moment that we know what kind of shock and surprise they will bring to us.

Actually, Mr. Chu and I think that Ye Chong from the No. 21 aren’t as simple as it seems.”

"Oh my God, Catherine, what are you talking about?" The big black man Blanco shrugged, "Ye Chong has rich practical experience and has shown superior martial arts skills. Isn't these enough?

You don't want to tell me that he has more powerful combat skills, right?"

"Haha, Mr. Blanco," Chu Xunhuan smiled, "Do you really think that Ye Chong only relies on his rich practical experience to make Xiahou suffer a lot?

I remember, you have dealt with people from the Xiahou family before, right?

To put it bluntly, those guys are not fuel-efficient lights.

As a rising star in the Xiahou family, Mr. Bao was highly expected by the clan. He has practiced many tactic skills and strong body skills and defense abilities.

Most importantly, he has a lot of experience in fighting.

Imagine that if it is such a terrifying high-level martial arts warrior, how could it be easily subdued by Ye Chong in an instant?

Don’t forget that Ye Chong only has the primary level of a martial arts warrior.

so……

hehe.

Don't you find it a little strange?"

"But, I didn't seem to see Ye Chong using any tactic skills." Blanco shrugged, then spread his hands, "Am I dazzled? Well, okay, maybe I was yesterday..."

"No, no, Blanco," Katherine smiled, "We are all martial arts generals, and it should be clear that not all tactic skills can be seen by the eyes, right?"

"What?!" Blanco's face changed, "Are you saying that Ye Chong used poison? But this is illegal."

"Haha, Mr. Blanco, I'm completely convinced now that you did drink a lot of wine last night." Chu Xunhuan shook his head with a smile, "Well, I have to admit that Ye Chong does look a little crazy, even hustle and bustle.

But I think that's just a disguise.

This guy knows everything in his heart.

Let him use poison?

Impossible.

He knew that once he used poison, even if he could escape the eyes of referees and supervisors, he would not be able to escape the eyes of us martial arts generals.

So, he did not use poison, but used skills that were even more vicious than poison."

"Hmm?" Blanco looked confused, "Are you talking about..."

...

Just as everyone was talking, Ye Chong was like a butterfly, circling up and down in the air, circling left and right.

From time to time, he would lightly tap on the ground and then fly up, looking a little coquettish and full of urination.

Xiahou Bao stood there on the spot, his eyes soaked in blood were emitting a cruel and fierce look, as if he wanted to jump up and tear this annoying guy in the air into pieces.

In fact, Ye Chong was even more anxious.

If nothing unexpected happens, the regular time for this game will be coming soon.

Judging from the current situation, it is really hard to say who wins and loses in the end.

At the beginning, Ye Chong succeeded with one blow and used the bombardment of a big hammer to completely suppress Xiahou Bao.

But the problem is that the subsequent attack did not cause substantial damage to the opponent.

Later, Xiahou gathered his strength successfully and counterattacked with one blow, directly bombarding Ye Chong into the air.

Although he did not fall from the ring in the end, in everyone's opinion, this is equivalent to being KOed.

So, looking at the overall situation, if the referee ends in this situation, it is really hard to say who will win in the end.

However, judging from the referee's fear of Xiahou Bao, it is obviously more unfavorable to Ye Chong.

no way.

It is obvious that the referee cannot make a false victory or defeat.

If there is no obvious victory or defeat, the referee decides everything.

“It’s so damn.

What to do now?

This will definitely not work.

I dare not take this risk.

Um?

Strolling on the horse.

Isn't it just a death?!

hey-hey.

Seek in danger.

Then let's fight to the death and leave it to fate."

When he thought of this, Ye Chong couldn't help but shrink his eyes and his body rolled in the air.

Lift the left foot up.

His right foot looked forward like an arrow.

The whole person shot Xiahou's bloody and blew over his head like a sharp arrow.

At the same time, Xiahou grinned violently, like a night owl cried, followed by a pair of iron fists and blasted straight towards Ye Chong's right foot.

Then it was the next moment.

Bang!

Snap!

Ye Chong's right calf suddenly turned 90 degrees, and he saw that it had completely broken.

Almost at this same time, Ye Chong groaned and suddenly kicked forward with his left foot.

Kick!

It accelerated three times in a row as if it was teleported.

Bang!

Crack!

With the loud noise and the sound of bone cracks, Xiahou Bao's face was kicked in front of him, and he immediately flew backwards and headed straight to the edge of the ring.

At the same time, Ye Chong's body was free from wind and rushed forward, and his left foot was followed by a series of kicks, kicking him hard in the chest.
Chapter completed!