Chapter 2700 The ring match 5
Ye Feng's Bajiquan's Cun Power is close to the point of completion, but the soft power has not yet reached the realm of transformation.
Eleven Kararipayat's yoga and Jiu-jitsu were a bit tougher, so the two of them were considered to meet good talents.
Facing Eleven who rushed over again, Ye Feng rushed over with his iron mountain bench. Unexpectedly, Eleven did not fight hard this time, but slipped and passed him at a strange angle.
But at the moment when the two of them turned sideways, eleven snake-shaped whip legs twitched towards Ye Feng, and Ye Feng pushed back with one elbow through his heart.
Eleven pairs of feet were lit on the ground, their bodies circling in the air, and their hands were spread out like an eagle.
Ye Feng swept his left foot across the ring, and his fist rose like iron cast.
After 32 years of winter practice, his back muscles raised a mountain-like curve under the black training suit.
When the Eleventh fell, the two eagle claws had arrived at the door.
Ye Feng's hips turned his waist, and his right elbow was like a battle axe to split the air waves, but he touched a ball of cotton wool.
Eleven turned into a yoga wheel in the air. The moment the tip of the foot was pointed, the left hand transformed knife stabbed three inches under Ye Feng's ribs.
"bump!"
Although the hand knife hit Ye Feng's ribs, Ye Feng was already like iron stone at this time, making his hand knife return ineffectively.
Eleven was surprised. He naturally knew how powerful his hand knife was, but this person was fine?
But he was not panicked, his feet fell to the ground, and he was already swimming against the ground like a king of glasses.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, his whip legs swept out the afterimage, and Baji's feet shook the ring for a while!
"boom!"
Eleven bent her elbow to block it, but Ye Feng kicked it continuously. Finally, on the eighth time, Eleven's clavicle made a crisp sound.
Eleven turned over with the force, and the body was as light as a swallow. Ye Feng's slashing with his palm came. Eleven suddenly turned into the posture of the King of Dance in the statue of Shiva - his right leg was raised over his head, and a drop of water condensed with the tip of his left finger.
When the water droplets burst into fog, a Buddhist singing came from behind Ye Feng's ears.
While he was stunned, Eleven's palm knife pierced the sound barrier and pointed it on his Dazhui point.
Ye Feng clamped his palm with two fingers with his left hand, and hit him with an iron finger in his right hand.
The two figures intersected on the ring, and the sometimes gentle and sometimes bursting impact made the ring shaking.
Suddenly, everything stopped, and Ye Feng's two fingers pinched Eleven's throat.
Eleven's finger pointed at Ye Feng's eyes. Obviously, if this move continues, Eleven will die, and his attack will not be in place at all.
Sweat beads dripped along the Sanskrit tattoo, and small wet marks appeared on the ring.
Everything ended like this, the whole stand was silent, and the eleven sides were ashamed.
Although he was convinced of his loss in this game, he couldn't afford to lose here.
Eleven sighed, and suddenly punched his temple, and his whole body fell on the ring like a sack.
Ye Feng leaned over and saw that this guy was bleeding from all his orifices, and obviously he didn't leave a way out for him.
The remaining divine servants rushed to the arena and began to treat them. They were all masters.
However, when faced with a master of bruises and injuries who did not leave a way out for themselves, they were obviously powerless.
There were screams and scoldings from the audience, and someone was about to rush over to siege Ye Feng.
But at this time the Americans in the stands also rose up to resist and prepared to defend their heroes.
The Chinese stands were also excited and each of them looked bad. Who dared to try it?
Ye Yuze sighed and walked onto the ring. Although he was not afraid of anything, he really didn't want anyone to die in a game.
Ye Yuze stepped onto the ring, and ten divine servants glared at him. Although they were all skilled in medical skills, they were helpless in the bleeding of the seven orifices.
After all, from a medical point of view, this situation can basically be declared dead. Medicine has never had any good solutions for head diseases.
Even Western doctors with various cutting-edge equipment have no choice. Dr. Kararipayat like them is even more useless.
In fact, Ye Yuze was not sure to save Eleven, but he was a medical student after all, and he still knew Eleven's condition.
Hitting the temple by himself was still very powerful. Although everyone felt that he would die, Ye Yuze felt that he could save him.
It’s not that he has any unique insights, but that he has experienced more things.
Many people have had this kind of behavior of self-harm, but they have one common feature, that is, in terms of strength, it is worse than beating others.
It’s not that it’s impossible to do anything, but a physiological and subconscious behavior.
So some books describe it as a minister who died when he hit the pillar, which is basically nonsense.
Looking at the few people who were hostile to him, Ye Yuze did not pretend to be like a person, but said calmly:
"I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I am somewhat sure to save him in this situation. If you don't allow it, I can't help but say it is ugly and I can't blame me if I can't save him."
There is a microphone on every ring, and Ye Yuze's voice naturally spread and was heard by everyone.
The audience, who were originally angry, also calmed down and looked at the divine servants.
Several divine servants didn't want to agree to Ye Yuze, and they didn't believe that this opponent's medical skills were better than them.
However, things are stalemate here. If you don’t agree, watching Eleven die here will be quite unfavorable to them.
So after a few people discussed it, they flashed out of the open space and asked Ye Yuze to treat it.
Ye Yuze first turned Eleven's body into lying on his side, and then began to take the pulse. He wanted to understand where the blood stasis was blocked?
Naturally, a few divine servants didn’t know that Eleven had their head injuries, so why did Ye Yuze pinch his wrist?
At this time, the other two people in the ring stopped and looked here.
After confirming the position, Ye Yuze decisively took out the triangular needle and stabbed it in at the blood stasis. Several divine servants exclaimed and were about to stop it.
Just kidding, using a needle to stab the head is not life-saving, it is killing people!
However, Ye Yuze's calm expression made them hesitate and did not rush up.
Then they saw a magical scene, and the black blood slowly flowed out along the needle tube, and Ye Yuze took out a few long needles and stabbed them quickly.
The speed of black blood flowing became faster and faster as the silver needle penetrated, and Eleven's eyelids, which had already entered a coma, twitched a few times and actually opened their eyes.
Ye Yuze let out a long sigh and ordered:
"Call an ambulance!"
Then he kept twisting and flicking on several needles, and the technique was as fast as lightning.
Eleven asked with blank eyes:
"What are you doing?"
The No. 1 God servant burst into tears and knelt down on his knees: "On behalf of God, thank you for everything you did to the Eleventh."
As he knelt down, the other nine divine servants also knelt down quickly and thanked Ye Yuze.
Ye Yuze had no time to pay attention to them, and kept using his hands. After a while, his head was covered in sweat.
Ye Feng picked up a towel and wiped off his father's sweat. After all, he didn't say anything.
In recent years, there has been not much communication between father and son. Most boys are like this. When they grow up, they are not willing to say anything to their father.
Because each generation has different cognitions and different worldviews, fathers like to use their own way to influence their children.
However, children do not agree with many views of their fathers, which creates obstacles in communication.
The main father is generally stronger, and if he doesn't make sense, he likes to force him. But as a son, he naturally cannot resist.
In the end, it was caused. My son would agree no matter what his father said, but whether he did it or not was another matter. Just don’t suffer the loss in front of him.
Ye Feng and Ye Yuze were not at this point. After all, when Ye Feng had caused such a big disaster, Ye Yuze and his friends stood up, which led to the United States' brother company.
It can be said that without Ye Yuze turning the tide that time, Ye Feng might have to return to the Warrior Group to develop.
Now Ye Feng has become a super rich man in the United States and can affect many things, which is naturally inseparable from Ye Yuze.
However, because Ye Feng was busy for a long time and did not meet much between the father and son, he rarely communicated.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
While wiping his father's sweat, Ye Feng suddenly found that Ye Yuze had white hair on his temples, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad.
It's really old, this time is really unstoppable!
The ambulance came and picked up the Eleventh. At this time, the audience stopped arguing and their expressions were complicated.
The original tension turned into silence. Yes, human nature is kind after all. In the face of life, how is winning or losing so important?
Huaxia, the leader who wanted to broadcast finally waited for the instructions from his superiors and was not allowed to broadcast.
He smashed the table hard and finally gave up helplessly. The overall situation was the most important thing, which blocked all his reasons.
What is the overall situation? He didn't know that he had experienced too much over the years, and finally he understood that the so-called overall situation is actually the wishes of the leader.
Immediately afterwards, those who could have seen the competition on social software could no longer watch it and then curse.
Eleven was picked up by an ambulance and the competition continued. No one would change when the world left.
Next, Ye Feng fought against the third divine servant because the true strength of Eleven has entered the top five, and it is useless to replace others.
Singer's opponent became the Ninth Divine servant, and he had just eliminated one.
The hammer faced the tenth elder and was still full of fighting spirit.
At present, Ye Yuze has all the elite troops. If Singer had not occupied the game, Yang Geyong would have been able to do so. Of course, he would have liked it.
There are seven of the Thirteen Divine servants left, and they still have an advantage in terms of number of people.
Because of Ye Yuze's actions just now, the attacking style of the divine servants has obviously slowed down, which is what is called repaying for the favor.
The audience's emotions calmed down, most of them cheered, and there was basically no curse.
The style of the hammer is as always, which means hurting one thousand enemies, and destroying eight hundred themselves, and exchanging injuries for injuries.
But who can change his orangutan-like physique with him? The Tenth God servant finally became timid after the Nth collision with him when he saw the flesh.
If you fight this person head-on, it is self-abuse!
However, if you don’t touch it, you can’t fight. In the end, you can only admit defeat. There is no way. If you continue to waste it, this will be the result.
Singh can be said to be a beautiful spot on the ring. Perhaps the audience of Ah San is familiar with Kararipayat's playing style. Singh's fight with the Ninth God servant was very fierce.
If you can be called a divine servant, your kung fu will naturally reach an extremely high level, and at least you can show off.
The so-called show-off is the calmness of the fight, but the ninth divine servant found that he really couldn't do it.
Singer's attack was fierce and murderous, and his subordinates showed no sign of mercy. Every move seemed to be to kill him.
The Ninth Divine servant just showed off three moves, and then Singer kicked him in the hip bone and hit the guardrail.
He knew that he could not underestimate this opponent. Once upon a time, thirteen of them could despise all boxing champions.
But today it really doesn't work. He is familiar with every move of Singer's move, and he can even predict the direction of the attack, but he can't defend it.
Because Singer's move has subtle changes, and even the different angle of force is used, the entire move is different.
He was able to become the ninth divine servant, and he was naturally beaten again and again. He had been unaware of what failure felt like for a long time.
But naturally he could not admit defeat like Lao Shi, and he had to try his best to win or lose.
So Lao Jiu roared, and one of his arms became thick and with the sound of wind, he smashed down at Singer.
Singer jumped and barely avoided it. Then he flew into the air and kicked Lao Jiu's face like lightning.
Lao Jiu reached out to block it, but unexpectedly, Singer's other leg kicked him in the back of the head.
Head strikes are the most likely to cause people to lose their combat effectiveness. Lao Jiu shook his body a few times, and before he could wake up, Singer's foot, which was blocked by him, kicked his forehead again from above his arm.
Lao Jiu finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground "splash".
Singh did not pursue the victory. He had to give some face to the servant of God. Of course, if he didn't want it, he wouldn't mind helping him.
Ye Feng is showing off at this moment. Because the third divine servant is showing off, Ye Feng has always paid the most attention to demeanor, so the two pretenders meet.
The third brother's starting position was to raise his right palm, and his body was straight, like a tree.
Ye Feng is the same, wearing a white Chinese-style training suit, as if it is still as moving as a mountain.
Then the referee started to daze as he looked at the two of them. Although he was familiar with Kararipayat, who knew what the two masters were going to do?
If you win or lose by comparison, Ye Feng will definitely win because he is young!
Although the third brother is pretty good, he is nearly forty years old and has a big beard on his face and loses first. There is no way, age is a flaw.
After watching for a while, neither of them moved, so the referee had to remind him:
"Ye Feng is the champion. You have to attack first, otherwise you will be punished for a foul."
Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this. After fighting these few games, he really had never taken the initiative to attack. Now he needs him to attack, which is a bit embarrassing.
After all, aren’t all masters taking action? How to fight first?
However, the referee reminded him that he could not always stand still. He thought for a moment, raised his right leg, and kicked the third brother's right palm.
But this attack was really perfunctory, just like he was doing something, and there was booing in the audience.
The third brother felt insulted. Who are you looking down on? Is this called attack?
In a fit of anger, the third brother raised his legs and kicked him. The two legs met in the air, making a muffled sound.
Chapter completed!