At this time, Wu Zhiyang was screaming and holding his stomach. The pain was unbearable and his face was extremely pale.
He struggled and tried to get up, but he still couldn't do it after trying for a long time.
This scene completely shocked Zhao Dehai who was standing aside. His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Brother Wu! Brother Wu! What's wrong with you? Brother Wu!" Zhao Dehai shouted, running to Wu Zhiyang and helping him up, worried.
"Damn it! I kind of underestimate this kid!"
At this time, Wu Zhiyang was paralyzed, like mud, lying on the ground extremely weak, his pupils were dilated, and his face was in extreme pain.
Ye Fan stretched out his fingers, counting the steps, and said with great interest: "One step! Two steps! Three steps! Four steps... Oh! I won't count anymore, and you will be forced back by my punch.
Too many steps!”
"Brother! What did you think you were talking about just now? If I can beat you even half a step, then you think I win, right? Count it yourself! How many steps are there!"
"You brat, you?"
Wu Zhiyang was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver, and he was filled with anger.
He never expected that this young boy would be so perverted that he could defeat him with just one move, and even knock him back several steps!
"Haha! You are obviously vulnerable, but you dare not admit it! To be honest, you are rubbish!" Ye Fan curled his lips with a helpless expression.
"hateful!"
When Wu Zhiyang heard this, his expression suddenly dropped. He gritted his teeth and roared, his heart already burning with anger.
He was the grand disciple of the mighty martial arts school and the proud disciple of the famous martial arts master Master Huang, but he actually lost to a young boy. This made him simply unable to accept such an ending!
He must get this place back!
But Ye Fan's strength was far better than his own. If he had a head-on confrontation with him, he might not get any benefits, so he turned his mind around and suddenly a plan came to his mind!
"You brat! As the saying goes, courtesy reciprocates! I just gave you a move. Logically speaking, shouldn't you also give me a move back?" Wu Zhiyang had a black face. In order to defeat Ye Fan, he even showed his face.
No more.
"Well, what you said makes sense. Since you asked for it, I will agree to it. If you can force me back even half a step within one move, I will spare your life!" Ye Fan said with a smile on his face.
.
He couldn't tell Wu Zhiyang's little plan.
But in the face of strength, any conspiracy or trick is fleeting and vulnerable.
Humph, you kid is still pretending here, right? I'll let you know how awesome I am later!
Wu Zhiyang was secretly proud in his heart. Although he could not defeat Ye Fan, he was still very confident if he wanted to take half a step back from Ye Fan within one move.
If I can't force Ye Fan back even half a step in one move, will I still use martial arts in the future? It's better to buy a piece of tofu and kill him to avoid embarrassment.
So he raised his head, looked at Ye Fan and said, "This is true!"
"Of course! If you feel that one move is not enough, I can give you a few more moves!" Ye Fan nodded and said confidently.
Wu Zhiyang waved his hand and said arrogantly: "No need! I'll force you to take half a step back! One move is enough!"
At this time, Zhao Dehai on the side, just to be on the safe side, quickly persuaded: "Brother Wu! Since this guy said he could use a few more moves, for the sake of safety, why don't you ask him to use a few more moves? Anyway, it won't do anything to us.
unfavorable!"
Wu Zhiyang looked unruly and said disdainfully: "Mr. Zhao, you are looking down on me! I am one of the best in the capital, and I am hailed as the potential new star to succeed Master Huang in the future! Within one move,
I can't guarantee that I can kill him, but within one move, I want to force him back half a step, four words!"