Someone in the Sanda Hall shouted something, and a wave of cheers immediately followed.
The members of the Sanxie Association on the opposite side all had angry faces.
"Damn, that cripple is pretty awesome!"
"Kangaroo is crazy. He was so unrestrained right from the start. I would have kicked him away too!"
The tall young man looked slightly cold.
Although Kangaroo is relatively weak among their group, the fact that the other party can knock him out with a kick is enough to show that he is quite powerful.
"Fire Dragon, come on!" the tall young man shouted in a deep voice, "Be careful, his horizontal kick is very powerful, it may exceed 200 kilograms!"
"good."
A yellow-haired young man behind him took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles. He put on the trap, jumped up by the rope, and landed firmly on the boxing ring.
Ye Fan stood in the corner, tilted his head and asked: "Old Yuan, did you buy this kid?"
"Buy it, he is very good, he can be ranked in the top five among those on the opposite side." Yuan Yin laughed and said: "Take it easy, don't win too easily."
"Well, play more with him."
Ye Fan twisted his neck, pretending to be serious, and came to the center of the boxing ring.
The referee shouted: "The second game, the fire dragon versus the masked senior brother... begins!"
The fire dragon quickly retreated after hearing this, circling back and forth around Ye Fan, waiting for an opportunity to test.
Ye Fan tried his best to control his strength within the normal range and kicked the fire dragon a few times. It was just a technical score and did not cause any special damage.
The two went back and forth and finished the first round.
"Fire Dragon, how is the opponent's strength?" The tall young man came to Fire Dragon and asked in a low voice.
"The legs are very strong, and the angles are also very tricky." Huolong's face turned gloomy, and he twisted his arms, "I just received two whips on the legs, and my arms are burning."
"Be careful, the opponent is very powerful." The tall young man stared at Ye Fan, "You can feint to attack his left hand at the right time. Seize the right time and KO as soon as possible!"
"good."
Fire Dragon nodded, got up and walked towards the center of the boxing ring.
Ye Fan and Yuan Yin checked their looks. Yuan Yin grinned and came to the side of the tall young man holding a pair of towels in his hand.
"Brother He, I'll give you some white towels so that you don't give in and take off your underwear and throw them away."
The tall young man was despised by Yuan Yin. He felt angry in his heart and shouted in a low voice: "Yuan Yin, are you tired of living?"
"I have good intentions!" Yuan Yin laughed loudly, put down the white towel, turned around and ran away.
The members of the association became angry and cursed one by one.
Just as he was cursing vigorously, a loud "pop" sound suddenly came from the stage, followed by cheers from the Sanda Hall.
"Masked Senior Brother!"
"Masked Senior Brother!"
"Awesome, mighty, invincible!"
The members of the Association quickly turned around and saw Ye Fan hitting the fire dragon's abdomen with his whip.
The fire dragon clutched his stomach and fell to the ground in pain, his arms trembling continuously, and crystal clear sputum spit out from his mouth.
The tall young man was shocked, and as a reflex reflex, he picked up a white towel from the ground and threw it on the stage.
When the referee saw this, he immediately stopped Ye Fan and made a move to stop the game.
"In the second game, the masked senior brother wins!"
Yuan Yin laughed loudly, "Brother He, I told you those white towels are useful, right?"
"damn it!"
The tall young man's face turned white with anger. He waved his hand and asked the team members behind him to lift the fire dragon down.
After the fire dragon stepped down, the tall young man quickly went up to ask, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. He was obviously distracted by the whip kick.
The members of the Sanda Hall are getting stronger and stronger, while the Sanda Association is bleak.
Just when the tall young man was about to take action himself, Ye Fan suddenly walked to the rope on their side and said with a faint smile: "Hey, it's too troublesome to come one by one, I want to fight ten!"
"Hit ten!"
"Eldest brother, you are mighty!"
The members of the Sanda Hall were shouting and jumping with excitement.
The tall young man looked at Ye Fan proudly and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure?"
"certainly."
Ye Fan nodded and pointed at the members of the association, "You, you, you, you, and that one, stop hiding, plus you... Okay, ten of you, come up!"
Six of the people he was referring to were bettors from Yuan Yin.
For the sake of safety, Ye Fan left the tall young man alone at the end.
The referee was shocked and quickly advised: "Master Masked Brother, please abide by the fighting rules. If you do this, you are irresponsible to yourself."
"It doesn't matter." Ye Fan laughed, "I thought they were very powerful at first, but I didn't expect them to be so weak. I'll let you stay away later."
"But……"
"No more, I just want to fight ten!" Ye Fan shouted stubbornly.
The people around the tall young man suddenly sneered.
The ten young men who were named took off their coats, put on their boxing gloves and stood on the stage.
The boxing ring is not big. There are twelve people including the referee, which makes it seem very small.
The tall young man folded his arms and whispered: "Everyone, be careful. His whip legs are very powerful. Just take him down later, so as not to say that we have more people and bully others!"
"drink!"
The ten Sanxie boxers shouted in unison, and their momentum instantly rose.
The members of the Sanda Hall came to their senses and were shocked.
"Nah, they really did it ten times!"
"Don't be so mean!"
"Big brother, come on, it doesn't matter if you can't fight, you've already won!"
Yuan Yin was also a little nervous.
Of the ten people facing Ye Fan, six were top-notch boxers. He was the only one who had no advantage in all aspects.
"Ye... senior brother, be careful!"
"Do not worry."
Ye Fan waved his hand indifferently, with an arrogant expression.
The referee stood on the edge of the rope and blew the whistle directly without introducing the contestants.
"Roar……"
The ten Sanxie boxers moved together, waving their fists and rushing towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan laughed loudly, and kicked the person closest to him hard.
"ah!!!"
The Sanxie boxer who was hit flew out and fell to his knees with a look of pain on his face.
The tall young man yelled angrily: "I've already told you, his kicks are very powerful, what do you do for food..."
Before the words could be finished, there was another crisp "snap" sound, and a strong boxer was hit in the face by Ye Fan's whip kick. The bridge of his nose was suddenly sunken, and blood spilled all over his face.
The remaining eight people were shocked and angry. They no longer ignored the rules of the boxing ring and surrounded Ye Fan with a flurry of punches and kicks.
However, Ye Fan walked with strange steps, and every time the opponent was about to hit him, he could always find a way out in the small space.
"Bang!"
The two Sanxie's fists hit each other, one on the temple and the other on the navel with a knee.
The two of them exerted great force, which directly caused the other party to lose its fighting ability.
"Nah, teammates are hurting each other!"
"The legendary Oolong kill!"
In just a few seconds, the Sanda Association lost four generals, but Ye Fan was unscathed. This made all the members of the Sanda Hall excited and cheered for the "big brother".
The tall young man was so anxious that his eyes were burning.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan was kicked in the back and stumbled to the ground.
"good!"
The tall young man raised his arms and shouted.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Fan fell to the bottom, his elbow hit the instep of a Sanxie boxer.
The unbalanced center of gravity and the inertia of the fall made this elbow strike full of power.
The Sanxie boxer raised his head and yelled, jumping up and down with his feet covered.
Seeing this, Ye Fan kicked him down with a sweep of his legs and pushed another Sanxie boxer.
The two people fell together and landed right at Ye Fan's feet.
How could Ye Fan miss such a good opportunity? He kicked his legs forward and kicked each of them right in the face.
"Ouch……"
The two members of the association covered their snorting noses and rolled on the ring wailing.
The faces of the people in the audience wrinkled, and they could feel the sour feeling through the screen.
The six people lost their fighting ability and were pulled off the boxing ring by members of the Sanxie Association.
The remaining four were all top-notch boxers. Seeing this, they no longer dared to launch random attacks and began to coordinate attacks.
Suddenly, Ye Fan was in trouble and was hit several times in succession. The rest of his evasive movements also became sluggish.
Yuan Yin exaggeratedly shouted: "Senior Brother, hold on tight, maintain your strength and don't act recklessly!"
Others reminded me one after another, and there were also many who cheered me up.
The tall young man looked happy.
He saw that Ye Fan was a little weak, and quickly shouted commands to make their attacks become more fierce.
It's a pity that Ye Fan's whip kick is still very hot, and anyone who eats his kick will retreat away with a grin on his face.
The four boxers fought hard with Ye Fan for a while, and when they were about to launch the final wave to take away the game, the time for the first round was up.
The referee looked as if he had seen a ghost and watched the panting and masked senior brother walk back to the corner.
The tall young man glanced at Ye Fan and asked the four boxers, "How is it? Can you win the opponent in the next round?"
"Brother He, don't worry." A boxer gasped slightly, "That kid is tired."
"Don't be careless, his whip legs are very powerful, and the arc of force is also very weird." the tall young man warned.
"Indeed. He fought for so long, and his strength was enough to knock me back. It's really powerful!"
Another fist rubbed his sore arm, "We must fight quickly, otherwise if we delay it any longer, we will lose face even if we win!"
"That's right, let's fight quickly!" The tall young man patted their shoulders.
"Shh!"
The whistle blows and the second round begins.
The four masters of Sanxie came to the center of the ring and greeted Ye Fan.
To be honest, Ye Fan's strength has already won their respect, but for the sake of the reputation of the Sanda Association, they must continue to fight.
"start!"
The referee quickly backed away to make room for the five people on the stage.
"You attack his lower body, I'll focus on his upper body!"
A fist shouted loudly and rushed towards Ye Fan first.
The other three people quickly kicked their legs hard, trying to disrupt Ye Fan's rhythm.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan actually ignored him and took three whip kicks, then raised his foot to face the main attacker's fist and kicked him sideways.
His fist was shocked and he quickly closed his fist to defend himself.
There was a loud "Bang!" and he was kicked away by the huge force. His arms were trembling and he couldn't exert any strength.
Damn it!
The tall young man shouted: "Exchanging injuries for injuries? Be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan withstood the heavy punches of the two people and hit his whip leg again, kicking a Sanxie boxer to the ground hard.
Ye Fan was sure to hit with one hit, so he quickly retreated, holding on to the rope and breathing heavily.
In just an instant, two companions lost their fighting ability, and the remaining two Sanxie boxers were in a panic!