Although Tang Guo was very confident in Ye Huang's strength, he couldn't help but feel nervous under the shouts of everyone. A pair of smart and charming black eyes observed the situation on the field with a worried look.
Seeing Ye Huang with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, looking calm and collected, he felt worried and angry at the same time.
This is just a discussion with others, not trying to be cool, is that what it is?
It makes people fearful.
Tang Guo, who was so troubled in his heart, finally had no choice but to accept what Ye Huang did on the stage.
Similarly, those who were dissatisfied with Ye Huang's behavior were also the people in the audience who were about to take the stage.
Ye Huang's behavior was a naked look down on them.
No matter what, we are all elites in the military. How have we ever been looked down upon like this?
Even if my strength is not as good as yours, I won’t be so contemptuous, right?
Many people wanted to ask the brother on the stage to teach Ye Huang a lesson, but they were afraid that it would be inappropriate, so they could only howl on the sidelines and fool the two sides into a fight.
It looked like he was just watching the fun.
"This boy named Ye is quite good at putting on a show..."
Lin Yun snorted lightly, his words full of disdain.
"If you know ancient martial arts and are always at the height of a strong man, you will do the same."
Qiu Xiaofeng glanced at Lin Yun. Although he couldn't stand the other party's arrogant style, he still said this.
"Gu Wu is not the only one who can reach the heights of a strong man. There are many who can crush him."
"Yes, it's a pity that you can't suppress him."
Qiu Xiaofeng said sarcastically.
"Of course I can't hold it down, but you can hold it down? Qiu Feng, I heard that you have a lot of affection for that Tang Guo, and you just watch this kid snatch your beloved woman away?"
Lin Yun actually had his ear to the ground and picked out this matter.
His words directly made Qiu Xiaofeng's face darken.
"You don't need to intervene in my affairs!"
With a cold snort, this Qiu school spirit said nothing more and continued the discussion in the stands.
For Ye Huang, the challenger in front of him was undoubtedly too weak. Although the opponent's army was highly skilled in grappling skills, it was a pity that he was too rigid and inflexible.
Every time the opponent pounced and grabbed, to Ye Huang, it was like a child playing house. The ten moves were quickly passed by the opponent's repeated attacks.
When Ye Huangrang finished all ten moves, Ye Huang, who still had his eyes closed, leaned forward, stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and suddenly stepped on the floor of the ring. His right shoulder sank, and his whole body was directly hit by the impact.
On the latter who pounced.
Like a cannonball, with a muffled groan from the opponent, the latter was directly knocked out of the ring by Ye Huang's unpretentious attack.
"The grappling technique is pretty good, but it's a pity that I'm not very flexible."
After giving a simple comment, Ye Huang continued to wait for the second challenger.
In such a round-robin battle, more than a dozen members of the Iron-Blooded Club were defeated in a row, and none of them could survive three moves at Ye Huang's hands.
All of them were after Ye Huang gave up ten moves to the opponent, and then knocked the opponent off the ring with one move.
Originally, everyone thought that Emperor Ye would not use ancient weapons, which would be an opportunity for everyone, but they did not expect that even so, Emperor Ye would still have an overwhelming advantage.
It's completely a scene of adults bullying children. No one is the same enemy.
During the entire half hour or so, the most heard thing in the underground audience was the muffled sound of falling off the ring, and then looking at Ye Huang on top of the ring.
He was still calm and relaxed, as if he hadn't expended any effort.
Below, Tang Guo, who was worried about Ye Huang's condition at first, was already smiling and feeling great.
Emperor Ye picked the members of the Iron-Blooded Club off the ring again and again. Although it made many people depressed, it also brought deep shock to more people.
These actions of Emperor Ye seemed to indicate one thing: even if Long Yan abandoned his troops, not everyone outside Long Yan could be bullied casually.
For those so-called elites in the military who have their eyes set high above their heads, they also need to look up.
"Shanhu, what do you think of him?"
She Shan's expression at this moment was unpredictable and gloomy to the extreme.
He also hoped that the group of people he had won over could withstand one or two waves of Ye Huang's attacks, but he didn't expect to be cut down by others.
The Iron Blood Club that he founded, the so-called elite talent, now seems like a joke.
"He has cultivated to the point where he has cultivated both internally and externally. It will be difficult for you to win!"
After taking a look at Sheshan, Feng Shanhu made a short comment. Regarding Sheshan, Feng Shanhu's eyes at this moment were no longer as intimate as before.
Today, some of the other party's actions made Feng Shanhu, a straight man, look very awkward.
"Is it possible for you to win?"
"You want me to come on stage?"
Feng Shanhu was stunned when he heard She Shan's words, then turned around and asked.
"You're not well yet, so of course I won't beg you to go up, I'm just asking. Liu Haotian and the Lin family have some good cards over there. I wonder if they can pull him off the ring."
"I use four words to describe it, wishful thinking!"
"Even if we go to Sheshan together, Mr. Ye has transcended our category. Even if he doesn't use ancient martial arts, he is still an ancient martial artist. I believe that it is not an accident that he can grow to this point."
"Also, no matter how bad a person comes from Lop Nur, these miscellaneous fish cannot harass him."
"It seems that you have a high opinion of him?"
She Shan chuckled lightly, with a smile on his face but worry in his heart.
This Feng Shanhu was the person he tried his best to win over, and he had worked hard to gain his trust. Now Ye Huang only met him once, and he valued him so much.
Something is wrong.
"He saved my life, so naturally I will evaluate him in this way."
"I'm afraid it's more than that?"
"Haha, maybe." Feng Shanhu noticed something strange about She Shan and chuckled lightly but said nothing more.
At this moment, Feng Shanhu's attitude towards Ye Huang was not limited to the fact that the other party saved him, but he had an intuitive impression of this series of events.
The other party is a person who does not want to cause trouble, but a group of people led by She Shan have been making trouble for the other party.
Such a person who is on the defensive and only delivers a thunderous blow under forced circumstances cannot possibly be that bad.
On the contrary, the people in Sheshan, who had always been regarded as gentlemen, behaved in a somewhat despicable manner, which made him feel a little chilled.
This iron-blooded club may have been impure in nature when it was founded.
"Crack." Right here, when Feng Shanhu was deep in thought, a crisp sound of fractures sounded from the ring, followed by a scream.
The boy who had just provoked Ye Huang and cursed before going on stage was thrown off the stage by Ye Huang, and he passed out like a dog after eating shit.
