When Ye Qingchen followed Lasalle to the entrance of the underground boxing match, many people were already sitting in the audience.
This is a very large place. Since the people who come here are either rich or expensive, there are no stage facilities like other ones. Many private rooms are simply set up on the high platform. Looking down from the high platform, you can clearly see the central setting below.
A tall arena.
There are four screens set up around the ring, which display the information of each boxer who is about to appear one by one.
The above information is very detailed, including age, height, weight, and what boxing skills you are good at.
Ye Qingchen took a look with interest. The underground boxing match had not started yet, and there were cleaners cleaning the ring.
Rashal and Rose brought everyone to the private room. There were still fifteen minutes before the boxing match started. During this time, they could learn from the information about all the boxers who was stronger.
This is a championship battle, and the winner can get one million US dollars, which is almost a huge amount of money that ordinary people can't even imagine in their lifetime!
However, losing the game is also very tragic, ranging from fractures and disability to death!
This is true for almost all underground boxing matches. Throughout the ages, underground boxing matches at any time have been sports with extremely high mortality rates.
Ye Qingchen only remembered that there was a boxer from China who was a black boxer in the United States. He participated in ninety-eight boxing matches and won ninety-seven of them, while almost all his opponents died! Of course, this Chinese boxer was in the ninety-eighth boxing match.
In the eighth battle, he was defeated by the enemy, and the price was death!
A very cruel and bloody underground boxing match, instead of making people scared, it actually inspired the ferocity of human nature, especially when there is a huge temptation of money.
Ye Qingchen held a handheld computer in his hand and flipped through the contestants' information page by page.
It has to be said that Rose's manor covers almost everything, and there are even a lot of boxers in underground boxing matches. Moreover, looking at each person's information makes Ye Qingchen secretly frightened. Although on the surface, the information of these people exceeds
The limit of the human body, but in fact, the boxing techniques these people master are simple free fighting, Taekwondo and the like, and some real killing moves are not shown at all.
Ye Qingchen read a few pages and felt bored, so he couldn't help but close the handheld computer.
"Have you made your choice so soon?" Rashal stared at Ye Qingchen, his eyes flashing coldly, obviously resenting the bet just now.
"I don't like these people." Ye Qingchen told the truth. Although these boxers are very strong and have the ability to kill, they are insignificant in Ye Qingchen's eyes. Of course, in fact, he does not understand, usually in
The boxer on the last few pages was the ace, but he didn't see it.
"Well, there's no point in betting on one or two games anyway, why not bet on every game." Rashal laughed easily. He could tell that Ye Qingchen didn't understand underground boxing matches at all.
It was obviously the first time for Ruth and Lal to come to this place. Lal was obviously very excited about the upcoming underground boxing match. After all, he was a martial arts fanatic and his skills were not bad. He could witness the bloody underground boxing match.
It's exciting and a bit exciting.
But the little girl Ruth was a little too excited. She stared at the bottom of the ring and the information on the screen that kept flashing. She muttered: "These guys are so burly, just like Arnold.
Hey, who do you think is the most powerful among them?" She touched Hansen, the bodyguard beside her.
As a professional personal bodyguard, Hansen would naturally not leave Ruth, and Rose acquiesced to this. Obviously, this little girl's background was not simple.
"It's impossible to understand simply by looking at the information. It has something to do with the state when entering the ring. Some boxers have to fight several times every day, which consumes a lot of physical energy and they don't get enough rest. Therefore,
Even if they are very powerful according to their information, it is hard to tell if they really want to fight." Hansen analyzed very professionally, still wearing the same poker face.
Ye Qingchen became interested and curious about Hansen's major.
"You know a lot about underground boxing matches. Have you often watched them before?"
"It's not that I've seen it before, but I've been beaten before." Hansen glanced at Ye Qingchen and said seriously.
Now even Ross has to pay attention to this Hansen. People who have fought in black boxing usually have a hard time getting away. One is because there are too many enemies, and the other is the temptation of money. Even if you are neither of these two,
But every boxer is not free. Some of them are tools for others to make money or for pleasure. Therefore, generally the more powerful the boxer who has won the most, the harder it is for him to end well.
Either die in the ring or die outside the ring, this is the unspoken rule of underground boxing matches.
"You actually used black boxing. Why didn't you tell me before?" Ruth looked at Hansen in surprise.
"Miss, this has been a long time ago, and besides, you didn't ask before." Hansen said calmly.
Soon, the underground boxing match officially began.
There were many people in the private room, but when they saw that Ross and Rashal's father were there, they all nodded.
Ye Qingchen couldn't help but be curious about Rashal's father. This man seemed to have never spoken, and only occasionally whispered a few words to Ross.
After asking Jina in a low voice, the woman quietly wrote in Ye Qingchen's hand with her fingers: "Mafia!"
Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel shaken as Jina's slippery fingers scratched in his palm. However, Rashal's father was a member of the Mafia, and judging from Rose's attitude towards him, it was obvious that this man was very powerful.
Not inferior to, even higher than Ross.
In the first scene, a black boxer and a burly white man with several horrific stab wounds all over his body appeared first.
The black man seemed to be American, but the white man vaguely looked German.
Ye Qingchen looked at the information of this white man through his handheld computer. It said he was 190 cm tall, 95 kg, 33 years old, German. He had 32 wins and 2 losses. He was good at free fighting and had very heavy fists. His nickname was Black Iron.
!
He looked at the black man again, and it was obvious that he was far inferior to the big German man in terms of imposing manner. He was 178 centimeters tall, weighed 83 kilograms, was 27 years old, had 15 wins and no losses. He only had one nickname, called Collarbone!
"As a friendly reminder, this big white man hasn't had a boxing match for a week in a row and is full of energy. However, the black man's collarbone had two fights yesterday and suffered a slight injury, which may affect his performance today." Ross said to Underground Boxing.
Every boxer in the competition has done more detailed research, and the information in hand is much richer than others.
Rashal nodded, glanced at Ye Qingchen and said, "I want to bet Black Iron one million."
Ye Qingchen was silent for a moment, looking at the two boxers who were gradually walking onto the stage, his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the black man's collarbone, and said with a smile: "Okay then, I'll bet on the black man's collarbone."
Rashal frowned after hearing this, but said nothing.
But Hansen and Jenna were anxious.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the black man's collarbone is not in good condition, there is a bandage on his chest, and there is a trace of blood. But the black iron looks like a white bear, and the muscles on his arms are almost as strong as the other man's.
My thighs are thicker, and I look much stronger than the other person!
"Although I respect your choice, I still think that Black Iron has a chance of winning." Jina expressed her opinion and stared at Ye Qingchen with unkind eyes.
There is an element of luck involved in card gambling, so no matter how much she loses, Jenna believes that she can win it back, but boxing is different. After all, the ring is not a real luck ring.
In this way, there is always a certain chance of getting a good card among the fifty-four cards, but a boxing match is a real deal, just like a child fighting a big man. All fools know that the winner must be the big man!
From a professional perspective, luck only exists when factors are uncertain, and established facts are invalid!
If Ye Qingchen dares to act recklessly again, he will trick Jina to death. After all, although she has a lot of status, her money is far inferior to those tycoons who control the drug business and smuggling business. They can have tens of millions in their accounts a year.
It's almost very good.
Everyone present was not optimistic about Ye Qingchen, except Hansen of course.
He is an expert, even more knowledgeable than Ross, a bystander.
Although the black collarbone seems to be much weaker, in fact judging from the opponent's 15-game winning rate and no loss record, this black guy is not simple. In addition, he is injured at this moment, and he still looks calm.
With a confident look on his face, he knew that the outcome of this game was hard to say.
The game started soon.
Both sides did not act rashly at the beginning and adopted a cautious attitude.
However, the white man, Black Iron, was obviously a little impatient from his expression. He was very confident that the game would be won easily. Therefore, after about a few minutes, he took the lead in attacking.
He suddenly rushed to the black man's face and punched him in the face.
The black man also reacted very quickly. He moved his hands forward to block, and instead of directly hitting the target head-on, he moved the opponent's fist outward, so that the force would be less.
However, even though some of the strength was relieved, Heitie's fist was still not a vegetarian. He made a bang directly on the opponent's arm. The black man's expression suddenly changed and he took several steps back.
The veins on both arms suddenly gushed out, like winding snakes. It was obvious that the shock just now was not pleasant.
There was a host on the field explaining the fight, and high-pitched music stimulated the boxers' blood!
Some people shouted loudly, and the whole place was filled with exciting madness!
The white man's black face was sullen, and he pressed hard against the black man's collarbone step by step. Every punch contained a strong force. If the punch was solid, it would be a trivial matter to break the bone. Sometimes a punch to the vital part would kill him directly.
of!
The black man continued to dodge the opponent's attacks, but unfortunately, the opponent's dodge space was getting smaller and smaller, and he was soon cornered.
The white man suddenly became excited and punched directly. His whole body seemed to use this strength to lean forward and hit the opponent hard!
The black man was calm in the face of danger. When he saw the punch coming, he spread his hands and bent his body backward. Without looking at the fist, he directly grabbed the opponent's elbow with his two hands like cat's paws.
joints and wrist joints, and then a surprising scene appeared. The power of the fist was terrifying. The black man's whole body fell backward, but he used his strength to clamp the opponent's waist with his legs!
Then, the black man's hands were obviously covered with veins, and the joints on his fingers bulged like iron. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the fingers were like sharp knives, fiercely inserted into the white man's joints, and even
The joints were scratched to pieces!
The white man screamed wildly, his whole arm was like mud, and a lot of blood spurted out.
However, the black man's method was more than that. He exerted force on his legs. Under the pain of the white man, he had no strength in his lower body and fell directly to the ground. However, the black man pressed on the other man and aimed his hands directly at the spine behind the white man.
Bones, poke hard and pull out a piece of spine!
The white man continued to scream, but his spine was pulled out. His screams became weaker and weaker, and then he died!
The venue fell into an eerie silence, and even the music was paused.
The host watched blankly as the black man stood up expressionlessly, and the bloody severed spine he was holding in his hand was thrown to the ground.
The scene became a bit scary. A large amount of blood flowed from the back of the white man, staining the nearby rubber floor red.
"Collarbone, win the sixteenth game!" The host reacted, opened his mouth and shouted crazily.
However, many in the audience cursed, obviously not satisfied with this game.
Of course, these people include Rashal and the others.
At this moment, Rashal's face was the color of pig liver, his handsome face was almost distorted, and he glared fiercely at the black man's collarbone.
He didn't expect that the white man would actually lose, and lose so quickly, dying within ten minutes of the game. Not only was a million dollars wasted, but he also lost to Ye Qingchen in the first game!
"Wow, you're so lucky!" Ruth excitedly grabbed Ye Qingchen's arm and exclaimed happily.
"He is not lucky..." Hansen glanced at Ye Qingchen and saw his indifferent smile. He couldn't help but redefine this man in his heart.
Although Jie Na doesn't know much about underground boxing matches, she is very good at observing people's emotions just like Claire. Ye Qingchen was not surprised at all when Clavicle won this match, as if he had expected that he would win. This is surprising.
No more thinking.
"How do you know he will win?" Lal pulled Ye Qingchen and asked. With his eyes, he couldn't see anything special about this black man.
"Did you see his hands?" Ye Qingchen stared at the black man's clavicle hands. The hands had returned to their normal appearance, with all the joints retracted, but the skin on the fists was very loose, as if they were old and frail.
Like the elderly, the skin is loose and inelastic.
"This black man is 27 years old, but the skin on his hands is very loose. It's obvious that this guy's skills are in his hands. When I think of his nickname, I know that this guy is not simple." Ye Qingchen has been treated by the old man in various ways since he was a child.
His education, vision and experience are naturally extraordinary. Regarding this bone-breaking killing move, Ye Qingchen once heard the old man say that this is a hard skill, more difficult to practice than iron sand palm, but after practicing it, let alone human bones.
, even steel can be broken!
Lal stared at the other person's hand carefully and nodded understandingly, obviously he understood.
This is only the first game where one person has died. It is hard to imagine how many people’s blood will be left on the ring in the following games.
After a while, the white man's body was carried away, the blood stains were wiped away, and the second scene officially began.
The screen flickered, and the person appearing in the second scene appeared on it.
When Ye Qingchen saw the information above, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He immediately turned it over on his handheld computer and looked at it carefully. His pupils suddenly shrank!
A trace of murderous aura spread from his body, and the atmosphere in the private room instantly dropped to freezing point!
Hansen and Ross reacted the fastest. Hansen immediately protected Ruth, while Ross stood up and stared at Ye Qingchen closely, his muscles all tense.
Ye Qingchen was indifferent to the reactions of these people and stared at a Chinese man who was gradually walking onto the stage. This man was not tall, about 170 centimeters tall. He was in his thirties and was wearing a black vest. He was not tall.
He is strong and strong, but every muscle has sharp edges and corners.
This Chinese man is very calm in every step, which proves that he has practiced very solid skills in the next step.
The boxer he fought was also very thin, but this man was very agile and he was Thai.
There are many Thais who come to fight black boxing, especially in the home country. There are many underground boxing matches, but they are not very formal. The place is very small and is only suitable for some mass gamblers. However, it is in such an environment that ruthless characters are easy to appear.
, and the man in front of him is less than thirty years old, but he already has an unbeaten record of 70 games without any losing record.
As for this Chinese national, he has only fought once and won once.
"Do you know this person?" Lal said quickly after seeing Ye Qingchen's murderous look.
Ye Qingchen didn't say anything, but his murderous intent began to subside little by little.
"One million, I bet the Chinese will win."
Although Lal noticed the murderous aura in Ye Qingchen, he didn't take it seriously and sneered: "Okay, I bet that Thai guy will win."
The game started soon.
Ye Qingchen watched the Chinese man walking onto the ring intently, not distracted at all during the whole process, and even Ruth turned a deaf ear to what he said to him.
The Thai man seemed to be very frivolous. He kept provoking the opponent when he got on the ring, hooking his fingers and flashing them on the ring from time to time.
However, the Chinese man was very calm, looking calm and calm.
The host announced the start of the game, and the atmosphere in the scene solidified a bit.
Both sides looked at each other, looking for breakthroughs and weaknesses, but the Chinese man's hands naturally drooped and his eyelids were half closed, as if he was asleep with his eyes closed.
The Thai's eyes suddenly lit up. Seeing that the opponent was full of flaws, he no longer hesitated and launched a flying kick towards the opponent's lower body.
Thai people are very confident in their leg sweeps. If a leg bone is swept, it will break immediately. No matter how good you are, if you can't stand up, you are doomed to lose.
However, at this moment, the Chinese man took a step back as if he was sliding, without being swept away by the opponent. At the same time, the Chinese man opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with cold light, and his whole person was as if
He rushed towards the Thai people like a tiger pounces on a rabbit!
The Thai was stunned, but then he was overjoyed. Thai boxing is best at close combat. As long as he is given a chance to get close, he will basically win without losing.
Seeing the opponent rushing over, the Thai gave the opponent a sudden elbow strike and hit the opponent's chest. This hand was as fast as the wind, and the next moment it reached the Chinese man's chest.
Bang!
This hit directly hit the opponent's chest, but the Thai's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if something terrible had happened, and he hurriedly withdrew his elbow and planned to retreat.
It's a pity that he didn't have the chance.
A pair of Chinese hands instantly wrapped around his shoulders like poisonous snakes, strangling him fiercely.
The Thai's hands were restrained, and his body was close to the opponent. He couldn't push the opponent away with his feet. In desperation, he planned to hit him with his head, but the Chinese still didn't give him this chance. He saw that the Chinese suddenly used his strength, and he
It was as if one of his legs had no bones, and he actually pulled it out at such a close distance, glaring fiercely at the opponent's body. Then the Thai man let out a scream, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from both arms.
The arm was actually torn off violently!
The Chinese man stepped on the opponent's chest, flipped back in the air, and landed firmly on the ground. But his action was not over yet. He took a step forward and slapped the opponent on the chest!
There was a clear sound of broken bones, and the Thai man didn't even scream. He was like a sandbag and was beaten hard, and he died without saying a word.
This is too fucking cruel!
The black man's clavicle was much harsher than the last time. He directly tore the person's arm off with brute force. How much strength was required, and the last palm directly knocked the person away. Damn, you thought he was made of paper.
He simply flew out.
Anyone who knows this Thai man knows that this guy is also famous for being a ruthless person. His elbow hit people like a truck, hitting the person's sternum and shattering it all at once. But that elbow just now was all
People could see clearly that they bumped into a Chinese person, but they didn't take any notice of it and didn't even frown.
Rashal's face turned from green to red, and then from red to white. He was obviously frightened by this Chinese man.
Even Ross and Hansen forgot about Ye Qingchen for the time being. They looked at this Chinese man in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that a body less than 1.7 meters tall could have such huge power!
When the host announced that the Chinese was the winner, Ye Qingchen suddenly stood up, startling everyone in the private room.
"Mr. Ross, I'm going to fight him. Please help me prepare." Ye Qingchen's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
"Mr. Ye, you...well, although it's not in line with the rules, I owe you a favor and I will help you no matter what." Ross obviously regarded this request as a favor and returned it to the family. He took out his phone and called.
Got up.
Not long after, the host made an announcement again on stage.
"There is a special situation that I would like to explain. We have just been informed that there will be a gentleman in the private room who wants to have a fight with this Chinese who has shown amazing fighting skills." As he said this, the host looked towards
There are no Chinese nationals who have left.
The Chinese man made a slight difference. Although he could consider refusing, he was curious about who dared to compete with him after seeing his own methods.
At this time, Ye Qingchen came out of the private room and walked down the stairs to the ring.
The Chinese man looked sideways and his eyes could no longer move.
Although he was not familiar with this young Chinese man and had never even met him, this Chinese man gave him a very dangerous feeling, and the danger was only for himself.
As a powerful martial artist, the Chinese are naturally very interested in opponents of the same level, especially a boxer from the same country as themselves.
"Do I know you?" The Chinese voice was very deep.
"You definitely don't know me, but I know you, Rougu Bai Zongming!" Ye Qingchen walked onto the ring with a sneer.
This Chinese man was obviously surprised. He was living anonymously in Italy, and he was still recognized by others. However, since he was recognized, he would naturally not let the other person live, otherwise there would be endless rumors if the news returned to China.
Please come to your door.
"Since you know me, I'm sorry." Bai Zongming walked onto the ring, his voice filled with murderous intent.
Ye Qingchen had no expression on his face and stood motionless on the ring until the host announced the start of the game.
For Bai Zongming, a master of soft boxing, Ye Qingchen had to go all out. After all, this guy is said to have heavy hands, and his body is trained like a snake, with no bones. If he is entangled by this guy, it will be like a tarsus.
Maggots are generally difficult to get rid of.
When the game officially started, Ye Qingchen rushed towards the opponent without hesitation.
In the private room, Lal, Hansen and Ross were all staring at Ye Qingchen. They were very curious about what Ye Qingchen's skills were, especially Ross, who didn't know Ye Qingchen well and had never even seen him take action.
I just intuitively felt that this guy was very powerful.
At this moment, seeing the other party preparing to take action, I couldn't help but concentrate.
Of course, Lal was also very excited. Although he didn't know much about Ye Qingchen's strength, he came from the same school. He knew that the old man only taught Ye Qingchen some tricks, and he only learned a little bit, so
This time, seeing such a wonderful fight, all the cells in Lal's body were ready to move.
Ye Qingchen's speed was very fast. It was like showing a movie. After one scene passed, he was already in another place.
Such speed could not help but surprise Ross and Hansen, and even the opponent Bai Zongming was also surprised. He quickly distanced himself from the opponent, and at the same time, one leg was whipped towards the opponent like a whip.
The whip leg made a sharp whistling sound, but it was in vain!
Ye Qingchen had already flown into the sky and swooped down like an eagle spreading its wings!
"God, how could it be so fast!"
"Is this human speed?"
Many people have such suspicions, but Bai Zongming is not a vegetarian. After experiencing Ye Qingchen's speed, he also knows that he can only resist head-on, otherwise he will always dodge, which will definitely expose his flaws. Therefore, his body
He also went up to him, flicked his arm, and whipped him hard.
Ye Qingchen's eyes were always locked on the other party's arm. As soon as the other party moved, he reacted and suddenly pointed his toes directly on the other party's arm. Suddenly, both of their bodies shook, but Ye Qingchen
He quickly froze his body and grabbed the opponent's shoulders with his hands like eagle claws.
This is a killer move taught by an old man.
It's called the Flying Eagle Clavicle Hand. It's a move similar to that of the black man, but it's more flexible. Although the bone won't be broken directly after grabbing it, it can take this opportunity to clamp the human clavicle and let the opponent
His two arms couldn't use any strength.
His grasp was considered to be firm. However, he did not expect that Bai Zongming's shoulders shook twice, hiding a clever force. Ye Qingchen only felt that the strength of his two hands seemed to be rebounded, like catching a loach.
Same, completely unstressed.
Ye Qingchen's heart froze, and he immediately moved his hands, changing his claws into palms, and pressed down suddenly. Bai Zongming's face changed, and his calf suddenly bent, and then suddenly straightened, but Ye Qingchen used the strength to move his body
He retreated violently without giving the opponent a chance to get close.
Ye Qingchen is not as reckless as last time. From the test just now, he already knows that simple skill cannot suppress the opponent at all. Instead, he can only use heavy hands to directly defeat the opponent. Otherwise, when the opponent gets involved, the loser will
Just yourself.
Thinking of this, he moved his hands a little. This move was not hidden from Bai Zongming, Hansen, Ross, and Lar in the private room.
Especially Lal, when he saw Ye Qingchen's actions, he seemed to have thought of something, his face immediately turned red, and he opened his mouth excitedly to say something.
Seeing Lar's strange reaction, Ruth couldn't help but her beautiful eyes flashed, and she became even more interested in Ye Qingchen.
Bai Zongming's pupils shrank and widened, his eyes fixed on the other person's hand, and he became more cautious.
After Ye Qingchen relaxed his palms, his fair and calloused hands slowly turned into the shape of a knife, but his thumb was pressed under his index finger, his four fingers were pressed together, and a trace of blue veins gradually appeared on the back of his hand!
This is the heavy hand taught by the old man!
There is no trick name, it is a simple and quick fatal method. The old man has warned that this kind of killing move must not be used until a critical moment, because it is too harmful!
Bai Zongming became a little wary. He knew that the young but extraordinary person in front of him was very powerful. If he relaxed a little, he might be targeted by the other party.
Ye Qingchen took the lead again. With a brisk leap, he directly closed the distance. Then he pushed his hand forward, and a strong wind pressure could be clearly heard even from a distance.
Bai Zongming's heart thumped, but he also became cruel. He knew that either you would die or I would live. When he saw the other party rushing over like this, he advanced instead of retreating. He also lashed out with one hand like a whip, but he didn't
He didn't face Ye Qingchen's palm face to face, he was not stupid, he knew that the other party was planning a heavy attack!
Bang!
With Bai Zongming's body, he felt as if his arm was being slapped on an iron block, and his whole arm was numb. However, he endured the severe pain in his arm and wrapped his body around Ye Qingchen like a snake.
At the same time, his legs are wrapped around each other's legs!
The whole person was directly behind Ye Qingchen, and his hands tightened around Ye Qingchen's neck and pulled him back hard!
Bai Zongming's Jiu-Jitsu is considered superb and he has practiced it well.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to get behind the opponent so quickly and wrap around the opponent's body. Moreover, the most important point in Rouquan is the locking technique, which is not to lock with hands, but to lock with limbs, and to lock with the flexibility of the body.
The other party, with added strength, strangled the other party's body to death, or like the Thais, directly tore off the arm.
Of course, what Bai Zongming has to do now is to directly cut off Ye Qingchen's head!
The moment Ye Qingchen was caught by the opponent, he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. The opponent's movements were too weird, and there seemed to be some traveling Baguazhang contained in them. Before he could react, he was entangled the next moment.
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He hit the opponent's side chest hard with his back elbow, but this guy seemed to be cruel. He vomited blood after being hit, and the force was even heavier. Ye Qingchen bent his neck backwards to a weird point, and his face was filled with pain.
It's red, as if the neck will break at any time!
The hearts of everyone present were in their throats, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Lal almost stopped breathing and kept mumbling something.
Ruth's eyes were wide open and she covered her mouth. Her eyes were full of worry and seemed to be brewing with moisture.
Just at this moment, when Bai Zongming thought that the other party had nothing to do, something unexpected happened!
One of Ye Qingchen's arms suddenly flew up and hit Bai Zongming's head. However, he was strangled by the neck and his arm was restricted. Even if he could move up and down, he could not hit Bai Zongming's head.
However, his arm made a clicking sound, which was obviously the sound of bones breaking, and then his palm hit the opponent's head directly!
How much strength does it take to break your arm just by swinging upward? Such a huge inertia also makes everyone shiver. This is not only a matter of strength, but also Ye Qingchen's.
This ruthlessness can even give up an arm!
Although this blow was not powerful, it still made Bai Zongming's head buzz, as if he had been hit by a flowerpot. His consciousness suddenly became blurred, and his limbs softened uncontrollably.
Ye Qingchen took the opportunity to break free, turned around without hesitation, and regardless of his broken arm, he slapped the opponent's main joints on the limbs with one hand!
There was no need to listen to the clear sound of broken bones. Just a shake of the head and a look revealed that Bai Zongming's shoulders had collapsed by nearly one centimeter!
This moment also made Bai Zongming kneel on the ground, and his vague consciousness was awakened by the severe pain, but before he could scream, his other shoulder was also collapsed!
Then, Ye Qingchen seemed to be cold-blooded, ignoring the other party's shrill screams, and smashed both sides of the other party's pelvis into pieces!
Ye Qingchen's movements are very light, like a casual palm, but they can smash people's bones. If he uses all his strength, he can smash people's heads like watermelons. Of course, Ye
Qingchen once tried to hit a steel plate with a heavy hand. It can almost penetrate a steel plate of ordinary thickness, let alone human bones!
Bai Zongming was completely exhausted!
The pelvic bone was shattered, which almost cut off his ability to walk, and he will be a cripple from now on!
It was only at this moment that Ye Qingchen stopped and had no intention of killing him.
Seeing that Bai Zongming did not faint, but instead his eyes seemed to be filled with blood, staring at him viciously, Ye Qingchen smiled calmly.
"I heard my old man say that back then you beat the old man's only son into a disabled person, and it was the same method. Now I just retaliate with tooth!" Ye Qingchen snorted and cut off his brows without even frowning.
His arm took it back, and then he walked away without even looking back.
The host was so frightened that he stood there sluggishly and even forgot to announce the result of the competition.