"Compared to me! You are indeed rubbish!" Ye Zihao said unceremoniously, not giving any face to Heike.
As a result, his words suddenly ignited the atmosphere at the scene.
"I...go! This guy is so tough, how dare he use this tone to talk to Heike? Is he crazy?"
"Is he not just crazy? There is simply something wrong with his brain! Heike won 10 games in a row tonight! He still dares to say that, if there is something wrong with his brain, then what is the problem?"
"Looks like there's something good to watch tonight! Haha!"
…
All the gamblers were as excited as chicken blood, and they were all excited.
At this time, Ibrahimovic sneered on the side, because he knew that he had successfully transferred his anger to Ye Zihao.
"Yi Zihao! Don't you Chinese people pay attention to euphemism in your speech? But you are too direct!" Ibrahimovic said with a gloating expression on his face.
"Sometimes, it's better to be direct!"
Ye Zihao responded lightly and said.
"But, didn't you see that Heike was already angry?" Ibrahimovic said deliberately.
"What's the use of being angry? He's not strong enough! No matter how angry he is, it can't change the fact that his strength is not as good as mine!"
Ye Zihao said something very coldly.
"Fake!"
"You brat!! I, Heike, am a famous retired SEAL special forces soldier and the record holder in underground black boxing matches! You dare to call me trash?"
Heike had a serious expression and scolded him coldly.
"The winning record holder? Haha!" Ye Zihao said with a disdainful sneer.
"why are you laughing?"
Suddenly, Heike became angry and questioned.
"I laugh at those opponents of yours who are too weak! Can you keep the record with this? It's sad! It's really sad!"
Ye Zihao said unceremoniously.
"Fake!"
"Stop talking nonsense!! Come and fight with me if you have the guts! Your Chinese martial arts are the real rubbish martial arts!"
Heike was obviously irritated and gave an angry warning. He even pointed a provocative finger at Ye Zihao... thumbs down!
"Hmph! Since you are so confident! Then let me show you the real Chinese martial arts!"
Ye Zihao originally didn't want to accept the challenge, but Heike had just humiliated Chinese martial arts. As a martial arts practitioner, how could he bear this humiliation?
Therefore, Ye Zihao decided to have a fight with Heike.
Soon, he entered the ring.
At this time, the dealer offered Ye Zihao odds of 100 to 1! And Heike’s odds were 0.3 to 1!
In terms of odds, the bookmaker is not optimistic about Ye Zihao at all. In the bookmaker's view, if Ye Zihao dares to challenge Heike, it is no different from sending him to death.
As soon as the odds came out, everyone almost placed their bets on Heike. Although the odds on Heike were horribly low, it was a sure profit. However, there were several people at the scene who wanted to make Ye Zihao upset.
A pitiful bet was made.
After the dealer closed the market, the atmosphere suddenly became excited.
"Heike! Beat him to death!"
"I bet on you to win!! Heike! KO him in 3 moves!"
"KO!KO!KO!]
…
Everyone at the scene was very excited. They were all looking forward to the scene where Heike violently tortured Ye Zihao.
At this time, Heike had a gloomy expression and sneered disdainfully: "You brat! Did you see that? 100 for 1! Even the dealer doesn't believe that you can beat me! To be honest, I admire you for standing up.
Courage!”
"Hack!"
"Do you want to lose dignifiedly or directly?"
Ye Zihao asked playfully.
"What do you mean?" Heike frowned and asked in confusion.
"If you want to lose decently, I'll give you 10 moves! At least you can stay in the ring longer; if you want to lose more directly, then I'll KO you with one move so as not to waste everyone's time!
"
Ye Zihao said calmly with a serious expression.
"One move KO? Brat! Since you are so arrogant, let me lose more directly! Watch the move!"
Say it!
Like a rampaging black bear, Heike rushed forward with murderous intent.
"Look!!"
"Heik is ready to use his trump card!!"
"What a strong momentum! As expected of Heike!"
…
Everyone was intimidated by the aura emanating from Heike, and even some timid people did not dare to watch Ye Zihao being beaten.
At this time, Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly: "Since you said it more directly! Then I...will help you!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao also rushed forward.
The distance between the two sides instantly reduced to zero!
At this time, Ye Zihao simply punched the direction, and his arm burst out with amazing power. As a result, he punched out, and Heike didn't even have a chance to react. He screamed "Ah" and his body went straight.
He flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out on the spot.
"This...this! This!"
In an instant, the scene that was bustling just now suddenly became quiet. The scene was as quiet as death. There was only one expression on everyone's face, and that was...shock!
I saw that all of their mouths were wide open. The open mouths could almost fit an egg into them, and the extremely wide-open eyes showed not only fear, but also horror.
Originally, they thought that Heike would brutally torture Ye Zihao, but what they never expected was that Heike, who had won ten consecutive victories, was knocked out by Ye Zihao with one punch. It was so powerful!
"Ni Ma! Is this... is this the legendary instant kill?"
"I...go! KO with one move! This guy is so good!"
"Damn! That's a hacker? Why was he KO'd with one move?! If I had known this, I would have just bet on this guy! It's 100 for 1!! I missed the opportunity to develop!"
…
In addition to being shocked, everyone also felt regretful.
The odds of 100 to 1 were enough for them to make a lot of money. Unfortunately, they missed the opportunity. And those who just wanted to win the upset also regretted that they bought too little. Otherwise, they really could have made a profit.
Big money.
At this time, Ibrahimovic's expression under the ring became dumbfounded, and his eyes stared at Ye Zihao in disbelief. You know, he wanted to ask Heike to come over and teach Ye Zihao tonight, but what? He never thought that Heike would
He was actually knocked out by Ye Zihao with one punch!
"Yi Zihao! You...when did you become so powerful? You...your skills are even more powerful than those in Europe back then!" Ibrahimovic said, dumbfounded.
"This guy! He has to make progress! My strength has improved, is there anything strange about it?"
Ye Zihao retorted disdainfully and said.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Ibrahimovic was so aggrieved that he could not speak. Originally, he wanted to gain some face, but Ye Zihao had become so powerful, so what face could he gain?