"Is it 80% strength?" Ichiro Nakamura asked reluctantly.
Ye Zihao said calmly: "That's wrong! Keep guessing!"
At this time, Jiro Nakamura endured the pain and asked in confusion: "Could it be... that it's 90% strength?"
"No!! I think he should have used all his strength!! He knocked us away with one palm, such strength! He must have used all his strength!! After all, we are all quasi-dragon list masters! Our strength is one of the best
!”
At this time, Ichiro Nakamura on the side began to analyze and said.
"hehe!"
"Actually, everything you just said is wrong!"
"I just used less than 40% of my strength! To be precise, it was 3.5% of my strength!"
…
Ye Zihao smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and said with a playful joke.
"What?"
"Only...only 40% of the strength is not enough? How...how is this possible?"
Nakamura Jiro exclaimed in shock, as if he couldn't accept this fact.
Also unable to accept the facts was Ichiro Nakamura on the side.
"It can't be 40% strength! If it's really 40% strength, you...how could the power you just exploded be so terrifying?"
Nakamura Ichiro couldn't help but become suspicious and said.
"Believe it or not!! Although you and I are both quasi-dragon ranking masters!! But let me tell you a secret!! I am invincible in front of masters of the same level!! Even, sometimes I will kill people beyond my level!
!”
Ye Zihao said with a very playful joke.
"What?"
"Invincible at the same level!! Can you kill people across levels?"
"Oh my god! Ye Zihao! You...what level of strength have you reached? Are you so powerful?"
…
Nakamura Jiro asked in shock.
"Didn't I just say that? I am also a quasi-dragon list master!! But in front of me!! You two quasi-dragon list masters are just scum!"
Ye Zihao spread his hands helplessly, obviously not paying attention to Jiro Nakamura and the others.
"Baga!"
"I won't allow you to humiliate us like this!!"
Nakamura Erlang was so angry that he went crazy on the spot. He ignored the pain, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with murderous intent, as if he wanted to fight Ye Zihao desperately.
Ichiro Nakamura, who was also injured, also took the opportunity to rush forward, because he knew that in order to defeat Ye Zihao, the two of them must join forces!!
"Haha! Is it not allowed to humiliate you?"
"I want to humiliate you!!"
"You are just a...scumbag!"
…
Ye Zihao made a disdainful sarcastic remark, and his words angered Nakamura Jiro and the others even more.
"Baga!"
"We are not scum!"
Nakamura Erlang was very angry. Seeing him, he couldn't help but speed up. His whole body seemed to turn into a black shadow and rushed towards Ye Zihao.
"I'm not a scumbag either! The real scumbag!! It's you!"
At this time, Nakamura Ichiro also rushed up.
"oh?"
"Don't want to admit it?"
"Okay!! I'll beat you until you admit it!"
…
Say it!
Ye Zihao didn't retreat but faced them, and then he exerted force on his toes, and like a sensitive black panther, he pounced on Nakamura Erlang and the others.
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bangping!"
"Drink! Drink!"
"Ah...ah!!"
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!!"
…
It was seen that Ye Zihao's movements were so fast that they could hardly be seen clearly with the naked eye, and Nakamura Ichiro and the others had no ability to fight back at all in front of Ye Zihao.
In fact, they didn't even know how they were beaten.
After a while!
The two of them were lying on the ground dying, their whole bodies were bruised and bruised, especially their faces, which were swollen like pig heads. It was probably that even if his mother came, she wouldn't recognize them as their sons.
"Big and small scholar!!"
"Do you admit that you are scum now?"
"You couldn't even block a move just now!! You are not scum, so where are you from?"
…
Ye Zihao said sarcastically.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Nakamura Jiro was so angry that he could not speak.
However, they had to admit that they were no match for Ye Zihao! Just now, they were beaten so much that they even doubted whether their decades of hard training in martial arts were in vain.
Because, I couldn’t even block a move just now!!
This is simply like being crushed directly by someone's strength!
"No...no! No!"
"This...this must be an illusion! This must be an illusion!"
"This can't be true!! Nakamura Ichiro and his friends are quasi-dragon ranking experts. He...how could they lose so miserably? This...this must be fake!"
…
At this time, Taro Jono who was beside Wang Li became stunned. He didn't even know how Ye Zihao took action just now.
Ye Zihao's terrifying strength immediately shocked Taro Jono.
"A hallucination?"
"Then I'll slap you in the face! If you feel pain, it's not an illusion!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao rushed forward quickly, grabbed Jono Taro's collar with one hand, and then slapped him hard twice.
"Pia!"
"Pia!"
Immediately, these two slaps made both sides of Jono Taro's face swollen.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
At this time, Taro Jōno screamed fiercely, and blood was drawn from the corners of his mouth.
Apparently!
Those two slaps that Ye Zihao used just now were quite forceful!
"Does it hurt?"
"If it hurts, it's not an illusion!!"
"hehe!"
…
Ye Zihao deliberately teased and said.
"Since it's not...not an illusion, then...then what's the explanation for why you are so powerful?"
Taro Jono asked unwillingly.
"How to explain?"
"Because I'm a master! How can you still ask such a simple truth? I'm really worried about your IQ!"
Ye Zihao deliberately teased and said sarcastically.
"You...you you!"
Taro Jono was also so angry that he was speechless. He had seen arrogant people, but he had never seen such an arrogant person!!
“Stop ‘you you you’!!”
"You injured my brother today!! I will destroy all your martial arts skills!!"
"Suffer death!"
…
Say it!
Ye Zihao is ready to destroy Tiaoye and their martial arts.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
Seeing that Ye Zihao's attack speed was very fast, he raised his palms high and slapped Nakamura Erlang's heavenly roof down.
"puff!!"
In an instant, Nakamura Jiro and the others spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, their eyes filled with despair.
For a person who practices martial arts, without martial arts, what is the difference between him and a useless person?