Sak Aman squinted his eyes and looked at Tumoto Yefu on the ring, and said: "If he can defeat Ye Qingyuan, then our brothers will defeat him, which means we have defeated Ye Qingyuan!"
Saklans smiled slightly and said: "Brother, what a great idea. The two of us will face that old man from the island country. If we don't say 100%, we will be at least 60% sure."
The two of them were talking here, all in English. A young girl next to them happened to understand, and she blinked at the two of them and smiled.
The expressions on the faces of brothers Sak'Aman and Saklans changed, and they looked at the girl with some evil eyes.
Saklans asked with a cold face: "Little girl, do you think our brothers can't beat that old man?"
The little girl immediately pretended not to understand what Sachlans said in English, then blinked her eyes and said, "Crazy." She turned around and walked away.
Saklan suddenly felt insulted and was about to call the little girl to stop, but Sak'aman stopped him.
"This little girl actually dares to call us crazy, she must be given some color to show her off!" Sachlans said angrily.
Sak Aman appeared to be more calm than Saklans, saying: "Don't be impulsive, this is China's territory, and everyone here is not simple. If you really provoke public anger, no matter how good your and my brothers are,
, I’m afraid it will be difficult to escape unscathed. Our main goal this time is to defeat Ye Qingyuan, don’t worry about other things."
Sachlans snorted coldly and had no choice but to give up.
Looking back at the ring again, Ye Qingyuan has been forced to the edge of the ring by Tumoto Noofu, with almost no way out.
Tumoto Yefu looked at Ye Qingyuan, sneered and teased: "Ye Qingyuan, are you just a shrinking turtle? How long are you going to hide?"
Ye Qingyuan still looked calm and said: "You blocked my attack route and now you are forcing me to take action. Why should I listen to you?"
Tu Benyefu chuckled and said: "Okay, I bet you don't have any back-ups, that's all. Ye Qingyuan, just die!"
With a sharp shout, the short wooden knife in Tumotonofu's hand went straight to Ye Qingyuan's lower abdomen. At the same time, the long wooden knife in his hand changed its angle and wiped across Ye Qingyuan's throat.
Ye Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He was waiting for this gap. Just now, he was completely blocked by Tumoto Yefu, and had no chance to make a move. At this time, taking advantage of Tumoto Yefu's attack, he made a mistake under his feet.
He took a step, and at the same time launched a Wing Chun attack with both hands, and pushed towards Tu Benyefu.
Tumoto Noo's attack failed. With a flick of his wrist, he changed his direction and attacked Ye Qingyuan. As a result, when Ye Qingyuan's fists hit him, he hurriedly dodged backwards.
Ye Qingyuan seized this rare opportunity to counterattack, took a big step forward, and bullied himself in front of Tumoto Yefu. As a result, the long wooden sword in Tumoto Yefu's hand temporarily lost its ability to attack, and Ye Qingyuan's fist transformed into a palm knife.
, and slashed towards Tsubono's wrist.
With a whistling sound, the palm knife was very fast and full of momentum, and with a crisp snap, it cut into Tabimoto Noo's wrist.
Tumoto Yefu screamed in pain, took out the long wooden sword in his hand, stepped backwards step by step, and glared at Ye Qingyuan with a ferocious expression on his face.
Ye Qingyuan stepped on the Lotus Bagua steps and quickly walked around in front of Tu Ben Yefu. The expression on Tu Ben Yefu's face was horrified, and he said unwillingly: "Ye Qingyuan, you really have a backup plan!"
Ye Qingyuan did not answer, and punched Tumoto Yefu's wrist holding the dagger. Tumoto Yefu couldn't dodge, and let out another cry of pain. The dagger in his hand came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a thud.
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Ye Qingyuan continued to move forward. He had been forced to dodge just now and had no chance to fight back. Now he started to attack, and the Wing Chun moves were like an endless river, smashing towards Tu Ben Yefu in a torrent.
Tumoto Yefu staggered on his feet and became embarrassed in an instant.
Everyone under the ring immediately started talking again, and some people even applauded Ye Qingyuan who had the upper hand.
While the group of people around Lin Kun were happy, they did not forget to look at Lin Kun. The expressions on each of their faces silently told him that he had just said something wrong.
Che Lingling did not hide it, and said with a smile: "Lin Kun, you are very powerful, but it is obvious that you are wrong. Chief Ye's combat effectiveness is indeed superior."
Lin Kun looked at the ring and said with a smile: "Maybe, but in my opinion, Tumoto Yefu's current embarrassment is just pretending. Chief Ye's moves look fierce, but apart from the fact that he just knocked out the hand of Tumoto Yefu
Two long and short wooden knives, the rest were all in vain."
Che Lingling immediately raised her eyebrows, obviously not agreeing with what Lin Kun said, "You are just a guy who worships foreigners and loves foreigners. You always speak for the island countryman!"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, with at most three or five moves, Tumotonofu will be able to fight back, and that will be the final moment of victory."
Che Lingling snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe you are right!"
While the two of them were talking, Ye Qingyuan on the ring had already hit Tanomoto Nofu with three swishing punches.
Tumoto Yefu seemed to be staggering to dodge, but at the moment when Ye Qingyuan's last punch came, the expression on his face suddenly changed, a sinister and evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his feet slammed to the ground.
As soon as he pricked it, he suddenly shouted loudly, "Stop the water flow!"
Immediately afterwards, his hands were folded together, turned into palm knives, and slashed horizontally towards Ye Qingyuan's chest.
Ye Qingyuan was fast enough, but Tumoto Yefu was even faster. After his hands were folded together, they suddenly seemed to turn into a knife.
That's right, it's a knife, a knife that seems to have no blade, but is no less murderous!
Ye Qingyuan felt the cold wind hitting his ribs, but his body had already been pushed forward. It was too late to dodge. He could only hope that his fists would hit him before Tanoto Nooho hit him.
Tabimoto Noo was knocked down.
However, this was all Ye Qingyuan's wishful thinking. Tumoto Noo's speed was so fast that almost as soon as Ye Qingyuan's lucky thoughts flashed through his mind, there was a crisp sound under his ribs, and at the same time, there was a burst of clothes being pulled.
There was a scratching sound, and Tumotonofu's palm knife cut against his ribs...
The blood was dripping and his clothes were in tatters. Ye Qingyuan screamed in pain and staggered backwards. One hand covered his ribs where the blood was flowing. Due to the pain, beads of sweat fell down on his face instantly.
Ye Qingyuan looked at Tumoto Yefu in disbelief and said: "You, how can you cut off the water without a knife?"
Tu Ben Yefu chuckled, with an arrogant expression on his face. He slowly walked towards Ye Qingyuan and said: "Our ancestor, Duanshui Shui, who used a long sword, was bullied by your ancestor of the Ye family, and broke
The water flow is cut off, the water flow is cut off by us
The secret skill of the Takumoto family, our descendants learned from the lessons of our ancestors and decided to try to avoid the loopholes of cutting off the water flow and being destroyed at close range, so we changed the long sword into a short sword, but there were times when the short sword could not be used, so in the end we simply used the palm sword
replace!"
Tumoto Yefu opened his hands and spread them flat in front of Ye Qingyuan, saying: "Duan Shui Shui has extremely high requirements on the palm sword. In order to practice this move, my hands have suffered a lot of wear and tear."
Lian, now I have a pair of palms that I can honestly say are harder than your Chinese iron sand palms!"
While everyone was stunned, their eyes couldn't help but fall on the palms of Tumoto Yefu. All they could see was his hands... (To be continued)