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Chapter 0615, isn't it death?

Ye Chong's expression changed, and he immediately moved his steps. Just when he was about to dodge away, Xia Hou Bao's left fist followed suit, and his speed was incredibly fast.

There was a muffled sound, and his body flew into the air like a kite with its string cut off.

boom!

The huge No. 1 Stadium suddenly became noisy.

The sense of awe that everyone had just established towards Ye Chong suddenly turned into deep ridicule, as if everything that happened before was a joke.

"That's right.

Hahaha.

I knew Xiahou Bao was just teasing him.

Ye Chong is just a junior martial arts warrior, how can he compete with the favorites to win the championship?

Made.

Are you dead now?"

"I guess Mr. Bao's punch has already shattered Ye Chong."

"what happened?

Is Ye Chong's body so light?

The falling speed is so slow, it feels like a swirling leaf."



At this moment, Ye Chong was really like a leaf floating in the air. It originally looked like it would fall outside the ring, but he didn't want to be blown by the wind and land on the ring again.

Come down.

Chu Xunhuan, who was on the rostrum, couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. When he turned to look at Catherine, the other party happened to look over with a smile, and there was a meaningful look in each other's eyes.

"This Ye Chong is really not simple." Blanco, the big black man, seemed to be talking to himself, "I felt strange on the day of the opening ceremony.

Now it seems that he has really mastered the flying skills.

Don't say anything else.

At least in terms of body skills, this guy should be ranked among the top ten in this martial arts competition."

"Blanco, I think it's hard to say." Catherine smiled, "Ye Chong has mastered martial arts skills, we have thought of it before, and it is indeed very good.

However, I think that among the remaining martial arts warriors, there must be many who have not shown their true strength.

Perhaps only at the last moment will we know what kind of shock and surprise they will bring to us.

In fact, Mr. Chu and I believe that the Ye Chong in Arena 21 is not as simple as he seems on the surface."

"Oh my God, Catherine, what are you talking about?" Blanco, the big black man, shrugged, "Ye Chong has rich experience in actual combat and has shown superior martial arts skills. Isn't this enough?

Are you trying to tell me that he has more powerful combat skills?"

"Haha, Mr. Blanco," Chu Xunhuan smiled, "Do you really think that Ye Chong only suffered a loss due to his rich practical experience?

I remember that you have dealt with people from the Xiahou family before, right?

To put it bluntly, those guys are not fuel-efficient lamps.

As a rising star of the Xiahou family, Mr. Bao has high hopes from the clan. He has practiced many combat skills and has strong physical and defensive abilities.

The most important thing is that he has very rich combat experience.

Just imagine, how could such a terrifying high-level martial arts warrior be easily subdued by Ye Chong in an instant?

Don't forget, this guy Ye Chong only has the first-level cultivation level of a junior martial arts warrior.

so……

hehe.

Don’t you think it’s a little strange?”

"But, I don't seem to have seen Ye Chong use any combat skills." Blanco shrugged, and then spread his hands, "Is it because I was dazzled? Okay, okay, maybe I..."

"No, no, Blanco," Catherine smiled, "We are all martial arts warriors. We should be very clear that not all combat skills can be seen by the eyes, right?"

"What?!" Blanco's expression changed, "Are you saying that guy Ye Chong used poison? But this is illegal."

"Haha, Mr. Blanco, I am now completely convinced that you did drink a lot last night." Chu Xunhuan smiled and shook his head, "Okay, I have to admit, Ye Chong does look a little twitchy.

Crazy, even roaring.

But I think it's just a disguise.

This guy knows everything in his heart.

Let him use poison?

impossible.

He knows that once poison is used, even if it can escape the eyes of the referees and supervisors, it cannot escape the eyes of us martial arts warriors.

Therefore, he did not use poison, but used skills that were more vicious than poison."

"Huh?" Blanco looked confused, "Did you mean..."



Just as everyone was talking, Ye Chong was like a butterfly, rising and falling in the air, circling left and right.

From time to time, he would tap lightly on the ground and then fly high into the air, looking a little coquettish and full of urination.

Xia Hou Bao stood frozen on the spot, with a pair of blood-soaked eyes radiating a cruel and ferocious gaze, as if he wanted to jump up and tear this annoying guy in the air into pieces.

In fact, Ye Chong was more anxious.

If nothing else goes wrong, the regular time of this game will come soon.

Judging from the current situation, it is really hard to say who will win in the end.

At the beginning, Ye Chong succeeded with one blow and used the bombardment of the big hammer to completely suppress Xiahou Bao.

But the problem is that subsequent attacks did not cause substantial damage to the opponent.

Later, Xiahou Bao successfully gathered his strength and counterattacked, blasting Ye Chong directly into the air.

Although he did not fall off the ring in the end, in everyone's eyes, this was equivalent to being knocked out.

Therefore, looking at the overall situation, if it ends in this situation, it is really difficult to say who the referee will decide to win in the end.

However, judging from the referee's fearful attitude toward Xia Houbao, it was obviously more detrimental to Ye Chong.

no way.

It is obvious that the victory or defeat cannot be faked by the referee.

There is no obvious victory or defeat, the referee decides everything.

"Damn it.

What should we do now?

It's definitely not going to work like this.

I don't dare to take this risk.

Um?

Horse riding.

Isn’t it just death?!

hey-hey.

Win or lose in danger.

Then let's fight to the death and let nature take its course."

When he thought of this, Ye Chong couldn't help but shrink his eyes and spin his body in the air.

Lift your left foot up.

The right foot is like an arrowhead, thrust forward.

The whole person was like a sharp arrow, shooting Xiahou's head into a bloody head.

At the same time, Xia Houbao grinned, like a night owl croaking, and then a pair of iron fists hit Ye Chong's right foot.

Then came the next moment.

Bang!

Snap!

Ye Chong's right calf suddenly turned 90 degrees and was completely broken before his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Ye Chong grunted and suddenly kicked his left foot forward.

Click, click, click!

As if teleporting, it accelerated three times in a row.

boom!

Click!

Amidst the loud noise and the sound of bones cracking, Xia Hou Bao was kicked in the face and immediately flew backwards, flying straight to the edge of the ring and falling.

At the same time, Ye Chong automatically rushed forward without any wind, followed by a series of flying kicks with his left foot, hitting the opponent's chest hard.

Xiahou Bao was already unable to hold back his momentum, and was hit by powerful attacks one after another. Finally, with no help, he fell to the ground hard.


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