The pretty faces of Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu changed slightly, and a look of anger flashed in their eyes.
"Zheng Zheheng, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will go to your leader to complain about you."
A look of anger appeared on Lin Shiyu's pretty face, and she said coldly.
Some of the people around him looked gloating about his misfortune. It was obvious that Zheng Zheheng didn't want to let Ye Chen go and wanted to regain his place.
Who is a frequent visitor to this gym who doesn’t know that Zheng Zheheng is very powerful in free fighting? Even if Ye Chen has brute force, he may not be Zheng Zheheng’s opponent.
"Ms. Lin, since everyone is here, you naturally want to have fun, right?"
Zheng Zheheng's expression changed slightly, he looked at Ye Chen and said with a half-smile.
"You..."
Lin Shiyu had a trace of evil spirit on his face. Just when he was about to speak, Ye Chen reached out and took Lin Shiyu's arm. He looked at Zheng Zheheng with a sneer and said, "Since Coach Zheng wants to play, then I have to be respectful and obey him. I hope
Coach Zheng, please don’t cry when the time comes.”
"Then I have to ask Mr. Ye for advice."
A sneer flashed in Zheng Zheheng's eyes, and he walked towards the arena not far away.
"Ye Chen, you were injured just today, why are you still competing with him?"
Su Xiyue frowned and said with a worried look.
"Don't worry, these little characters can't hurt me yet."
A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he turned around and walked to the ring.
The news that Zheng Zheheng was going to have a free fighting match with an outsider spread throughout the gym instantly, and a large group of people immediately surrounded the ring.
"How brave, I didn't expect you to dare to agree."
Zheng Zheheng stood on the ring, moved his hands and feet, and said in a sinister tone.
"Are you mentally retarded? Don't you insist on letting me beat you up?"
Ye Chen frowned, looked at Zheng Zheheng as if he was mentally retarded, and said with a faint smile: "Since you are begging me like this, and I am a kind person, how could I refuse such a small request?"
The people watching around burst into laughter after hearing this.
Zheng Zheheng stood on the ring, his face purple with anger, his fists clenched, and his face extremely gloomy.
Ye Chen put his hands in his pockets, watching Zheng Zheheng's body tremble with anger, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Coach Zheng, why are you shaking? Is it because you are afraid?"
Zheng Zheheng was stunned for a moment and did not react.
"If you're afraid, just say so. I'm not unreasonable. If you admit defeat now, I won't criticize you. After all, the disparity in strength is too big."
Ye Chen said seriously.
When Zheng Zheheng heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Why is this Ye Chen so shameless?
Zheng Zheheng's face was gloomy, and he clenched his iron fist and said: "Don't think that you can win with a little brute force. Today I will let you know what free fighting is."
"Are you done talking nonsense? Can you please hurry up and take a shot? After the call, I have to go to the gym with my wife."
Ye Chen stood on the stage, picked his ears, and said impatiently.
"Fitness? I will make you pay for what you just did. You are dead today."
Zheng Zheheng snorted coldly and said confidently.
Zheng Zheheng's voice was so low that only Ye Chen could hear it. Zheng Zheheng was determined to humiliate Ye Chen severely in the competition.
"Where's all this nonsense? If you don't hit me, I'll leave."
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips. In his opinion, Zheng Zheheng was a clown. If he hadn't been so aggressive in front of Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu, Ye Chen wouldn't have had the time to beat him up.
"You're looking for death yourself, don't blame me."
A ferocious smile appeared on Zheng Zheheng's face, he stepped forward with his right foot, jumped forward, and punched Ye Chen hard in the face.
The people around him exclaimed. Unexpectedly, when Zheng Zheheng came up, he used all his strength and struck cruelly, with excited expressions on every face.
Ye Chen looked calm. Although Zheng Zheheng's moves looked menacing in the eyes of ordinary people, in his eyes they were full of flaws and had no power.
Just when Zheng Zheheng's fist was about to come, Ye Chen's body moved. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and met Zheng Zheheng's fist.
Just when they were about to make contact, Ye Chen turned slightly to avoid Zheng Zheheng's punch, and at the same time stretched out his right foot and kicked Zheng Zheheng's leg.
Bang!
There was a dull impact, and Zheng Zheheng's body lost control due to this kick, and he fell to the ground with a plop, like a dog eating shit.
The onlookers were all silent, not expecting it to end like this.
"Coach Zheng, you are too polite. You gave me such a big gift when you came up. This makes me feel a bit ashamed."
Ye Chen said with a smile, his face calm, like a bystander.
"I made a mistake and my foot slipped a little. Don't be so arrogant, I will destroy you now."
Zheng Zheheng got up from the ground, rubbed his extremely painful leg, and said with a livid face.
While talking, Zheng Zheheng took advantage of Ye Chen's distraction and suddenly lurched forward, intending to make a sneak attack on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, with a stern look in his eyes. He suddenly moved his body, faster than Zheng Zheheng, and reached out to directly grab Zheng Zheheng's fist.
Zheng Zheheng's expression changed, and his right leg was suddenly thrown towards Ye Chen's waist like a whip.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, his speed was more than twice as fast as Zheng Zheheng, and he kicked Zheng Zheheng directly.
Bang!
Zheng Zheheng's huge body flew directly out of the ring, landed hard on the wall, and landed with a crash.
A trace of blood appeared on Zheng Zheheng's mouth, and the huge pain from his body made him unable to move. He looked at Ye Chen on the ring with a look of horror.
Seeing that Zheng Zheheng was instantly killed by Ye Chen with just a few moves, the whole place suddenly became a little quiet, everyone's face was full of shock, and comments were everywhere.
"Why is this Zheng Zheheng so weak? He can't be a liar."
"The muscles look very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a soft-footed shrimp."
"I heard from a sister before that Zheng Zheheng was a silver-like wax gun tip. I didn't believe it before, but it turned out to be true."
The murmurs of discussion were like sharp knives piercing Zheng Zheheng’s heart. All the efforts he had made over the years had turned into running water today.
Zheng Zheheng was so suppressed that his face turned purple, his eyes went black, and he passed out from anger.
Ye Chen jumped down from the ring with a nonchalant expression. Some beauties around him immediately screamed and rushed toward Ye Chen with excitement.
After exhausting the strength of nine cows and two tigers, Ye Chen slipped out from the crowd.
Su Xiyue looked at Ye Chen, who looked embarrassed, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that you are quite popular. Have you been thinking about being in the limelight for a long time?"
"Baby Xiyue, you underestimate your husband and me too much. With you two beauties here, how can I like these vulgar fans?"
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"No ivory comes out of a dog's mouth."
Su Xiyue blushed and spat.
Lin Shiyu stood behind Su Xiyue and glared at Ye Chen angrily, with a half-smiling look on her face.