"What's wrong with you? Am I still afraid that you will bite me!!! Come on!! Lao Tzu will kick your balls!"

Hao Wuchi's face was very thick, and he never had to be disciplined when he scolded people.

"You...... Why don't you have any quality when you speak?" Cui Zhenyuan gritted his teeth and glared at him coldly.

"Hehe, do I need quality to talk to someone like you who doesn't have quality?"

Hao Wuchi smiled obscenely, and regarded the other party's words as farting at all.

"You...... You, you!"

Cui Zhenyuan was so angry that he was thunderous, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged one by one, which looked very scary.

"True Source!!Don't fall for his agitation!!You have to calm down!"

At this time, Cheng Xiuzhen reminded him and said.

"Xiuzhen! Thank you! I almost fell for it! But don't worry, I must apologize to that kid in public!!"

Cui Zhenyuan calmed down a little and said.

"Hmm!!I believe you!" Cheng Xiuzhen nodded gratefully, and then stared at Ye Fan with vicious eyes.

You bastard!

I was dumped by Chen Shao at the beginning, I want to make you regret it!!Hmph!!You will see!

Cheng Xiuzhen secretly cursed in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, the president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Society personally served as a referee.

The two sides signed a life-and-death contract, and the game began immediately.

In the ring!

Cui Zhenyuan is dressed in a white taekwondo costume, with a burly figure and muscles all over his body.

And Ye Fan was dressed casually, and he didn't even change his clothes, as if he didn't take tonight's game seriously.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't take the game seriously at all, Cui Zhenyuan was furious.

Damn it!!

Such a serious game, you ...... You're dressed like this? I'm going to beat you all over the place.

"Ye Fan, I know you are good, but in front of me, you are still a little tender!"

Cui Zhenyuan's tone was cold, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of disdain.

"Oh, you look like you're confident!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

Choi Jin-won began to show off his battle deeds, and said very arrogantly: "Of course!!I am the number one master in South Korea, known as the strongest man in Asia, in the ring! I once won 99 games in a row, crippled more than 40 people, and the opponents I fought against regarded as the nightmare of their lives...... A few thousand words are omitted here!!"

It wasn't until the end, when his saliva was dry, that he wouldn't stop.

Seeing that his face was full of disdain, he snorted coldly, "After listening to so many of my proud battle deeds, I think you are scared?"

"Oh!"

Ye Fan responded lightly.

Even, he didn't even have a little mood swing on his face!!

That's right!

It's as if the other person was farting just now.

Damn it!

Lao Tzu has been talking for so long, you just said "oh"? Can't you give a little expression?

Denote!!

Is there wood?

Is there wood?

I...... !!

Suddenly, Cui Zhenyuan felt that he was very faceless, and he couldn't wait to kill Ye Fan with his own hands.

However, he knew that he must not do it at this time.

If you want to kill him, you have to wait until the game starts.

Because it was a big deal to say that he accidentally missed, he signed a life and death certificate anyway.

Immediately afterwards, the referee checked the two for dangerous items on their bodies.

After some checking, confirm that it is correct.

So, the referee shouted: "Let's go!!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Cui Zhenyuan shouted angrily and rushed forward at a very fast speed.

"Stinky boy!!Let me show you what the number one master in Korea is!"

Cui Zhenyuan roared angrily, his arm erupted with amazing power, and his fist hit Ye Fan like a cannonball.

Even!

The fist produced a powerful momentum, mixed with a whistling sound.

"Good...... What a strong momentum!"

"He is worthy of being the number one master in Korea!"

"Long live Cui Zhenyuan!"

Suddenly, those Korean fans were all excited.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan made a move that surprised everyone.

Seeing that his five fingers were open, he directly grabbed Cui Zhenyuan's seemingly unstoppable punch.

That's right!

It was a simple grab forward, and it was very easy to block the opponent's punch.

"What?"

He ...... He just stopped it?"

"Oh my God!!......! How the hell did he do it?"

……

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

seemed to be an unstoppable move, but it was easily resolved by Ye Fan.

Such a strong contrast shocked everyone's hearts.

"Uncle! I thought you were very good, but who knows, you are bragging! Please! You haven't eaten tonight? Why is this little bit of strength?"

Ye Fan's face was frivolous, and his tone was full of disdain.

In fact!

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

In the eyes of laymen, Cui Zhenyuan's speed is indeed very fast, but in the eyes of insiders, his strength is only a mid-stage master of the Yellow Order at most.

The mid-stage Yellow Rank master wants to deal with the mid-Xuan Rank master? Please!! Don't make this international joke.

Brother Fan didn't let him out on the spot, which was considered to be a face-saving thing.

At this time, Cui Zhenyuan restrained his expression of contempt for the enemy, because he knew that the punch he had just made was perfect in terms of strength and speed.

But it seemed that this unstoppable punch was easily defused by the other party.

Suddenly, his expression became solemn, he stared at Ye Fan vigilantly, and asked in shock, "You...... Who the hell are you?"

"Ye Fan!

Ye Fan smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and then pushed hard, with huge force, forcing Cui Zhenyuan's body back sharply a few steps.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Maybe it was because his steps were retreating too fast, Cui Zhenyuan accidentally tripped over himself, and as a result, his body suddenly lost his center of gravity, and the whole fart sat directly on the ground, almost falling into two pieces on the spot.

"Ouch!!"

Cui Zhenyuan screamed in pain, causing the whole hall to burst into laughter.

Damn it!!

You're making me so embarrassed? I'm ...... I can't spare you!

Cui Zhenyuan was so angry that his blood vessels almost burst.

As the No. 1 master in South Korea and known as the strongest man in Asia, he is now humiliated by a young boy, how will you let him have the face to return to South Korea in the future?

So!

Cui Zhenyuan gritted his teeth, his eyes became very angry, he decided to fight!

saw him turn over with a very chic carp, and his actions rekindled the fighting spirit of those disappointed Korean fans.

"Cui Zhenyuan!!Come on!!"

"You're the best!!"

"Oba!!You're the strongest in Asia!!Defeat that man!!Come on!"

……

Suddenly, those female fans all seemed to be enchanted and shouted wildly.

In their eyes, Cui Zhenyuan can't lose.

Because, Cui Zhenyuan is the god of war in their hearts!!

……