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    Facing the audience's cynicism, Ye Chen took it calmly. He understood foreigners' prejudice against him and also understood foreigners' dislike of him.  He smiled faintly, then kicked off his legs, and volleyed directly onto the ring. A burst of exclamations suddenly erupted from the audience. Compared to Jones who came on stage, Ye Chen was obviously more relaxed and more handsome.  He volleyed onto the arena, which was more than one meter long. Including the guardrail, it was more than two meters, almost three meters.  The opponent actually went up with a volley.  ¡°Oh, God, this Chinese boy seems to have some strength!¡± Everyone exclaimed in admiration.  "Huh, no matter what, it's impossible for him to win. I believe Jones will definitely beat him up!" The audience who had bet their chips on Jones began to shout. They didn't want Jones to die like this.  Yeah, just kidding!  How many people have bet their chips on Jones.  If Jones loses, many people on the scene will probably go bankrupt. They are making a desperate move.  If you lose, you have nothing.  "Yes, Jones is good, he has never lost!" Everyone began to feel proud of themselves.  On the ring, the referee walked up, explained the rules of the game, and then announced the start of the game.  Jones and Ye Chen looked at each other with their eyes facing each other. There was a cold light in Jones's eyes, as if he wanted to kill Ye Chen.  However, Ye Chen was still holding a cigarette leisurely, with one hand in his pocket, and his eyes were as plain as an ancient well.  "Boy, it's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy!" Jones was a little uncertain. Ye Chen's eyes and his calm demeanor made Jones a little frightened. He was afraid. Yes, Jones was starting to feel a little scared inside.  .  However, in order to maintain his dignity as a strong man, he had to work hard to stabilize his mind; work hard to make himself more calm.  He knew that once he was scared, fearful, and panicked, he would have already lost.  "No, you should be the one begging for mercy!" Ye Chen suddenly raised his index finger, shook it, and said in a very pretentious manner: "It's a total of sixty-four steps from the entrance to here. I'll give you one minute to get out of here.  , Otherwise, you will have no room to escape! " "Really?" Jones snorted. He began to doubt Ye Chen. He firmly believed that Ye Chen must be pretending to be calm and calm. He did not believe that Ye Chen could defeat him.  Own.  He didn't believe there was anyone in America who could beat him.  However, Jones has never forgotten what his coach said to him: never try to fight with Chinese masters. China is a magical country. Their kung fu is unpredictable and there are many masters.  Therefore, Jones was still a little afraid in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Then come on!" Ye Chen smiled with a cigarette in his mouth. He slowly took off the butt of the cigarette and then flicked it with his middle finger.  He dunked and bounced hard towards Jones.  Jones couldn't dodge, and the cigarette butt hit his eyeball hard, making him scream because it was so hot.  "Oh, damn, what's wrong with Jones?" There was an uproar in the audience. The Chinese boy actually used a cigarette butt to repel Jones.  Everyone felt it was too weird. Was this because Jones was too careless, or was it because the Chinese boy was too awesome?  ¡°Jones, cheer up and kill this Chinese boy!¡± the audience shouted.  Jones rubbed his eyes, glared at Ye Chen, and said: "Asshole, you actually hurt someone with a concealed weapon?!" "Oh, that's just a cigarette butt. I should have thrown away the cigarette butt during the competition, right? Who knows how to be impartial?  It's all on you!" Ye Chen sneered: "I'm really sorry!" "Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Jones gritted his teeth and charged forward like a crazy lion.  "Jones, fuck him to death, fuck him to death!" "Jones, you are good, kill this bastard, let him know how powerful we Americans are!" The audience finally saw Jones getting angry, and everyone began to get excited.  , the blood in their bodies also seemed to be boiling with Jones's explosion.  They shouted wildly, hoping to see a bloody scene. Everyone has a bloody side in their body. When humans see blood, they will become extremely cruel and terrifying.  They believe in killing and they love killing.  "Ho ho ho" Jones waved his huge fist and smashed it towards Ye Chen.  "Huh!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, lowered his head, and with a sliding step, he dodged directly behind Jones. Then, using his left foot as the axis, he twisted his right foot fiercely, and the whole body relied on his right foot.  It spins up and then soars into the sky.  Ye Chen's right foot and left foot had formed a straight line, and everyone exclaimed.  ¡°Bang¡­¡± He kicked Jones hard on the back of the head with his right foot.? Almost the entire area from the back of the head to the cervical spine was hit.  With one kick, Jones was kicked away. Jones' huge body rolled on the ground a few times, and then fell to the side, lying motionless on the ground.  Hiss The scene was in an uproar, and everyone was silent. Ye Chen, a Chinese boy, actually defeated the enemy with one move.  And this opponent is the American free sparring champion. He dominates almost the entire United States, and no one is his opponent.  Now, this guy who was hailed as a master by the Americans was actually kicked to the ground by a guy from China and never got up again.  The scene was completely silent, and the Eight Great Hidden Generals also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Xiaobai grinned and said: "It seems that this so-called master in the United States is nothing more than me. If he dares to be arrogant in front of Brother Chen, he is simply looking for death!" "Haha!  "Brother's strength is beyond compare!" Xiang Xiang laughed loudly.  At this time, the referee on the side immediately walked up, then squatted next to Jones and shouted: "Ten, nine, eight" While the referee was counting, an assistant on the side hurriedly pulled out an injection from the bag.  Then he hurriedly injected it into Jones' body. Jones woke up leisurely. He took several breaths of air-conditioning: "Oh, damn, it hurts so much. I'm going to kill you!" With that, Jones immediately jumped from the ground.  He climbed up, then turned around and walked towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen smiled and said, "What are you fighting for?" "Stimulants!" Jones didn't shy away from it, saying, "In the underground boxing ring,  Doping is legal, why don't you come for a while?" Jones' eyes were red. It was obvious that under the stimulation of doping, he became violent, bloody, and bloodthirsty.  Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Forget it, the next move will make it impossible for you to wake up forever. I advise you to surrender!" "Boy, you are too impatient!" Jones gritted his teeth and immediately  He ran towards the other party crazily.  Under the stimulation of stimulants, Jones' speed and strength were significantly faster.  He ran towards Ye Chen very fast.  When he was approaching Ye Chen, he suddenly raised his instrument and then used a flying kick from Indian boxing.  If an ordinary person is hit by this kick, he will definitely explode to death, because this kick covers Jones' greatest strength, and his mass has been transformed into strength. Coupled with his original burst of strength, this  The force of one kick is definitely over three thousand kilograms.  He was hit by a force of three thousand kilograms, and he was not dead but also disabled.  Not only did Ye Chen not dodge, but he rushed forward. He also kicked back, and the two of them kicked their feet together hard.  "Crack" There was a crisp sound, and no one knew whose bones were broken.  The two landed, Jones was half-kneeling, Ye Chen's eyes were blood red, and he rushed forward again, aiming at Jones' head. Ye Chen kicked Jones hard, and hit Jones' head hard with his toes.  A powerful flying kick immediately knocked Jones down on the spot.  Blood flowed all over the floor.  There was no wailing, no roaring, no painful groans Some were just silence; some were just the breath holding of all the audience; and some were just the sound of Ye Chen breathing heavily at the scene.  "Oh, my God, Jones is dead!" The referee immediately shouted: "Call the doctor for emergency treatment!" "Damn it, Jones lost!" A spectator suddenly shouted: "My money, my money.  "Not just one person, everyone at the scene began to feel sad. Most of the people bet their money on Jones. Only a handful of people bet their money on Ye Chen. Among this group,  Most of them are Chinese, and they bet on Ye Chen's background.  However, when they saw that Ye Chen had won, they immediately became upset: "Damn it, why didn't I bet more?" "Haha, brothers, the harvest season is here!" Feng Zhixiao burst out laughing, and he immediately  He led everyone towards the betting station.  The blonde girl inside saw a few people and immediately said with envy: "Wow, you won, you are rich!" "Haha, this is expected!" Feng Zhixiao laughed.  "Thenhow do you plan to withdraw the cash?" The beauty grinned and said, "How about depositing it in the bank for you?" "No, just cash it!" Feng Zhixiao laughed and said, "It's only more than 20 million in cash.  , we can still carry it!" "Okay, I will prepare cash for you, but it will take time!" The blonde winked at a few people, and then asked: "Handsome man, can you treat me tonight?  "How many drinks?" "Of course!" Feng Zhixiao laughed.
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