"What's going on, what's going on?"

"Why is the hall owner in the ring, this is a competition?"

"Who is that young man, dare to compete with the hall owner!"

"That young man is here to kick the gym, don't underestimate him, Coach Yu Bin was swept out of the ring with a kick just now. ”

"Damn, it's the first time I've encountered such a thing. Quick, I'm going to take out my phone and record the video!"

"You just thought about it now, I've already started recording videos, hehe, maybe I can learn a trick or two!"

"That young man is very strong, and he is estimated to be on par with the hall master!"

"What? Coach Yu Bin is so good at fighting, but he actually lost in one move?"

There was a crowd of people under the ring, and the noise was incomparable, and the students were talking about each other. While talking, his eyes were even more excited, and he stared at the two people in the ring in anticipation.

Above the ring, Ye Xing and Wu Qiang stood on both sides of the ring, confronting each other.

"Looking at this martial arts posture, maybe there are really two brushes. Ye Xing glanced at Wu Qiang's solid footsteps and couldn't help nodding secretly.

As soon as the 321 words fell, Wu Qiang was like a praying mantis, and at the same time as his body suddenly leaned forward, his forearm ejected out like a praying mantis arm, and the speed was extremely fast, so that everyone in the audience couldn't see it clearly.

"Hey, the speed is much faster than the square-faced young man in the last game, and he is worthy of being the owner of the martial arts hall. But it's still too slow!" Ye Xing shook his head secretly, resisting the urge to sweep Wu Qiang away.

Ye Xing is now a martial artist at the peak of the Martial Dao Dual Realm, and the strength of this martial arts can be regarded as a master on the earth, but on the side of the Martial Arts Continent, at most an ordinary person in the forging stage, Ye Xing wants to defeat him, and he will be killed in seconds. One leg sweep away, no pressure. However, Ye Xing didn't do that, and when he came here to play today, in addition to standing up for Da Zhuang, he also wanted to teach this martial artist a lesson by the way. It was Wu Feng, the coach of the Changchun Martial Arts Hall, who stole the grass carp feed, so it is likely that Wu Feng is behind this Wu Qiang. Ye Xing decided to teach the other party a lesson before asking about the matter, and convinced the person, making it easier to confide the truth.

The fist wind is whirring, and Wu Qiang's speed is very fast in the eyes of everyone below the ring. However, in Ye Xing's eyes, it was not like words. Ye Xing didn't even bother to use his internal strength.

Ye Xing's standing posture did not change in the slightest, his hand suddenly raised, and he happened to grab Wu Qiang's forearm, which made Wu Qiang's forearm stop abruptly, Wu Qiang struggled twice, his face turned slightly red, but he didn't move, he couldn't help but show a look of horror.

"It's too weak!" the corners of Ye Xing's mouth curled into a hint of sadism.

Wu Qiang suddenly ejected, his feet volleyed into the air, and he pumped towards Ye Xing's waist, trying to force Ye Xing to let go.

Ye Xing's footsteps still didn't move, and even his upper body basically didn't move, and he threw two punches casually, which happened to hit Wu Qiang's legs, and at the same time as there were two muffled sounds, Wu Qiang's legs were thrown out upside down, and the center of gravity of the whole body suddenly lost.

"Smack. ”

Ye Xing exerted a slight force, pulled Wu Qiang's body closer, and then quickly slapped Wu Qiang in the face a few times.

As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't slap their faces, Ye Xing's move suddenly made the little brother off the field angry. Although they are martial arts instructors, they used to be gangsters, and they were gangsters in their bones, forcing them to care about the rules of your martial arts gym, and rushed to the ring in a swarm.

"You give me ......" Wu Qiang wants to tell the little brothers to stop, he likes national arts and worships national arts, he hates the rules of the martial arts hall being trampled on the most, if it is a fight outside, as long as he can win, he can do whatever he wants, but since it is a kicking hall, even if he loses, he must lose above board. What's more, the person in front of him seems to be a real master of national arts, a legendary master he has always dreamed of, how can he break the rules in front of such a master. However, before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Ye Xing and couldn't speak.

"Let's go up together and beat him to death. More than a dozen martial arts hall coaches besieged Ye Xing, which made Zhu Dazhuang under the field stunned and anxious, and hurriedly rushed up to help, however, the scene in front of him made Zhu Dazhuang's eyes wide.

"Bang!" "Bang bang!"

I saw more than a dozen people rushing up, one by one flying upside down like sandbags, falling to the ground clutching their chests and stomachs, screaming and unable to get up, and more than a dozen people lost their combat effectiveness in just three seconds.

"Do you still want to go up?" In the center of the ring, Ye Xing grabbed Wu Qiang's neck and lifted Wu Qiang in the air, as if carrying a chicken. On his body, there was no trace of being beaten, and even his clothes were not wrinkled, and more than a dozen people besieged him just now, and it seemed that he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"It's so fierce, it's so handsome. Zhu Dazhuang and the martial arts hall students around him were all stunned, staring at Ye Xing in the ring with adoration.

And the dozen or so martial arts coaches struggled to get up, first, because of the severe pain, and secondly, because they were timid, and they could only be beaten when they got up. Ye Xing at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, has undoubtedly become an unshakable existence, this is the real master!

"Ahh

More than a dozen martial arts instructors fell to the ground, screaming repeatedly.

One of them, a tall and muscular young man, screamed the most miserable, for he was the most badly wounded, his chest collapsed, and his ribs were broken in at least two, a real and almost fatal injury. This is naturally not a coincidence, but Ye Xing's special care, because this young man is the same young man Wu Wei who beat Zhu Dazhuang in the morning. Zhu Dazhuang is not only Ye Xing's good brother, but also doing things for Ye Xing. He was beaten, how could Ye Xing let go of that Wu Wei.

Seeing that no one came up to challenge again, Ye Xing put down Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang coughed a few times, and he didn't get angry because he was beaten, but bowed excitedly: "Big ...... Hero, you are really too powerful, can I worship you as a teacher?"

Wu Qiang is very obsessed with national arts, and has visited many masters of national arts, and those people are indeed very level. But compared to Ye Xing in front of him, he was simply a scum, a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Seeing the main apprentice of the hall, the students and coaches around suddenly woke up, and their eyes lit up.

"Yes, can the hero take us as an apprentice!"

"It's amazing, I want to apprentice!"

"This big brother is handsome, too fierce!"

"Big brother, can you take me as an apprentice, my family is very rich, and I am willing to pay as much tuition as I want!"

"If you can learn a little bit of kung fu from this hero, you will go out and hang the sky like crazy!"

"I'm grass, I'm grass! It's awesome, this is the real kung fu, today I have seen it, I want to apprentice!"

The surrounding students screamed, their eyes were extremely hot, and a honeycomb of extreme worship surrounded them.

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