Looking at Yang Ye in front of him, Xiong Jie said fiercely: "It seems that you are as stupid as your companions, since you let him escape yesterday, then today, you can bear my anger on his behalf." ”

Hearing Xiong Jie's words, Yang Ye's expression did not change in the slightest, and he responded flatly: "Make a move." ”

Xiong Jie heard Yang Ye's not salty and not light voice, he immediately snorted coldly, opened his strong legs, and rushed towards Yang Ye.

Seeing Xiong Jie approaching him, Yang Ye was on guard, but he didn't make any dodge movements.

When he came to Yang Ye's approach, Xiong Jie quickly raised his palm and slashed at Yang Ye's neck with great force, a particularly simple and rough move, without any skill at all.

But it was this move that made Yang Ye feel a trace of pressure, as the so-called one force will drop ten, sometimes, in the face of absolute strength, skill is not so important.

Facing Xiong Jie's charged blow, Yang Ye lowered his body slightly, raised his hands, and directly pressed towards Xiong Jie's palm.

With a snap, Yang Ye's hands held Xiong Jie's arm and stopped him from castration, but a huge force from Xiong Jie's arm made Yang Ye's right leg bend unconsciously, and he was almost on his knees.

However, when Yang Ye felt this tremendous force, his right foot kicked violently, and although his right leg was still bent, it had stopped the downward trend.

Seeing that Yang Ye had caught his powerful blow, Xiong Jie's eyes widened angrily, and he pressed his hand down again, he wanted to use his majestic strength to make Yang Ye have a certain psychological shadow.

Feeling that above Xiong Jie's arm, his strength skyrocketed, and Yang Ye realized that he couldn't wrestle with him like this anymore, his strength was indeed not something that he could compete with head-on now.

Thinking of this, Yang Ye held Xiong Jie's arms with both hands, swung to the side forcefully, turned sideways, and put Xiong Jie's arms against his chest and put them down. Immediately afterwards, Yang Ye let go of Xiong Jie's arm, and then hit Xiong Jie's chest with an elbow blow to his right arm, Xiong Jie suddenly snorted and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing that Xiong Jie was repelled by Yang Ye, Yang Ming, who was in the preparation area, patted his thigh with a happy face, and muttered: ", my nephew is so fierce, he has the upper hand as soon as he comes up." ”

Gu Menghan on the ceremony stage and Xia Wanwan under the stage, seeing this scene, were also slightly relieved. Especially in the summer evening, she stared intently at Yang Ye's figure on the stage, and muttered, "Can you really win him?"

Unlike the thoughts of a few people in the audience, Yang Ye on the ring, although he repelled Xiong Jie with one blow, but his face showed a dignified look, when he just hit Xiong Jie's chest, it was like hitting a steel plate, and his elbows were a little shaken, although Xiong Jie took a few steps back, but Yang Ye knew that his charged blow did not bring any damage to Xiong Jie.

Xiong Jie, who took a few steps back, gently patted the clothes on his chest a few times, looked at Yang Ye and said, "Boy, you have some ability, but if it's just this level of attack, you can't win against me." ”

Hearing Xiong Jie's contemptuous words, Yang Ye stepped forward directly, took the initiative to rush towards Xiong Jie, and in the process of approaching Xiong Jie, he threw a punch.

Seeing this, Xiong Jie opened his broad palm with lightning speed, and shook it towards Yang Ye's fist.

Seeing that Yang Ye's fist was about to be grabbed by Xiong Jie, Yang Ye's right fist suddenly swirled in the air, and after going around in a circle, it fell to the lowest point, and then turned his fist into a palm, and slammed it upward, hitting Xiong Jie's jaw fiercely.

Xiong Jie, who was hit by Yang Ye again, unconsciously raised his head. Then Yang Ye's movements did not stop, after hitting Xiong Jie's jaw with a blow, Yang Ye quickly squatted, swept his legs, and swept onto Xiong Jie's legs.

Due to the tilt of his head, he lost his balance under his feet, and then, with a bang, Xiong Jie's tall and strong body fell to the ring.

Seeing Xiong Jie being knocked down in the ring, most of the audience let out exclamations, but their exclamations did not stop, Yang Ye pounced on Xiong Jie again, grabbed his shirt with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and slammed into Xiong Jie's front door.

One punch, two punches, three punches, Xiong Jie's mouth and nose were directly hit with blood.

Seeing Yang Ye so vigorous, the team of Dunshan Company in the audience couldn't help but let out bursts of cheers, and Yang Ming in the preparation area also stood up from the chair directly with some excitement.

However, just after Yang Ye punched a few times, Xiong Jie, who seemed to have no power to fight back, shot like a lightning bolt and smashed Yang Ye's cheek with a punch.

Yang Ye, who had already noticed Xiong Jie's move, didn't have time to react, and was directly hit by Xiong Jie's punch and smashed Xiong Jie's body.

After rolling around on the ground, Yang Ye quickly got up and confronted Xiong Jie again, at this time his cheeks were a little hot and painful, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

After beating Yang Ye to his body, Xiong Jie stood up with a carp, raised his right hand, wiped it on his face, wiped the blood on his face, and said to Yang Ye unhurriedly: "You are the first person who can beat me so badly after I left the team." ”

Hearing Xiong Jie's words, if he had changed before, he might not have understood what team he was leaving, but after telling himself last night in the summer evening, he knew that the team in Xiong Jie's mouth was the special team, the Blade Group.

After Xiong Jie spat on the bloody spit, he continued to say to Yang Ye: "However, I still say what I said just now, with this level of attack, you still can't win against me." After saying this, Xiong Jie suddenly rushed towards Yang Ye, waving a stormy fist and smashing it at Yang Ye.

Seeing that Xiong Jie finally burst out of his strength, Yang Ye had to deal with it with all his strength, and also waved his arms to resist Xiong Jie's Pegasus Meteor Fist.

Seeing that the situation had taken a sharp turn, Yang Ye, who had still had the upper hand, suddenly became only able to parry, and everyone in Dunshan Company suddenly pinched a cold sweat for Yang Ye, and Yang Ming's expression became nervous again.

Gu Menghan on the ceremony stage looked at Xiong Jie, who was frantically hitting Yang Ye, his eyes unconsciously turned cold, and the little hands under the table unconsciously clenched into fists. Seeing this scene in the evening of Xia Wanwan, she was already a little worried, but she also frowned tightly at the moment, and muttered: "I see how you are still strong, hurry up and admit defeat." ”