After Yang Ye inspected the situation of his left arm, he supported the ground with his right hand and was about to get up from the ground, and then at this time, Xiong Jie, who was knocked over by Yang Ye, suddenly rushed over, flew up, and kicked on Yang Ye's shoulder.

Yang Ye, who hadn't gotten up yet, was suddenly kicked by Xiong Jie and slid to the edge of the ring, if it weren't for the rope in the way, I'm afraid Yang Ye would have been kicked out of the ring.

After kicking Yang Ye, Xiong Jie quickly followed Yang Ye in front of him, grabbed his hair with one hand, pressed his head the rope, and clenched his other hand into a fist, punching Yang Ye in the abdomen.

Yang Ye, who was pressed by Xiong Jie, couldn't move a bit, and after receiving his punch in the lower abdomen, Yang Ye couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

After beating Yang Ye for more than ten punches, Xiong Jie let go of Yang Ye's hair, and lost Xiong Jie's strength support, and Yang Ye suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing Yang Ye who fell to the ground, Xiong Jie's face showed a cruel smile, came to Yang Ye's side, stretched out his hands, grabbed Yang Ye's clothes, roared, and lifted Yang Ye's whole person above his head.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience gasped, and it seemed that the game would soon be decided.

Gu Menghan on the ceremony stage couldn't help but say to Xiang Zhenghao again: "Isn't it over yet, Yang Ye is dying, don't you see, if you are thrown down by Xiong Jie again, you will really die." ”

Seeing Gu Menghan's anxious look, Xiang Zhenghao's heart couldn't help but wonder, what is the relationship between this Yang Ye and this heavenly lady of Qin City.

Xiang Zhenghao didn't plan to continue to persuade Gu Menghan, after all, the game has reached this point, there is no need to continue, if something really happens to Yang Ye, maybe Gu Menghan will be angry with himself, it is better to sell her face now.

Just when Xiang Zhenghao was about to open his mouth to end this game, the form of the field changed again.

Yang Ye, who was lifted high by Xiong Jie, although he was exhausted, was still not ready to give up, he knew that Xiong Jie was ready to give himself a final blow, if he couldn't dodge his next explosion, then he really didn't have the power to return to the sky, but now that he was held high in the air, he didn't have a single point of focus, how could he resist his attack.

Just as Yang Ye was trying to think about countermeasures, his eyes suddenly saw the position of the bandaged Duan Gang's ear on Xiong Jie's head.

Yang Ye suddenly had an idea, and just as Xiong Jie raised the knee of his right leg and was about to smash Yang Ye down, Yang Ye suddenly stretched out the index finger of his right hand and plunged it into the wound of Xiong Jie's ear.

Feeling a sharp pain coming from his left ear, Xiong Jie couldn't help but scream, couldn't care about Yang Ye anymore, and threw him out casually.

Because Xiong Jie didn't use force this time, after Yang Ye fell to the ground, he didn't suffer much damage, he saw Xiong Jie covering his ears, looking painful, Yang Ye did not hesitate, quickly mobilized the only remaining strength of his body, got up and stepped forward, in the case of Xiong Jie lost his mind for a while, went around behind him, strangled his neck with his right hand, bent his right leg at the knee, and hit Xiong Jie's leg joint, Xiong Jie suddenly weakened his right leg and bent down. Yang Ye took advantage of the situation and knocked Xiong Jie to the ground, used all his strength to strangle his throat, and clamped his feet around his waist, making him unable to move.

Seeing the scene of the situation in the ring taking a sharp turn, Xiang Zhenghao still maintained the movement of opening his mouth, but Yang Ye's counterattack, but he was a little surprised that he forgot to close his mouth.

Seeing Yang Ye strangling Xiong Jie's throat to death, everyone's hearts were pulled together, and the victory or defeat was in sight.

Standing on the edge of the ring, Xia Wanwan, who couldn't help but go on stage to save Yang Ye, saw that Yang Ye suddenly took the initiative again, and suddenly stopped again, looking at the two people wrestling silently on the stage, Xia Wanwan read nervously: "It must be successful, it must be successful." ”

After being knocked down by Yang Ye, Xiong Jie felt a feeling of suffocation in his throat, and immediately ignored the sharp pain in his ears, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to break Yang Ye's arm, but Yang Ye's arm seemed to be locked around his neck, and he didn't move.

Xiong Jie's face was soon swollen red, and his feet struggled desperately, but he was imprisoned by Yang Ye's feet, and it was difficult to make greater movements.

Feeling the huge power in Xiong Jie's hand, he quickly broke his right arm, Yang Ye's brows were tightly wrinkled, and just when he couldn't support it anymore, Yang Ye's face sank, and he opened his mouth directly and bit Xiong Jie's right ear, which was still intact.

The right ear was attacked, and the strength in Xiong Jie's hand involuntarily weakened, but Xiong Jie, who was held by Yang Ye's throat, couldn't make any sound at all. After the strength in Xiong Jie's hand weakened, he could no longer compete with Yang Ye.

Yang Ye, who was still biting Xiong Jie's ear, suddenly tightened his right arm again.

One second, five seconds, ten seconds.

Finally, Xiong Jie's struggling legs stopped, and the hands held on Yang Ye's arms lost all their strength, and under Yang Ye's best efforts, Xiong Jie finally fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye finally let go of Xiong Jie's arm and lay down directly on the ground, gasping for breath.

At the same time as Yang Ye was lying down, Xu Minghui in the audience, with excitement on his face, couldn't help shouting: "Win, we won!"

Hearing his shout, all the members of the Dunshan Company cheered.

Yang Ming in the preparation area was also excited, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he muttered in his mouth: "Win, we actually won, Xiao Ye, you are really good." ”

Just when everyone was still immersed in Yang Ye's victory, Xia Wanwan ran into the ring for the first time, came to Yang Ye's side, helped him up, and asked with a concerned face: "Yang Ye, how are you?"

Seeing the summer evening with an anxious look on his face, Yang Ye smiled quietly: "Didn't I tell you everything, I'll be fine, why are you still so worried." ”

Hearing that Yang Ye was still in the mood to laugh, Xia Wanwan relieved her heart slightly, glanced at him and said, "The ghost is worried about you, I came up to see if you have any last words to explain." But it seems that you are not seriously injured, so I will not serve. After saying that, Xia Wanwan put Yang Ye on the ground, turned his head and left, without taking a single cloud with him.