"Fuck off!"

The black strong man pointed at Ye Feng and scolded coldly.

And the other players also formed a human wall in front of the unconscious player, trying to block Ye Feng and prevent him from approaching.

"Why bother if you can't stop me?"

Looking at the burly crowd, Ye Feng had no fear on his face, and shook his head helplessly.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't ignore the fact that a living life was lost or turned into a disability, he really wanted to leave.

But the picture at this moment also made him understand more and more the depth of foreigners' prejudices about traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise, how could he rather wait for the ambulance that did not come for a long time than choose to let Chinese medicine take action when his companion suddenly fell seriously ill and was about to die if he did not receive timely treatment.

"Hehe, with your small body, you dare to say such big things......"

Through gentle translation, after figuring out Ye Feng's words, these rugby players burst into laughter as if they heard something ridiculous. Although Ye Feng's body size is considered burly among the yellow race, compared with these professional athletes, it is still much worse.

Not only these rugby players, but also the crowd of onlookers around them shook their heads lightly, looking at Ye Feng sympathetically and puzzled.

Those who can join the rugby team in the United States are all top players with excellent physical fitness. These guys, although they have human faces, have extremely developed muscles on their bodies, and their explosive power and impact are amazing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are walking humanoid beasts.

But Ye Feng, who was thin, said that these people were not his opponents together, and he was really overwhelmed.

"Get out of the way!"

In the laughter of everyone, Ye Feng's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't heard anything, and his hand flicked forward gently.

"Stop!"

Hearing this, the leading black strong man waved his thick arm and grabbed Ye Feng's neckline hard, wanting to throw him aside.

Bang!

Just when everyone thought that Ye Feng was about to be lifted by this black player like a little chicken who had no ability to resist, a strange scene appeared that shocked everyone in the field.

I saw that Ye Feng's hand just flicked lightly towards the arm of the black player, and this guy with thick skin and rough flesh who looked as strong as a chimpanzee actually flew up in the air like a light and fluttering kite.

One touch to fly!

Chinese Kung Fu?!

Everyone was dumbfounded, who would have thought that a Chinese man with a thin body and no combat effectiveness would be able to fly a burly black man who was two heads taller than him with a flick.

Moreover, the distance of flying out has reached an astonishing three meters!

A full three meters away!

"God, what mysterious Eastern power is this?"

In the crowd, the sound of shock was endless.

“Fuc*……”

"Slut, I'm going to pinch your ass!"

After a brief shock, those players rushed towards Ye Feng.

"It's over!"

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed.

Two fists are still hard to beat four legs, let alone a group of rugby players shooting at the same time.

Everyone had no doubt that Ye Feng might indeed have kung fu on his body, but this time he would be repaired miserably.

However, the picture that appeared in the next second shocked everyone's jaws almost to the ground.

Bang! Bang!

I saw that as Ye Feng stepped forward, the sound of dumplings suddenly sounded, and the group of rugby players were all like little chickens, thrown out by Ye Feng in a perfect parabola.

What's even more amazing is that although these people fly out at different angles, they land in the same position.

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful scenery of a group of human flesh Arhats appeared on the playground.

The guy who said he was going to pinch Ye Feng's ass before was pressed to the bottom, and under the heavy force, his face swelled white, although he opened his mouth wide, he still only had the air coming out, not the air coming in.

"I said it earlier, you can't stop me, you have to look for abuse, why bother?"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and strode towards the unconscious player.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

And with every step he took, the people around him quickly retreated to both sides.

That appearance, just like Ye Feng had an incomprehensible mysterious power on his body, which made people daunting and afraid to approach.

It's almost too late!

And at the moment when he was about to walk in front of the patient, Ye Feng saw that the fainted player had a snoring sound in his mouth and nose, and his eyeballs were bulging outward, and his eyeballs were covered with bright red bloodshots.

In all cases, it is a sign of excessive intracranial congestion and increased intracranial pressure. If you don't decompress in time, under this strong pressure, all the blood vessels in the patient's head will explode like a high-pressure hose blocked by the sprinkler!

Go!

Not daring to hesitate for a moment, Ye Feng didn't care about walking forward quickly, but moved his fingers and flicked the silver needle out!

Laugh at!

In an instant, the flying needle pierced into the Yin Tang acupoint with great accuracy.

Laugh at!

Immediately after, another silver needle flew out of Ye Feng's hand and landed steadily on the bamboo acupoint.

Laugh at!

Immediately after, a third silver needle flew out and pierced the temple with a strange arc.

"Flying needles piercing holes?!"

Looking at Ye Feng's movements, a huge playground was completely boiling.

It's a fluid movement that is so wonderful that it makes people feel unbelievable.

What shocked them even more was that in front of the three silver needles, the comatose player's originally high and bulging eyeballs quickly recovered their original position, and their purple-red complexion like pork liver also showed signs of improvement.

Finally got the time!

While witnessing this scene, Ye Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the unconscious player, pinched his head with both hands, pinched his acupuncture points, used mana, and gently pressed and squeezed.

Laugh at!

As he moved, two hot and blackened blood flew out like sharp arrows through the nostrils of the unconscious player.

"Hmmm......"

As soon as the blood flew out, the unconscious player's face instantly returned to normal, his face quickly changed from purple to normal white, and the bloodshot in his eyes also dissipated, and he made a comfortable gasping sound along his mouth and nose.

"What's wrong with me? Who are you?"

Immediately afterwards, he stood up with his hands on the ground, rubbed his head, and looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand why he was suddenly lying on the ground, and there was a young Chinese man with a yellow face in front of him.

"He actually cured the patient!"

"Oh my God, what a magical oriental force this is?!"

Hearing his words, the crowd erupted in laughter, and everyone began to applaud in unison.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng with fear and admiration in their eyes.

In the ancient East, there is indeed a mysterious power that these foreigners cannot understand!

(End of chapter)