In the face of the audience's cynicism, Ye Chen handled it calmly, he understood the prejudice of foreigners against him, and also understood the dislike of foreigners towards him. He smiled faintly, then kicked his legs, and the whole person directly flipped into the ring, and the audience suddenly erupted into an exclamation, compared to Jones's on-stage, Ye Chen was obviously more relaxed and handsome. The volley flipped onto the ring that was more than one meter long, plus the guardrail, it was more than two meters, nearly three meters. The other party actually went up with a volley.

"Oh God, this Chinese kid seems to have some strength!" everyone let out a burst of exclamation.

"Hmph, no matter what, he's not going to win, I'm sure Jones will blow him up!" The audience who had bet all their chips on Jones began to shout, they didn't want Jones to die like this, just kidding! If Jones loses, it is estimated that many people on the scene will go bankrupt, and they are desperate. If you lose, you have nothing.

"That's right, Jones is good, he's never lost!"

In 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, and Jones's eyes showed a cold glow, as if he wanted to slaughter Ye Chen. However, Ye Chen was still leisurely holding a cigarette, putting one hand in his pocket, and his eyes were as flat as an ancient well.

"Boy, it's still too late for you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!" Jones was a little uncertain, Ye Chen's eyes, and the indifferent momentum, all made Jones a little frightened, he was afraid, yes, Jones's heart began to be a little scared. However, in order to maintain the dignity of his strong man, he had to work hard to stabilize his mind and try to make himself more calm. He knew that once he was scared, afraid, and panicked, then he had already lost.

"No, it should be you who begged for mercy!" Ye Chen suddenly raised his index finger, shook it, and said very pretendedly: "There are a total of sixty-four steps from the entrance of the passage here, I will give you a minute to get out of the way, otherwise, you will have no room to escape!"

"Really?" Jones snorted coldly, he began to doubt Ye Chen, he firmly believed that Ye Chen must be deliberately pretending to be calm and calm, he didn't believe that Ye Chen could defeat himself. He didn't believe that anyone in all of America could do it.

However, Jones's heart has never forgotten what his coach said to him, never try to fight with the masters of China, China is a magical country, their kung fu is unpredictable, and the masters are like clouds.

Therefore, Jones was still a little afraid in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Then come on!"

Ye Chen hooked a smile, with a cigarette in his mouth, he slowly took off the cigarette butt, and then snapped his middle finger and flicked it out at Jones. Jones couldn't dodge, and the cigarette butt hit his eyeball hard, and he screamed hotly.

"Oh, damn it, what's wrong with Jones?" In the audience, there was an uproar, and the Chinese kid actually knocked Jones back with a cigarette butt. Everyone felt too weird, was it because Jones was too careless, or was it because the Chinese kid was too bullish?

"Jones, cheer up, this Chinese kid to death!" the audience shouted.

Jones rubbed his eyes, glared at Ye Chen angrily, and said, "Bastard, you actually hurt people with a secret weapon?!"

"Oh, that's just a cigarette butt, I should have lost the cigarette butt in the game, right?Who knows if it's impartial, it's going to be thrown on you!" Ye Chen sneered: "This...... I'm so sorry!"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Jones gritted his teeth and rushed forward like a mad lion.

"Jones, him, him!"

"Jones, you're good, kill this bastard and let him know how good we Americans are!"

The audience finally saw Jones's madness, and they began to get excited one by one, and the blood in their bodies also seemed to be boiling with Jones's outburst. They shouted frantically, hoping to see a bloody scene, everyone has a bloody side in their body, and when humans see blood, they will become extremely cruel and terrifying. They believe in killing, and they love to kill.

"Roar......" Jones swung his huge fist and smashed it towards Ye Chen.

"Hmph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, his head sank down, and with a sliding step, he flashed directly behind Jones, and then took his left foot as the axis, and his right foot spun up fiercely, and the whole person rose up with the help of the spin of his right foot. Ye Chen's right and left feet had already shown a straight line, and everyone exclaimed.

Bang......

The right foot kicked Jones hard in the back of the head, almost hitting the back of the head to the cervical vertebrae. With one foot down, he directly kicked Jones away, Jones's huge body rolled on the ground a few times, and then fell to the side, lying motionless on the ground.

Sizzle......

There was an uproar at the scene, everyone was silent, Ye Chen, a Chinese boy, actually defeated the enemy with one move. And this opponent is the American Free Sanda Champion, who is rampant in almost the whole of the United States, and no one is his opponent. Now, this guy, who is considered a master by the Americans, has been kicked to the ground by a guy from China, and then he can't get up.

The scene was silent, and the Eight Hidden Generals also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and Xiaobai grinned: "It seems that this so-called master of the United States is just a master, and he dares to be arrogant in front of Brother Chen, he is simply looking for death!"

"Haha, the strength of the eldest brother is not covered!" Expensive laughed.

At this time, the referee on the side immediately walked up, and then crouched down next to Jones and shouted, "Ten, nine, eight......"

Just as the referee was counting, an assistant on the side hurriedly took out an injection from his bag, and then hurriedly injected it into Jones's body, Jones woke up leisurely, and he gasped several times: "Oh, damn it, it hurts so much, I'm going to kill you!"

Saying that, Jones immediately got up from the ground, and then turned around and walked towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen hooked a smile and said, "What are you fighting?"

"Doping!" Jones didn't shy away from it, and said: "In the underground boxing arena, doping is legal, otherwise, you can also come for a while!"

Jones's eyes were red, and it was clear that he had become violent, bloody, and bloodthirsty under the stimulant. Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Forget it, the next move should make you never wake up, I advise you to surrender!"

"Boy, you're too!" Jones gritted his teeth and immediately ran wildly towards the other party. Stimulated by the stimulants, Jones's speed and strength were noticeably faster. He rushed towards Ye Chen at a very fast speed. As he approached Ye Chen, he suddenly raised his instrument high, and then came with a flying kick in Indian boxing.

If ordinary people are kicked by this kick, they will definitely explode and die, because this kick covers Jones's greatest strength, and his mass has been transformed into strength, plus the power that he has burst out in the first place, the power of this kick is definitely more than three thousand catties. was hit by the force of three thousand catties, and he was crippled if he didn't die.

Ye Chen not only did not dodge, but rushed forward, he also had a back kick, and the two of them kicked together fiercely.

Click......

There was a crisp sound, and I didn't know whose bones were broken. The two of them landed, Jones was half-kneeling, Ye Chen's eyes were blood-red, and the whole person rushed up again, targeting Jones's head, Ye Chen kicked a flying kick, and his toes hit Jones's head fiercely, the kind of flying kick that gathered the strength of the whole body as a point, and immediately made Jones fall on the spot. Blood was spilled all over the ground. No wailing, no roaring, no groans of pain......

Some were just silent, some were just holding their breath from all the audience, and some were just the sound of Ye Chen breathing heavily at the scene.

"Oh my God, Jones is no more!" the referee immediately shouted, "Call the doctor!"

"Damn, Jones lost!" One spectator shouted, "My money, my money!"

Not just one person, all the people on the scene began to be sad, most of the people bet their money on Jones, only a very small part of them bet money on Ye Chen, and in this part, most of them are Chinese, they bet on Ye Chen's background. However, when they saw that Ye Chen had won, they were immediately annoyed: "Damn, why didn't I bet a little more?"

"Haha, brothers, the harvest season is coming!" Feng Zhixiao laughed, and he immediately led everyone towards the betting shop. The blonde inside saw a few people, and immediately said with envy: "Wow, you have won, you have developed!"

"Hehe, this is expected!" Feng Zhixiao laughed.

"That'...... How are you going to withdraw money?" the beautiful woman grinned, "Why don't I deposit it in the bank for you?"

"No, let's go straight to cash!" Feng Zhixiao laughed: "But it's only more than 20 million cash, we can still carry it!"

"Okay, I'll prepare cash for you, but it will take time!" The blonde winked at the group and asked, "Handsome, can you treat me to a few drinks in the evening?"

"Of course you can!" Feng Zhixiao laughed.