Chapter 399: Mud Horse! Isn’t it any more shameless?

No one expected that this clumsy guy would be so sharp in his footsteps, and his speed was more than better than the Chinese people who were in the hammer.

The Chinese man guessed the wrong thing, thinking that the Tieman should have a much worse flexibility in height, weight and flexibility. However, when the Chinese man flexibly walked around behind him and was about to attack from behind, the Tieman seemed to have eyes behind him and ended the game with one kick.

The Chinese man who was kicked away by the iron man vomited blood and flew out of the ring, and was unable to move. In addition to hanging his breath, the warrior with agile ear could easily hear that his sternum was almost completely broken.

What kind of power is this!?

The entire square suddenly became silent. It was not until everyone was stunned for more than three seconds before they could hear the applause thunderously echoing through the sky under the leadership of someone.

It's so powerful! This strong man is indeed worthy of being the name of an iron man. His muscles are like iron lumps, and his body is like a cow, so strong!

Seeing the iron man taking off an opponent so neatly, the dozen martial arts seniors were shocked when they saw it. They really didn't realize that this man like an iron tower was so agile, which was so rare! I really don't know how Yun Fei, the little guy, trained such a freak.

Everyone can see that the man, who is like an iron tower, will definitely not be a speed player, but his speed is frighteningly fast.

Seeing the moving expressions of these old seniors, Yun Fei scratched his eyebrows and smiled: You have never seen the iron man's power as bulldozer!

On the ring, the iron man raised his hands, roared to the sky, and his iron fist hit the iron-like pectoral muscles and vented. Then he turned around and clasped his fists in the direction where Yun Fei was and said, "Master, I'm lucky that I'll be unfair to my fate!"

Yun Fei laughed and said, "Come down! Chen Bing, it's time for you. Your senior brother has given you a good start, don't embarrass me!" He said, and said in his heart: I didn't expect that this iron lump could even think of giving the master a face. It's not bad, it's progressive, and worthy of rewards!

Chen Bing smiled, took two steps, jumped up at the two-meter-high platform, then turned around and clasped his fists at Yun Fei and said, "Master, I will never embarrass you!"

Yun Fei sat upright, nodding with a smile, not to mention his pride! The warriors in the country of Mason were gritting their teeth, but they were helpless to the other party. A disciple could beat them to no avail. He, a master, would definitely not be too bad.

Chen Bing's fist touched Tiehan's fist, and both grinned, and the latter jumped off the stage and walked to the contestant's seat and sat down.

After Chen Bing came to power, another big man who was two points taller than Chen Bing was selected on the other side of the mallet. It seemed to be trying to show that their mallet country was not without Zhuang Ge. However, a discerning person could still see that Chen Bing was not bad at all. Although he was not as strong as an iron man, he was also tall and burly.

The other party's intention should be that Chen Bing is also a power player, so it would be better to compare the other party with strength.

But what no one expected was that when both sides rushed towards Chen Bing, Chen Bing once again performed the domineering behavior of a iron man. He stepped forward and punched him out with a punch in his chest.

Wow—

Chen Bing shortened, avoided the strong man's fist, and easily hit the strong man's chest.

Although there was no punch to knock the opponent away, all the opponent's movements stopped abruptly. After a long pause, everyone thought the picture was about to be frozen, but they found that the strong man from the mallet country fell head-on on the stage.

Chen Bing slowly put away his fists and exhaled. He turned around and clasped his fists at Yun Fei and said, "Master, I'm lucky that I'll be unfair to my fate!"

Without looking at the other party, he was sure of his confidence in winning the game, which made the audience members cheer loudly when they saw it. Unlike the domineering and powerful force of the iron man before, this Chen Bing was domineering, but he was quite restrained and steady, giving people a very reliable feeling.

Therefore, when Chen Bing did this action without stopping at all, everyone cheered, almost no doubt whether his words were inappropriate.

Chen Bing did not stop on the stage for more time and jumped off the stage. However, at this time, the Kuangbang Country shouted, "We should win in this game. Whoever stepped down first will lose... Our player is still on the stage, and he can still stand up!"

When the person in charge of the team shouted, many people rolled their eyes, "There's no wonder they're any more shameless?"

"Kim Jong-ri, stand up for me, otherwise you know the consequences! Stand up!" The person in charge of the team shouted to the big man on the stage with a stern voice.

As a result, the entire square was booed, and there were even observations that couldn't help but scold the hammer!

When Chen Bing heard this, he was stunned and looked at Yun Fei with a uglier expression. Yun Fei just waved his hand with a smile, looking indifferent. Yes, he has the confidence and is not afraid of the other party being shameless. Anyway, if it is a little shameless, the only thing that is shameful will be the other party.

He didn't stand up to defend himself, but just smiled and yelled at the person in charge, making Kim Jong-ri stand up.

Many reporters' cameras were aimed at Yun Fei. This smile was too confident and charming. This was the humble demeanor of a real master!

On the other hand, the more clamored the other side of the hammer stick, the more the foreign warriors were embarrassed. Even if they win, they would win too much!

Does it make sense?

Of course there is meaning!

Once you win, the opponent will have to produce one more warrior and consume more strength. As long as one country wins, they will also get a lot of benefits. Therefore, if this lie can be successful, it will have some effect.

Unfortunately, what made the foreign warriors depressed that Kim Jong-ri seemed to be completely disrespectful and could not get up even if he died.

A doctor ran to the stage and rolled his eyelids for Kim Jong-ri, took his pulse, turned around and said to the person in charge of the team led by the Mason Band, "Mr. Kwon, Mr. Kim has been restricted from being in shock. If he does not rescue him, he may be in danger of his life!"

This doctor was talking about the hammer stick, obviously, it was the doctor they brought with him.

Yun Fei can still understand the verb of the mallet, although he can't speak. In fact, Yun Fei already has many foreign languages ​​that he knows now, but most of them can't speak them. Even English is the one he thinks is the foreign language he is most proficient in, so he can't speak them easily.

"Hahaha...it's so funny..."

Hearing this, some people who know how to speak the sticks covered their stomachs and pounded the ground. How could it not be funny? Yun Fei doesn’t matter, but you are not good at your own strength! Not only can’t stand up, but you are also limited to shock. It’s so embarrassing!

People who don’t understand the sticks also burst into laughter after getting the explanation from the host on the stage.

For a moment, the gloating laughter echoed over the square.

After this "farce" ended, Mao Jie played in the third game. Mao Jie used to beat the islanders when he was in Tiannan. However, Mao Jie was not as strong as he is now. At that time, he was only considered a mid-range player among the many bodyguards.

Although he thought that his strength was the worst at that time, it was not like this. Yun Fei knew that this guy was quick-minded and could stand alone, so he trained him and improved his strength. Unlike Tiehan and Chen Bing, this guy was the one who made a flexible meal.

He is not very tall, only about 1.7 meters tall. Compared to the iron man, he is just a child. However, if anyone underestimates him, he will be destined to be a slaughter. After Mao Jie easily jumped onto the arena, he arrogantly hooked his fingers at the warrior in the Kuangbang Kingdom.

This time, the Mason Band Kingdom sent a relatively steady veteran, who looked like he was in his forties. Judging from his momentum, he definitely had the realm of an ordinary master. If Mao Jie was not careful, he might have fallen into a small miser.

Sure enough, Mao Jie's contempt found a chance for the middle-aged man. More than a dozen consecutive kicks forced Mao Jie to the edge of the ring.

Seeing this result, the people on the other side of the mallet were completely relieved. The audience on Dahua were all in their throats. Many people cursed in a low voice. They were so arrogant before, and they thought he was very powerful! Unexpectedly, they were forced into this situation. It seems that he and his two senior brothers are very different!

Old Tong and the seniors also frowned, always feeling that this young man was not very reliable. Many people couldn't help but turn their eyes on Yun Fei beside them.

At this time, Yun Fei still had the look of an old god, and he could not see his joy or anger.

However, Yun Fei also sighed in his heart that Mao Jie was indeed too self-centered and too arrogant, and he deserved to kill him.

The more Mao Jie fought, the more depressed he became. It was not that he could not take the hammer stick, but that the opponent's offensive was too fierce, which made him unable to fight back. Moreover, his desire to win was too strong, which limited him to the tug-of-war.

Obviously, the strength of this middle-aged man is the strongest among the opponent's five players. Mao Jie was unlucky when he met him. It was Yun Fei who was attracted by this that made Mao Jie come on stage to learn about the opponent's tricks so that he could restrain himself.

Mao Jie glanced at Yun Fei's expressionless expression from the corner of his eyes, and muttering from the audience came from his ears, and he felt even more depressed.

Seeing Mao Jie feeling a little rough, Yun Fei said, "Be serious, he is the strongest one on the other side!"

At first hearing Yun Fei's voice came into his ears, Mao Jie took three steps back, then adjusted his breathing and rushed towards the other party.

This time, he fought a lot more seriously. As Yun Fei said, this guy's strength is the strongest one among the opponents. It is normal that he cannot easily win like Tiehan and Chen Bing. Moreover, Tiehan and Chen Bing's strength are already a little stronger than him, and it is useless for him to be anxious.

As soon as Mao Jie was serious, the other party felt pain. Because the force coming from Mao Jie's hand made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!