Maybe the advantage in the early stage made Miller a little proud. As soon as he came into contact with the blood wolf, he soon found an opportunity and took the upper hand. Although Miller struggled to fight back twice, the style of blood wolf's boxing changed a lot for Miller's simple boxing. The two sides fought fiercely.

Long guard will be short, blood wolf's breath and patience is much better than Miller, in many defense, blood wolf look at the opportunity of a hard knee hit Miller's face to protect the arms.

Then a transposition cross, a foot into each other's legs, break each other's balance, and then turn back is suddenly a high leg, directly kick in each other's chest, in front of this nearly two meters of the big man kick to the ground.

"Oh

Seeing the scene of Miller being kicked over, everyone on the scene was immediately excited. Just now, only a few cameras in the riot were still snapping.

"You know what it is

After kicking Miller, the blood wolf did not chase him, but looked at him disdainfully. Just as the blood wolf kicked Miller out, suddenly several big men in black and red T-shirts came and surrounded the blood wolf. The fat man with glasses just now seemed to keep explaining something to him, exaggerating and talking about foreign words.

Blood wolf frowned and looked at the group of men who surrounded him. He didn't know English at all. What nonsense these people were talking about. Didn't the fat man speak Mandarin? Why didn't he speak Mandarin to himself.

At this time, Miller on the ground suddenly got up and rushed to the blood wolf with a roar. Looking at Miller rushing over, the blood wolf just wanted to make some moves. These people around him suddenly cooperated with each other and secretly reached out to hold his hands and body tightly. The blood wolf was surprised and quickly broke free, but before he could react, Miller hit him on the head with a fierce blow.

All of a sudden, the whole person of the blood wolf felt overturned, and the whole person was hit by this heavy blow and lay on the ground.

"Hey, what do you do, pull the side frame?"

Some people around saw the blood wolf in the crowd of the champion team, who was suddenly knocked down by Miller. People pointed to these people and began to criticize.

But at this time, these people, like no trouble people, hold up their hands one after another, pretending to be innocent, and retreat one after another when they speak unclear English. At the feet of these people, the blood wolf was hit by Miller's heavy blow, and the whole person was dizzy. Looking up at the people around him, he was in the state of ghosting, and even heard the sound in his ears from time to time. He only felt that the blood on his face was slowly sliding down on the ground, although he was still unconscious,

but it was difficult to wake up for a while.

Seeing this, Miller kicked the blood wolf that had not been reflected directly, and bumped into a lot of tables and chairs nearby.

"Hum, kung fu boy!"

Looking at the blood wolf fallen in the table and chair, Miller disdained to spit out a bloody saliva, disdained to shake his head.

"Son of a bitch, they cheat!"

Seeing this scene, sister Xuan turned pale with anger. From their point of view, we can see clearly that these people deliberately grasped the action of the blood wolf. That's why the blood wolf didn't have time to fight back.

Although Ye Feng didn't speak, his face was gloomy. These people have no sense of shame to the extent that ordinary people can't reach. In order to win, they don't want that face.

But just as Miller was about to turn around and leave, the blood wolf stood up tremblingly.

"Son of a bitch, you You are deceiving me

Although stood up, but the blood wolf's body is still to be wobbly, it seems that the next second will stand unstable.

"Falk!" Looking at the blood wolf who can stand up under his fist, Miller's eyes become extremely sharp.

This situation just now can't make him wake up, otherwise his title of champion will be questioned and criticized. Since he is looking for death, he will help himself.

Think of here, Miller ruthless heart to sprint two steps, to the blood wolf's head is a hard swing legs.

The so-called hand is two doors. It's all based on the leg. A person's legs are more powerful than his hands in any case. For a well-trained person like Miller, the strength of throwing a leg is as high as three to five thousand pounds, that is, one or two tons of strength, which is enough to break a person's waist.

Looking at the staggering blood wolf standing in front of him, Miller's mouth showed a ferocious smile. He was confident that he would kick the man's head like a ball.

"Mr. Ye..."

Xuanjie's face turned white when she saw this scene. She just wanted to say something. When she turned her head, she saw that Ye Feng had disappeared in front of her.

Miller's sure leg was about to approach the head of the blood wolf when a young figure appeared in front of him. This man appeared in front of him like a blink. Then he just stretched out a finger and put it on his leg bone.It was like kicking on a big tree with iron sheet. With a loud bang, Miller stepped back.

"Who are you?"

Miller limped to jump back a few steps, was Ye Feng point in the leg bone is like a hot iron drill an eye, pain of his face are pale.

"Who am I?"

Ye Feng looked at him with a sneer, stepped out in front of Miller, reached for his neck and slapped him on the ground.

Just listen to "bang", the floor has cracks.

Seeing that nearly one meter nine strong and muscular boxer was slapped on the ground like a fly by the thin Ye Feng, many people were shocked.

When Miller was caught by Ye Feng, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed train, directly throwing his seven meat and eight vegetables. The whole person felt that all the viscera in his stomach were about to be broken, and his mouth was full of "wow" blood.

Seeing the champion's blood spurting, the crowd was stunned and quickly picked up the camera to take a picture. At this time, the people in black and red T-shirts around them came around one after another.

Just like last time, he kept saying something, covered Ye Feng and Miller, and then quickly cleaned Miller up and carried him out.

Seeing them like this, Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the champion. He turned around and patted the blood wolf's shoulder gently. With a breath, he rushed in and rushed away the dizziness of the blood wolf's face and brain due to congestion.

With a cool feeling turning in his head, the whole blood wolf felt more sober. He swallowed his saliva and nodded to Ye Feng. He said gratefully, "thank you very much for your help!"

"Good fight, have a good rest, and leave it to me next!" Ye Feng nodded to him.

After giving the blood wolf to sister Xuan, Ye Feng turned around and looked at the watchful people nearby and said with a sneer, "I heard that you want to challenge the martial arts of China. Do you want to try again now?"

Miller didn't speak this time. He was staring at Ye Feng, but there was sweat running down the temples of his cheek. He could use a finger to resist his full swing leg, and he also fell to the ground like a puppet. Is this person the same kind of person? Thinking of this, Miller looks miserable. I heard that this kind of person is also rare in China. Why did he just get off the plane and meet someone he shouldn't have this time.