Chapter 627

There is no word "back" in the black dictionary, so is Yu Jingzhe.

Following his strength, Yu Jingzhe clenched the black man's fist and turned all the strength he gave into his strength. On one side of his body, the black man fell to the ground again in a posture of bending / humiliating.

This time, the hiss and jeers rose to a new high, among which the black audience began to worry. Unexpectedly, Yu Jingzhe, who seems to be close to keeping up with a challenger, could kill the black people.

Wan Ye was also a little surprised. Suddenly he looked back. Zhang Yuan's face was still wearing a faint smile, as if he had known it would be like this.

"If there is time, I don't know if he is a fluke." Wan ye still doesn't believe in the ability of stung.

Zhang Yuan didn't answer. He just looked at the surveillance video in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking.

This is the second time that a black man has fallen to the ground in such a mess, which is more humiliating than failure for him.

His eyes were red and he was staring at Jingzhe. This time, instead of rushing to attack, he began to circle around him.

Faster and faster, until his speed reached the peak again.

Yu Jingzhe didn't look at the black people from the beginning, but he closed his eyes when others looked like they were dying.

Suddenly open your eyes, Yu Jingzhe suddenly kick out.

The black man's body weighs more than 300 Jin. Yu Jingzhe's foot only makes his flesh slightly hollow. In other people's eyes, it doesn't cause any substantial damage. Even the black man smiles and hugs his feet.

But I don't know that Yu Jingzhe's strength, through his feet, has penetrated into his body along his skin, and even his internal organs.

The black man took him by the foot, started the big windmill mode, and suddenly let go.

Just with his speed, Yu Jingzhe should fly out, then hit one of the cement piles and fell to the ground.

But Yu Jingzhe turned over in mid air and fell to the ground.

The black man, with his arms wide open, came close to him.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. Yu Jingzhe was able to escape, but he was held upright.

The black man's grinning face appeared in front of him. The smell of his mouth sprayed on his face. He turned his head uncomfortably, but the black man mistook it for the pain of his strength.

Yu Jingzhe is not idle, his hands are constantly moving, moving on the black people, seemingly disordered action, but he has his own set of rules.

The black man laughed. "I'm the winner. You're all spicy chicken!"

Then the muscles of both arms soared, suddenly forced, want to stung blood splashed on the spot.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh.

Yu Jingzhe, who should have been held tightly by him, suddenly disappeared in front of him. The empty touch told him that everything just now was like an illusion. He just caught him for a short time.

Not reconciled, anger rushed to my heart, but the black just raised his head, waist pain.

Seemingly heavy body, but the sting seems to be no threat to fly into the air.

This is not the end. When the black man's body is higher than the fence, Yu Jingzhe's figure, I don't know when and in what way, unexpectedly comes to the height as high as him, like kicking a ball, kicking the black man to the last row of seats.

All the people hit in the front position, just to watch the bloody scene more closely. Yu Jingzhe didn't have to worry about hitting people.

Almost all of them looked along the black people until they passed over their heads and then fell straight down.

Bang!

The sound of the Negro landing almost rang through the whole ring, and it lasted for a long time.

When the dust cleared away, we could see the black man's state clearly. There were several broken chairs around. The black man's figure had disappeared and was replaced by a big pit.

The scene can't be quiet any more. Some people even keep clapping for the black people. They almost think that Jingzhe will spit blood and die under the attack of the black people.

The speed of change was so fast that they didn't respond at all.

Yu Jingzhe's counterattack left no room for the black man to breathe.

If it wasn't for Yu Jingzhe's fierce last kick, which kicked him away, the audience would have thought that the black people began to fight fake boxing.

But have you ever seen a thin man who can kick a man who can almost be called "meat mountain" to heaven and fly again?

The black man twitched twice, but he didn't move. It seemed that he had fallen into a coma. Yu Jingzhe's fierce action had already hurt this guy unconsciously. It would be strange if he could keep awake now.

Du Linlang stood up and looked at Yu Jingzhe, who was on the field. Just before the end of the game, a group of people came to him in a fierce manner. The man at the head looked at him with a bad face. It seemed that he was in trouble."That's the end of today's competition. Clear up for me!" Wan Ye's face is gloomy, and he has a fight with black charcoal.

The situation of winning was due to the emergence of Jingzhe. Not only let his original plan of fishing for gold sink to the bottom of the sea, but also let him lose a piece of land and do a loss business.

He has a good plan. The champion will win several games in a row. Then when he becomes more and more famous, he will make a lot of money. Finally, he will find an expert to kill the champion. The money will naturally go into his pocket.

But he didn't expect that the plan had just begun, and the champion had just entered the warm-up state, but was kicked away by Yu Jingzhe?

For businessmen like Wanye, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. Wanye is ready to make a good settlement with Yu Jingzhe.

Everyone knows that something is going to happen tonight when they see Master Wan's bad look. I'm afraid no one here doesn't know who master Wan is. So they left without any complaints.

Yu Jingzhe turns around and jumps out of the ring. Thinking that it's over, he leaves with Yang Yue on his back, but two men in black stop him.

"You, stay with me." Master Wan's face is really not good. He has lost money in this business, so he has to find a way to get it back in other places.

The boxer who paid a lot of money was gone. He even made a bet with him, which made him very painful.

"May I help you?" Yu Jingzhe asked.

"Boy, do you know that your appearance has broken the rules here?" Wan ye said in a deep voice.