Three foreigners in a row, all looking at Ye Yu contemptuously.

"Boy! How dare you! Take care of our business! "

"Bruce, let me teach this Chinese kid a lesson and learn his kung fu!"

"Jack, repair him! How dare a Chinese kid stop us? I really think I'm a kung fu master! "

"Haha! Receive! "

A tall and strong man stepped forward and stared at Ye Yu with a grim smile, "boy! Your Kung Fu in China is rubbish. Let dad teach you! What is real Kung Fu! "

Whoo!

A simple straight fist from the man hit Ye Yu's head.

The sound of breaking the air shows that the power of this fist is quite good.

If this punch is hit on the head of ordinary people, enough to knock a person out!

"Ah! Ye Yu, be careful! "

Ako looked at the astonishing power of the punch, his face changed, and he cried out worried.

During the live broadcast, many people couldn't bear to watch it. They had expected that Ye Yu was hit to the ground by a fist.

Because compared with this tall and strong foreigner, Ye Yu looks a little "weak".

"Ah! I hope this young man doesn't get hit too hard! "

"That's the price of saving the beauty! It's a pity this handsome face! "

"I don't know why. Although this man is a strong competitor of ako, I still hope that he can hit the three foreigners and save the United States with a hero!"

"Same feeling! I also hope that this man will reach three foreigners and save ako. But that's not a chance! "

Ye Yu looks at the roaring fist, his face is indifferent, just like watching an ant wave his fist at him.

Gently raised his hand, Ye Yu reached out and stopped in front of the man's fist.

The Meihe people, who are wielding fists, look at Ye Yu and want to reach out to stop him. Their eyes flash fiercely, and the strength on their hands is increased.

"Hum! It's ridiculous not to run away and try to block your fist! I'll break you in one blow! "

The man smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the Chinese holding the broken arm and wailing.

The thick arm crossed an arc and hit Ye Yu's head hard.

Ye Yu looks the same. He raises his hand and bends his fingers to the man's fist.

Boom!

Click!

After a loud crash, there was a sound of broken bones.

"Ha ha! It seems that this Chinese kid is seriously hurt! "

"Tut tut! This fracture sound, I listen to all ache! Good job, Jack! "

The rest of the two Americans laughed smugly.

A pain in ako's heart, the tears that he was trying to bear ran down in an instant, "Ye Yu! Whine... You go away, leave me alone! "

"Cough! ArKO, do you really want me to go? " Ye Yu looked at the lacrimal ako and asked with a smile.

"Of course! Why? " Ako finally responded, "Ye Yu, are you ok?"

Ye Yu shrugged and said with a smile, "of course I'm ok. They're the ones who are in trouble!"

Ye Yu pointed to the three foreigners and said in a cold voice, "don't you think Chinese Kung Fu is rubbish? Now it's time for you to taste the fury of Chinese Kung Fu! "

"Oh, I told you! This Chinese is the devil! Come and help me! "

Jack's face was twisted and he howled in pain. Until now, Jack felt the pain from the tear of his arm.

Jack's right arm is hanging on one side of his body, forming a strange angle, which is obviously broken.

The rest of the two Americans hurried to see Jack. After seeing Jack's tragedy, their bodies trembled.

Looking at Ye Yu's slow approach, the two men's faces were pale, and said in a trembling voice, "you, don't come here, we've called the police!"

"Yes! We'll call the police if you come back. You're hurting people on purpose! "