"F * ck!" When Zhao Baorui and Wu Jing saw Emperor Ye go up on stage, they could not help but be shocked.
According to the rules of the martial arts world in Fragrant Rice Country, no one could interfere in the arena unless the person admitted defeat or the other party gave up!
"This Little Ye is too impulsive." Zhao Baorui was extremely anxious.
"Haha, Brother Ye, kill him!" Wu Jing's angry expression disappeared, and his face was filled with anticipation. However, he did not roar out loud, but muttered in his heart.
The people in the production team had all kinds of emotions. Some were looking forward to it, some were worried, and some were watching coldly.
Surprisingly, the officials of the Fragrant Rice Country did not say a word, but their expressions were full of curiosity and anticipation.
Ye Di's agile figure jumped onto the ring, causing Mi Tuo, the boxer in the ring, to be stunned. According to the original plan, he was just mocking him and waiting for the news tomorrow morning.
Back at the airport, these Chinese people didn't even dare to answer the reporters, yet they still dared to jump onto the arena.
He sized up Ye Di in front of him and saw that Ye Di's entire body was loose and full of flaws. It seemed that he did not know martial arts. He could not help but lick his lips. As long as he defeated this guy in front of him, he would definitely be famous tomorrow.
At that time, he could have anything he wanted. His eyes were filled with excitement and contempt.
In Mi Tuo's heart, Chinese martial arts were soft and soft. In terms of strength and ferocity, they were not even as good as Muay Thai.
"I am Mi Tuo. May I ask if all Chinese martial arts are soft?”Mito said with a fake smile.
Soft?
Ye Di frowned. He didn't know what Mi Tuo was thinking when he saw Mi Tuo's expression. Huaxia's Fierce Octane Blast was one of them. Since this kid wanted to try, he would satisfy him.
"Do it!" It was rare for Ye Di to talk to him.
"Is everything ready? Then let's begin!" The referee waved his hand and jumped back.
Just as the referee waved his hand, Mito moved. His leg skills were especially powerful and could break wood and stones.
The Muay Thai boxer, Ardi, was beaten by his fierce leg skills and lost.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Mi Tuo's speed was extremely fast. He rushed over fiercely and gave Emperor Ye a fatal whip kick.
To everyone's surprise, Ye Di didn't seem to react and stood still.
"F * ck, this is bad!" Zhao Baorui's face instantly turned pale. He knew that Emperor Ye's martial arts were not bad, but what was the meaning of him standing there without moving?
Wu Jing's eyes widened, and he could not help but panic. He could see Mi Tuo's level, but how could Ye Di not react?
There were quite a few people who were shocked. Only a few boxers had smiles on their faces. In their eyes, this wave was sure.
They didn't know how Ye Di felt. When Mi Tuo's whip kick flew over, he saw that it was full of flaws. In an instant, he could think of hundreds of ways to press the other party to the ground and rub him.
Mi Tuo and Ye Di's level was like a primary school student meeting a university professor. It was easy for them to be completely defeated.
However, the other party said that Chinese martial arts were soft, so he would use a harder method.
Just as Mi Tuo's sharp whip kick was about to hit Emperor Ye's head, Emperor Ye moved.
His body rushed over like a phantom, and the two of them collided. The people below the stage didn't know what had happened, but they saw Mito being sent flying and crashing heavily into the ropes of the ring.
The arm-thick rope let out a helpless groan and barely managed to stop Mito, causing him to fall onto the ring.
The referee was dumbfounded. What was going on?
What was strange was that Mito was lying on the stage and did not get up. The referee rushed over to take a look and was knocked unconscious?
What exactly happened? Everyone was at a loss?
"Which one of you recorded the video?" Wujing suddenly asked loudly. An assistant who had taken a video with his phone quickly handed it over.
He took it and read it twice. He was extremely excited.
The Octane Blast's Heavy shoulder Iron Mountain slam had finally appeared once again!
The boxer from Fragrant Rice Country was actually insta-killed!! It was unbelievable!
Wujing was so excited that his face turned red!
As for the American Boxer, he was dumbfounded. Although Mi Tuo's strength was only in the middle, he was actually killed in an instant. How was this possible?
However, the truth was right in front of them, so they had no choice but to believe it.
"I'll do it!" At this moment, a Muay Thai expert took off his T-shirt, revealing his iron-like muscles. He grabbed the rope and jumped onto the ring.
His name was Ah Ni, and he could be considered a high-level boxer in the dojo. His martial arts skills were much better than Mi Tuo, who was carried down to be treated.
Perhaps it was because Ye Di had killed Mi Tuo in seconds, but he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. After bowing respectfully, the referee indicated that the match had begun again.
Ah Ni had a lot of fighting experience, but compared to this underground boxing champion who had experienced countless life and death situations, he was still not enough. He was instantly KO 'ed by Ye Di's punch in the face.
Ye Di's strength was extremely ingenious. It seemed that he did not use much strength, but when the fist landed on his face, it had already shocked his brain, immediately forming a slight concussion.
Ah Ni couldn't stand steadily after taking a punch. He retreated to the edge of the ring and sat down.
He was too f * cking strong! A few unconvinced boxers rushed over, but they couldn't block Emperor Ye's punch.
They were all instantly killed! More and more people gathered to watch, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
Wasn't Muay Thai invincible?
F * ck, he was slapped in the face just after being mocked. How could he not live his life?
That idiot said that Chinese martial arts are soft. Didn't you see that a boxer chose to fight Emperor Ye head-on? Their fists collided!
Creak! My arm bones are broken
The slap in the face was so timely and profound that everyone's mouths were wide open, like a group of toads that were about to drown.
The faces of Wujing and the others below the stage were flushed with excitement. What could be more impressive than this?
"Hahaha, Brother Ye is awesome!”Wu Jing gave him a thumbs up and smiled so widely that his teeth could be seen. He was happier than anything else when he saw Emperor Ye beating up these American boxers one by one.
Zhao Baorui heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't expect Emperor Ye to be so fierce. He beat up these American boxers as if they were children.
A few celebrities who didn't like Ye Di also felt that Ye Di was not bad. Although they didn't know how good his acting skills were, it was not a problem for him to become famous in China with his martial arts.
The Chinese people were extremely excited. Most of them took out their phones and filmed the scene on stage. This wave of acting was set.
As for the people from Fragrant Rice Country, they were all silent. The injuries of the few boxers below the stage had all been checked. Other than the brainless one who fought with Emperor Ye, the others were only temporarily unconscious.
To be able to control his strength so precisely, it was too f * cking terrifying!
Ye Di punched one boxer after another and felt that it was really boring.
At this time, no boxer dared to challenge him. The remaining people were either not strong enough or were already trembling with fear.
After waiting for a while, there was indeed no one on the stage. Ye Di swept his gaze across the audience and said coldly,"All Muay Thai experts are welcome to challenge me. I will prove to everyone that Chinese martial arts are the best in the world!”
As soon as this sentence was said, the crowd below the stage immediately went into an uproar.
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