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C636 Send Them Flying with a Kick



C636 Send Them Flying with a Kick

0The word "retreat" was not in the black man's dictionary, and it was the same for Yu Jingzhe.    
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Following his strength, Yu Jingzhe held the black man's fist and skillfully turned all the force into his power. Yu Jingzhe turned his body slightly to the side and the black man fell to the ground in a dejected/humiliating manner.    

    

This time, the booing and mocking laughter reached a new high. The audience that was optimistic about the black man started to panic. No one expected Yu Jingzhe, who looked like he was on par with a challenger, would be able to beat the black man to death.    

    

Master Wan was also surprised and turned his head around suddenly. Zhang Yuan still had a faint smile on his face, as if he already knew that this would happen.    

    

"There's still time. I wonder if he got lucky." Master Wan still did not believe Yu Jingzhe's ability.    

    

Zhang Yuan didn't answer, he just looked at the surveillance video in front of him. No one knew what he was thinking about.    

    

This was the second time the black man fell to the ground in such a sorry state. To him, this was even more humiliating than failure.    

    

His eyes were red as he stared at Yu Jingzhe without letting go. This time, he did not rush forward to attack, but started to circle around Yu Jingzhe.    

    

Faster and faster, all the way until his speed reached its peak.    

    

Yu Jingzhe didn't look at the black man from the start and closed his eyes as if he was courting death.    

    

Yu Jingzhe suddenly opened his eyes and kicked out.    

    

The black man's body weighed more than 300 pounds. Yu Jingzhe's kick only made the flesh on his body sink a little, but in the eyes of the onlookers, it did not cause any real damage. Even the black man smirked and took the opportunity to hug Yu Jingzhe's leg tightly.    

    

However, he did not know that Yu Jingzhe's strength had already seeped into his body through his skin through his feet, or even into his internal organs.    

    

The black guy pulled his leg and started his windmill mode. Suddenly, he let go.    

    

With his speed alone, Yu Jingzhe should have been blown away and crashed into one of the concrete piles and fell to the ground miserably.    

    

However, Yu Jingzhe did a quick somersault in midair and landed on the ground.    

    

Immediately after, the black figure arrived in front of Yu Jingzhe with both arms open wide.    

    

It was unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Yu Jingzhe was able to dodge it, but he was still caught red-handed.    

    

The black guy's grinning face appeared in front of Yu Jingzhe. The foul taste from his mouth sprayed onto Yu Jingzhe's face. He turned his head uncomfortably, but was mistaken by the black man for being hurt by his force.    

    

Yu Jingzhe did not stay idle either. His hands constantly moved about on the black man's body. Although his movements looked disorderly, he had his own set of rules.    

    

The black man laughed loudly, "Only I am the victor. You are all spicy chickens!"    

    

Following that, the muscles on his arms swelled up as he exerted force, wanting to splash Yu Jingzhe's blood on the spot.    

    

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.    

    

Yu Jingzhe, who should have been held tightly by him, suddenly disappeared in front of him. The empty touch told him that everything from before was just an illusion.    

    

Unwilling to give up, anger welled up in his heart. However, just as the black man raised his head, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist.    

    

His seemingly heavy body, however, was able to fly into the air under Yu Jingzhe's seemingly unthreatening feet.    

    

And that was not the end. When the black man's body exceeded the height of the fence, Yu Jingzhe's figure somehow reached the height of the black man and kicked the black man towards the last row of seats like a ball.    

    

Everyone had hit the front of the group, so Yu Jingzhe didn't have to worry about hitting anyone when they got closer to watch the scene that would make one's blood boil.    

    

Almost at the same time, everyone's gaze followed the direction of the black man's gaze, all the way until it passed over their heads and then fell straight down.    

    

Boom! *    

    

The sound of the black man's landing echoed throughout the entire boxing arena and did not dissipate for a long time.    

    

When the dust settled, he was able to see the state of the black man. There were several broken chairs around him and the black man's figure was no longer there. In its place was a huge pit.    

    

The scene was extremely quiet. Some people even maintained their clapping posture for the black man. They almost thought that Yu Jingzhe would die from the black man's attack.    

    

The speed of the transformation was too fast for them to react at all.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's retaliation did not leave any room for the black man to catch his breath.    

    

If it wasn't for Yu Jingzhe's last kick that sent him flying, the audience would have thought that the black man had started to use fake punches.    

    

But have you ever seen a weak man kick a man who could almost be called a mountain of flesh into the sky before sending him flying?    

    

The black guy twitched twice and then didn't move again. It seemed like he had already fallen into a coma. Yu Jingzhe's ferocious movement earlier had already caused this guy to suffer some internal injuries. It would be weird if he could stay awake now.    

    

Du Linlang stood up, followed by Yu Jingzhe, the Prime Minister. Just as he was about to get off the stage, a group of people walked towards him aggressively. The leader of the group glared at him, as if he was in trouble.    

    

"Today's competition is over. Clear the field!" Master Wan had a sullen expression on his face.    

    

It was originally a win-win situation, but now Yu Jingzhe appeared. Not only did it cause his original plan to sink to the bottom of the sea, it also caused him to lose a plot of land and make a loss.    

    

His plan was perfect. The fist king would win several battles in a row, and as his fame grew, he would ruthlessly earn a sum. Finally, he would find an expert and instantly kill the fist king.    

    

However, he didn't expect that the fist king, who had just entered the warm-up state, would be sent flying with a single kick from Yu Jingzhe.    

    

To a businessman like Master Wan, breaking off the road to wealth was as hateful as killing one's parents. Master Wan was already prepared to settle the score with Yu Jingzhe.    

    

Seeing Master Wan's unfriendly expression, everyone knew that something was going to happen tonight. Who Master Wan was, there was probably nobody here who didn't know. So without enjoying themselves, they left without a single complaint.    

    

Yu Jingzhe turned around and jumped off the boxing ring. He thought that the matter was over, so he left with Yang Yue on his back. However, there were two men in black standing in front of him.    

    

"You, stay behind for me." Master Wan's expression was really bad. Since he lost money in this business, he had to think of another way to take it back.    

    

He even made a bet with him, which made him feel very pained.    

    

"Can I help you?" Yu Jingzhe asked.    

    

"Brat, do you know that your appearance broke the rules here?" Master Wan said in a deep voice.    

    


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