Personal Doctor King

0The cheers from the audience reached its peak once again. This was the bloodshed and violence that they had hoped for. They even hoped that Yang Yue would directly hit his head on the cement ground and smash his brain to pieces!    0

    

Du Linlang exclaimed as she covered her eyes. In such a tragic situation, she did not want to see such a bloody scene.    

    

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly soared up from the side. With a leap, he borrowed the force from the platform to leap up into the air and catch Yang Yue's falling body.    

    

After catching the person, Yu Jingzhe did a beautiful somersault and landed firmly on the ground. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was Yu Jingzhe, who had attacked at the most crucial moment.    

    

Everyone was stunned and almost cheered for him.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's hands and feet moved quickly. He put Wu Jingping on the ground and took out the silver needles he always carried with him. He quickly pricked a few of them onto the heart meridian that protected Yang Yue.    

    

From beginning to end, the black man's attacks carried a vicious aura. Especially his final strike, it had damaged Yang Yue's internal organs. If he didn't deal with it quickly, he might become a cripple in the future.    

    

Du Linlang didn't care about anything else as she hastily ran over and asked, "How is he?"    

    

"His injuries are very serious. His internal organs have all received some degree of injury. Take care of him at the side. Don't touch his body before I come down."    

    

After the last needle, Yu Jingzhe put away his bag and slowly stood up.    

    

Du Linlang suddenly understood what he was going to do and reminded him repeatedly, "You … You must be careful. "    

    

"Don't worry." Yu Jingzhe smiled confidently and jumped onto the boxing ring.    

    

From the beginning, the host didn't think much of Yang Yue. After all, the difference between him and the black man was too great. He picked up the microphone and shouted loudly, "Unsurprisingly, the mighty Undying Meat Grinder has reaped the first blood of tonight. Our next opponent is even more powerful, please welcome our King of Fighters to meet the second challenger …"    

    

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I want to challenge him."    

    

Yu Jingzhe's voice wasn't loud, but what was strange was that everyone heard it loud and clear. Not a single person made a sound.    

    

In everyone's eyes, Yu Jingzhe was not afraid of death. Although Yu Jingzhe's smooth and beautiful way of catching Yang Yue had no use. He thought Yu Jingzhe was just a flirt like Yang Yue just now.    

    

Just then, Yang Yue's Hacking Fist was extremely dazzling and looked very powerful. However, as long as he fought against the black man, he would be defeated in the blink of an eye.    

    

Yu Jingzhe had threatened to challenge Lin Feng. This was no doubt a suicidal move.    

    

"Sorry, you want to challenge him? However, there are so many people challenging the King of Fighters, you should first line up. " The host said.    

    

"That's not what I thought. Moreover, if I were to win like that, it would seem like I am taking advantage of someone else. I will challenge him now to defeat a young man who isn't that strong. "Morale is rising, and without the loss of strength." Yu Jingzhe insisted.    

    

"So arrogant?" Aren't you afraid that the Fist King will tear you to shreds? "    

    

"That's right, there must be a limit to bragging. Don't tie yourself up and become a part of the group that is lying on the ground."    

    

"What the heck are you? Is it possible for you to challenge the King of Fighting as you please?"    

    

Disdain sounds could be heard endlessly. No one was looking forward to the scene of the King of Fighting torturing vegetables, but rather the confrontation between experts. No matter how bloody it was, it would be meaningless.    

    

The host hesitantly told the next challenger about the situation.    

    

He had already given up the opportunity to issue a challenge, "It's alright, I can wait." He said lightly.    

    

Yu Jingzhe nodded at him, "Thank you very much."    

    

"You're welcome. I'm looking forward to your performance." Yiye smiled faintly, hoping that this person could bring him a different outcome. She turned around and walked back to her seat.    

    

The host explained what Yu Jingzhe had said to the black boxer in English. He looked at Yu Jingzhe and suddenly grinned. He gave Yu Jingzhe a middle finger, turned around, and stood up.    

    

"Later, I will beat your teeth so hard that you won't be able to find them." Yu Jingzhe repeated Yang Yue's words one word at a time, regardless of whether the black man understood what he said or not.    

    

He was very angry. This was the first time he was so angry, but in his eyes, this black man had insulted the word 'fighter'.    

    

This was a black fist, and under the situation where the other party had voluntarily admitted defeat, the host had announced his victory and he had even tried to kill him.    

    

The last strike the black guy made towards Yang Yue. With his tonnage and the force of his impact, that hit was equivalent to a real truck rolling on his body. He wanted to kill him.    

    

If the rule of Black Fist was that the strong were respected, then the survival of the fittest was the best.    

    

However, Yu Jingzhe did not think so. He only knew that this person's actions had successfully angered him.    

    

"Ignorant brute."    

    

The black man said to Yu Jingzhe in his not-so-fluent Chinese. His expression was the same contempt he had for Yang Yue.    

    

The black man glanced at the man in front of him. He was similar in size to the man he had just defeated and did not think that a skinny monkey like this would pose a threat to him.    

    

Yu Jingzhe had his left hand behind his back and his legs were slightly bent. He stretched out his right hand and assumed a battle posture.    

    

In the back of the arena, there was a monitoring room. Here, a middle-aged man was monitoring everything in the arena from the monitoring room. There were at least several high-definition cameras installed all around the arena, clearly showing the situation of the arena to the main monitoring room without leaving any gaps.    

    

"Hehehe, another hot-blooded young man. However, he has yet to consider whether his own strength is comparable to the other's." The middle-aged man chuckled as if he was watching a play.    

    

He was the owner of this boxing ring, not the entire club, but the famous Master Wan, Wan Liangcai, was wearing a layer of corporate skin, and this boxing ring was one of his businesses.    

    

This was an important way for him to draw gold. The black man who was known as the undead meat grinder, but he had spent a lot of money to dig it up from the overseas underground boxing ring. Almost every match gave him a huge commission.    

    

"Why is it him?" The young man next to the middle-aged man mumbled in disbelief.    

    

Master Wan asked in surprise, "You know him?"    

    

"I know him, but he may not have seen me." The man stared at Yu Jingzhe with interest.    

    

"Someone who can make you remember it must not be simple." Master Wan had to pay close attention. Yu Jingzhe had offended the person in front of him, yet he could still bounce around in a joyful manner. This clearly showed that there was a problem.