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Chapter 709 - 687:

Chapter 709: Chapter 687:

The armpit is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Although the opponent was strong and robust, under Ye Chen’s sharp and fierce attack, the opponent winced in pain. After one round, the opponent stepped back three steps, his entire arm seemingly having lost all sensation.

"Humph, so you think your three-legged cat skills are worthy of competing with me?" Ye Chen sneered with a cold smile.

"Damn it!" Chris gritted his teeth, this time, Ye Chen had completely enraged him. He gritted his teeth and rushed at Ye Chen again. Moving his arms made his shoulders feel like they were on fire, but as a skilled sandboxing fighter, he had to overcome many difficulties. He charged at Ye Chen, suddenly kicked up with his left foot as the pivot, and his right foot fiercely attacked Ye Chen. His entire body spun like a tornado.

Whoosh...

Just like a swiftly swirling tornado, Chris rose up. Ye Chen sneered coldly, saying, "You think that’s enough to compete with me?"

Ye Chen used his hand to block Chris’s first wave of attacks. Chris laughed heartily, "There’s more!"

Then, Chris continued his frenzied attacks, changing rapidly and sweeping in like a hot Floridian tropical storm. His speed was very fast; with his left foot stationary, his right foot launched multiple attacks in mid-air toward Ye Chen. The speed of the attacks was not slow.

Ye Chen did not dare to receive the opponent’s attacks head-on, always using softness to overcome the hardness, trying to divert the attacks.

Bang, bang, bang...

After several continuous attacks, Ye Chen had retreated over three meters. The opponent’s attacks had reached a dead end. But the members of the Heavenly Reversal Gang still held their breaths for Ye Chen; they all watched, astounded, as Ye Chen narrowly escaped danger each time, making everyone sweat with anxiety.

"Wow, Brother Chen is really something else!" Liu the Tyrant wiped his cold sweat and said, "If it were me, I probably wouldn’t have been able to withstand it!"

"Yeah, if the opponent had made a few more such moves, I reckon Brother Chen would have had a real challenge!" Feng Zhixiao quickly nodded in agreement.

"Humph, I think the opponent has run out of tricks!" Haozi retorted coldly, hardly ever speaking.

Indeed, after the opponent landed, he used the same move again. This move was one of Chris’s signature moves, one that almost always secured victory, so normally, he rarely used it. This time, had Ye Chen not provoked the opponent, it’s unlikely that he would have resorted to such a lethal move.

"Humph, same old tricks, how boring!" Ye Chen sneered coldly, having already spotted the opponent’s weakness. Chris’s repeated moves seemed almost laughable to Ye Chen. As Chris delivered a powerful Tornado Kick, Ye Chen didn’t retreat but advanced instead. He dived forward, then lightly touched the ground with his hands, and then his legs transformed into scissors, trapping Chris’s thighs between them, which caused Chris to panic, trying to figure out a way to escape the predicament. However, Ye Chen was not about to give him any chances.

"Die!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, exerting strength with his legs, seizing the opponent’s weakness, then violently smashed him against the wall.

Chris was instantly shocked, his whole body was harshly thrown out by Ye Chen’s formidable power, leaving him unable to resist. Thus, Chris was swiftly thrown out by Ye Chen.

Crash...

A loud noise made everyone involuntarily gasp in shock. Chris was like an excellent football player performinga severe bicycle kick. The bicycle kick sent him flying out, crashing into the wall, from which he slowly slid down, his mouth oozing fresh blood.

"Oh, no, damn it!" People from the Sandboxing Association looked on in astonishment, some in disbelief, unable to believe that Chris had been defeated like this, unable to believe that Chris had been beaten down in such a manner, especially in less than ten minutes.

"My God, Chris was also defeated by this Chinese!"

"So undeserved!"

The people from the Sandboxing Association cried out, unwilling to accept such a result, yet they had no choice but to accept it, and a few people dejectedly carried the injured Chris away from the scene.

"Roar, Brother Chen is mighty, Brother Chen is mighty!"

The doormen from the Heavenly Reversal Gang all shouted together. Ye Chen had once again performed a miracle, exciting everyone. They watched Ye Chen excitedly, one after another rushed up, and threw Ye Chen high into the air. Ye Chen was like a champion who had won the match.

At that time, a black Audi car stopped in front of the Heavenly Reversal Gang’s headquarters, and several men in black Zhongshan suits got out of the car, exchanged glances, and then walked into the headquarters building.

Inside the hall, there was a festive atmosphere, everyone seemed immersed in delight. Just then, Feng Zhixiao shouted, "Stop it, everyone, we have guests!"

Feng Zhixiao’s tone was clearly not polite but rather threatening and sarcastic. From his perspective, he guessed these guys were up to no good. So, his words immediately put everyone on alert.

Everyone quietly looked at the entrance as Ye Chen was let down by his little brothers who cleared a path. The three men in black suits exchanged another glance; the one in the middle adjusted his hat on top of his head before saying, "I’m here to see your boss, Ye Chen!"

"Damn, there are so many people looking for our boss every day!"

"Exactly, who do you think you are?"

"Kid, quickly take a number and queue up. Maybe when our boss is in a good mood, he’ll see you!"

The little brothers of the Heavenly Reversal Gang were taunting them, but the three men clearly had much higher class and comportment. Despite the nasty words from the gang’s little brothers, the three men still stood there steadily, their expressions unchanging.

Liu the Tyrant, wearing a serious expression, leaned in towards Ye Chen and whispered, "Brother Chen, these guys are no ordinary folks; they might have military backgrounds—we need to be careful."

"I can tell," Ye Chen, who had been silent, nodded and then said, "These guys definitely have an agenda!"

"Hmm, Brother Chen, what should we do?" Liu the Tyrant asked anxiously.

"Respond to all changes by not changing at all!" Ye Chen squinted his eyes; he was not ready to speak to them yet, wanting to see what their intentions truly were. He kept his eyes on them while his little brothers continued berating.

At that point, the slightly shorter man on the left couldn’t contain himself anymore; he stepped forward and declared, "We are here on orders to find Ye Chen, if you resist, we will arrest everyone!"

"Oh, kid, that’s some big authority!" Jiang Wei smiled slyly and said, "Do you think this is China? You think you can just arrest anyone? Let me tell you, this is the United States, Obama’s turf. You might have power and money in your own country, but when you’re abroad, you need to behave!"

"Humph, dare to exchange a few moves!" the Zhongshan suit man snorted coldly.

"Damn, come on then, you think I’m scared of you?" Jiang Wei immediately felt challenged.

"Haha, Jiang Wei, they look down on you, kill him!"

"Haha, kill him, cripple him, knock him up!" Liu the Tyrant blinked and then made a disgusting gesture, saying, "Hit him from the back, and then burst his ’Big Chicken’ from the front!"

"Haha, Liu the Tyrant, you bastard, that’s disgusting!" Jiang Wei laughed heartily.

The three men were unmoved by the mockery, reserved and serious. What seemed hilarious to the crowd seemed utterly mundane to them. They snorted lightly and then gave the crowd a look of disdain. After exchanging glances, the leading Zhongshan suit man seemed to encourage his companion to provoke a fight.

"Go ahead!" The man took off his coat, handed it to one of his companions, and then prepared for battle.

"Ah, it’s just a spar, taking care of you in a few minutes, why so serious!" Jiang Wei was disdainful, somewhat underestimating his opponent; Ye Chen shook his head. From the way the opponent prepared, he was clearly not someone easy to defeat; therefore, winning wasn’t going to be easy. In fact, Jiang Wei could end up losing.

At that moment, the man launched his attack; his feet were stable and his moves very straightforward and efficient; for a military man, the most straightforward moves were those that led to victory. Thus, their motions were simple yet filled with explosive power.

After the first strike, Jiang Wei was immediately knocked back by the opponent’s ferocity, and he was shocked by the strength. He had tried to block a punch with his palm, but the force repelled him back two steps. Jiang Wei’s face turned stern, and he heightened his vigilance.

"You, not bad!" Unexpectedly, the opponent gave Jiang Wei a thumbs up and said, "As expected of one of the Eight Hidden Generals, you’ve got some skills!"

"Humph, you’re not bad either!" Jiang Wei gritted his teeth. With the current situation, Jiang Wei couldn’t tell if the opponent was praising or mocking him. At least to Jiang Wei’s ears, he believed it was mockery, definitely not praise.