Chapter 580

Name:Super Medicine King Author:菜包
You just won by a little luck. What are you arrogant about in front of us? So in Ye Ming finish the next moment, there is a man can't help jumping out, pointing to Ye Ming said.

"You rubbish, let me teach you how to be a man!"

The man then swung his fist toward Ye Ming, who angrily patted his chest and yelled.

"You're the garbage. You are all rubbish, my body is the strongest, you can't beat me

However, as soon as Ye Ming finished speaking, the second man's fist fell heavily on Ye Ming's chest. Ye Ming immediately stepped back, covered his chest and lowered his head. The Aboriginal people screamed with worry, but the other members of the surrounding team applauded.

It's just a aborigine who doesn't know which corner, dare to brag with us here, and dare to say that we are rubbish. Uncle can't bear it, aunt can't bear it.

Further away, the instructor of the man who lost the contest at the beginning said with a sneer.

"Kevin, you are a little arrogant. Are you going to be king now?"

Ye Minggang's remark that all of you are rubbish can be regarded as offending all four instructors, so the other three people can't help laughing at Kevin, because they all know that the aborigines who cut in like this can't win the team members who have been trained for half a year. Now ye Ming is more arrogant and more rampant, The more ridiculous and tragic the outcome will be.

Kevin is also aware of this, so he doesn't dare to reply to their sarcasm. He can only transfer his anger to Ye Ming, so that his eyes are more and more gloomy.

The instructors here have several death quota every month. As long as they don't exceed this quota, they won't care how he died.

However, at this time, a big change took place in the field. Ye Ming uses the same method, suddenly embraces the man's waist and falls back. The original cheering all around suddenly stops.

Ye Ming himself bit his lips, squeezed out a little blood at the corner of his mouth, and then roared to the crowd with a frenzy.

"Come on, you rubbish. My body is the strongest. I won't pour it out!"

Damn, I'm still stubborn! This is the hot-blooded Fang Gan's team members, who can't resist Ye Ming's sarcasm, are crowding and shouting to let me come.

Ye Ming's coat has been torn, his hair is a mess, and the little blood around his mouth makes him look miserable. But ye Ming's heart is full of joy. Looking at the emotional crowd is like looking at a pile of human form scores. If you can brush all the people, Ye Ming believes that even if you are the only one, you can pull in the team's scores.

"Don't argue, just you. Let me have a good time. If you have the ability, let me fall."

An arrogant casually pointed at a man, and then patted his chest, this appearance is simply upgraded from arrogance to arrogance.

"Ah, I'm so angry. I won't tear you up."

The man named to Ye Ming is a big man as strong as a bear, and he is also angry. He is not happy with Ye Ming's arrogance. At the moment, he can't help taking pictures of Ye Ming with the palm of a PU fan and the wind blowing.

Ye Ming's height is only to his chest, and a man's arm is half of Ye Ming's waist. If this slap is taken, people estimate that Ye Ming will have to lie on the ground for half a day even if he is not disabled.

Just when everyone is dark and cool, Ye Ming suddenly makes a move that makes them drop their eyes. Ye Ming didn't retreat but advance in the face of the man's flood like attack. While the man's middle door was wide open, he got into his arms and hugged the man's body at least three times bigger than him in a way that people couldn't understand.

"Give me a lift."

Ye Ming shouts and bends back fiercely. The man's huge body is lifted up in this way, and then he falls heavily. It's another one, and it looks more tragic than the first two. With a loud noise, people even feel the mountain shaking. The man who looks invincible gives Ye Ming a second strike.

The whole audience was silent, not to mention them, even the instructors in the distance were all silly.

"Damn, are these stupid people? One after another, send them in the same way? "

An instructor can't help scolding. In his opinion, Ye Ming still relies on luck. With the man's weight and momentum, he is not so much defeated by Ye Ming as by his recklessness.

The instructor just finished scolding, and the people over there also thought about it one after another. They couldn't help but cast a silly look at the man who had been lying on the ground and didn't move.

At this moment, Ye Ming didn't have to continue to sneer. A man who was thinner than Ye Ming jumped out.

"Hum, don't think I can't see your means, but I want to influence our strength with emotion? You are so naive, not everyone is so reckless

Ye Ming glanced at him and cried.

"If you don't know what to say, those who have the ability will go directly. I will challenge you now."

"Don't waste your time. I won't be fooled by you again."

The thin man sneered and didn't rush up directly. Instead, he opened his defensive posture to Ye Ming. Not far away four instructors see this scene immediately relieved, finally there is a clear headed person, this farce should be over.

However, what they don't know is that Ye Ming secretly sneers in his heart, takes the initiative to swing his fist and rushes over.

"Give me a punch!"

Ye Ming's attack does not have the slightest skill to speak of. It looks like ordinary people fighting on the street. When he raises his fist, he rushes. His body is full of flaws.

The skinny man looks no different from Ye Ming. He is small, with yellow skin and black hair. However, from the catchphrase he just burst out, we can see that he is a Japanese.

The Japanese learned a lot of martial arts concepts from China, so the little man didn't act rashly to Ye Ming's actions, but continued to maintain a defensive posture.

Hum, as long as I untie his fist, I will not be allowed to trample him.

Thin man's idea is very simple, first fist, and then use force to fight.