Fang Ying looked at Ye Feng's thin body, but she regretted bringing Ye Feng here.

Otherwise, he would not have been in such a crisis.

However, after hearing this, Ye Feng shrugged lightly:

"Don't worry! I'll be gentler!"

What!!!

Ye Feng's words stunned everyone in the box.

Immediately afterwards, everyone almost burst into laughter.

In their eyes, Ye Feng simply didn't know what he was doing.

If a little-known boy fights with a famous boxing champion, this is not seeking death.

Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Feng is so thin and young, so it is impossible for him to be a master. At most, he is an arrogant boy who knows a few kung fu.

He is dead!

For a moment, almost everyone looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of ridicule.

Especially Mr. Teng and Huang Mao Asan, both of them had thick sneers on their lips, as if Ye Feng was already a dead person in their eyes.

"hey-hey……"

At this moment, a stern smile appeared on the corner of Sang Biao's lips, his whole body was shaken, and with a 'chi-la' sound, his clothes shattered, revealing his strong and muscular upper body.

His body was extremely muscular, and the scars on it were intertwined with each other ferociously. At first glance, he looked like a super fierce man who had experienced hundreds of battles.

"Boy! Three moves!" Sang Biao smiled sinisterly:

"Within three moves, I will defeat you!!!"

Upon hearing this, the people around him suddenly burst into cheers and cheers.

However, Ye Feng shook his head:

"Three moves are too many! Just one move!"

What!

Sangbiao and everyone else were stunned, obviously not understanding what Ye Feng meant.

However, Ye Feng's next words made everyone's expressions change:
Chapter completed!