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Chapter 588 They fell down before I exerted any force!

Chapter 588 Before I could exert force, they fell down!

Afraid of getting dirty hands?

Hearing this, Kim Junxian was stunned at first, with a confused look on his face, not understanding why.

At this time, Ye Fan continued to speak:

"Hmph... The best among scumbags like you, even the pit that has not been washed for thousands of years is much cleaner than you! How dare you show off your little strength in our China?"

"You know how big the universe is? How many levels do you step on the sky is so high? In my eyes, you are the garbage among the garbage. If you touch you, I will feel unlucky!"

"So next, I won't 'take it', but I'll crush you with my feet like crushing an ant!"

Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, deafening.

Hearing these words, the audience was filled with blood and their morale, which had been slumped, was reinvigorated.

"Hahaha... buddy, you scolded me well! You said everything in my heart!"

"Come on! Give these arrogant Koreans a little color!"

"Break to death! See if they dare to be arrogant in the future!"

...

On the other side, Kim Junxian, who was pushed to the forefront, had a blue and white face, which was even more ugly than eating shit.

He seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and his whole body was trembling with anger, and the blood in his chest seemed to be boiling and burning.

No one has ever dared to provoke him like Ye Fan.

The overwhelming anger made him almost lose his mind.

The next moment, Jin Junxian's eyes were red and he stared at Ye Fan, hoping to swallow him alive, and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph... I want to see how you defeat me with your feet!"

As he said that, he tightened his body and was ready to launch a thunderous attack.

"Slow down!"

Ye Fan suddenly spoke and stopped him.

"Stupid brat, why... when you die, do you still want to ask for forgiveness?" Jin Junxian shouted.

"No, no!"

Ye Fan shook his finger and said lightly: "If you fight alone, you are not worthy of being my opponent at all! Let the remaining three Korean players come on stage together! I will pick you one of you!"

His voice was straightforward and without any turmoil, as if he was explaining some natural facts.

But this simple word is like a huge rock smashing into the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing a sensation in the field.

In the eyes of the audience, if Ye Fan could defeat Jin Junxian, he would have saved his face.

If one can accomplish the feat of "one wears four", it will be equivalent to the hero of Huahai University, turning the tide is enough to make people worship.

No one could imagine that Ye Fan was not satisfied with this at all, so he spoke wildly, proposing to challenge the entire Seoul University team with one person's strength.

One vs four!

Crazy!

In the eyes of others, he is simply a complete madman, forcibly increasing the difficulty of himself.

However, some people secretly speculated in their hearts that since Ye Fan dared to say such words under the attention of the crowd, he might have a killer weapon at the bottom of the box.

A pretender without strength is a fool!

But a capable show-off is awesome!

If Ye Fan can really do it, it will become a true legend for future generations to spread!

...

At the same time, Kim Junxian smiled angrily and said, "Boy who doesn't know the best! Boy, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wishes!"

As he said that, he waved his hands to the three Seoul University contestants next to the ring.

Seeing this, the three of them immediately understood and jumped onto the ring, surrounded Ye Fan in a triangular attack, with murderous aura and extremely fierce.

At this time, Kim Junxian dug her mouth and in an orderly tone, she ordered the three of them: "You three, do it first, give him some color!"

Jin Junxian was not sure about Ye Fan's strength, so he was going to let the other three go first. He carefully observed Ye Fan's moves and found the best way to fight.

"Yes, Mr. Jin!"

When the three of them heard this, they said in unison.

Although the three of them are not Kim Junxian's subordinates, Kim Junxian's identity is there.

President of Seoul University Student Union, son of the chairman of LG Group, and closed disciple of Lee Jong Hyuk, the first Taekwondo player in Goryeo!

Any identity is so big that it is so scary!

To be able to curry favor with such a young man, the three of them are a chance to rise to the top!

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

Three sharp eyes slashed out like sharp blades and stabbed Ye Fan.

One of them took the initiative to take a step forward and said ruthlessly: "Chinese boy, you shouldn't have been fooled by Master Jin! If you were in Goryeo, you would have been a corpse!"

Immediately afterwards, the man looked at the other two and said, "Take action together and let this kid pay the price of bleeding. Apologize to Mr. Jin! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

As soon as the words were finished, the three of them took action almost at the same time, and their bodies were like arrows leaving the strings, attacking the vital points everywhere on Ye Fan's body.

Although their strength is not as good as Kim Junxian, they are better than Choi Byunghyun, who ranks first.

With anger, he showed no mercy and vowed to seriously injured Ye Fan.

Faced with the three men who were coming in a fierce manner, Ye Fan still stood there, taking root at his feet, not moving at all, and had no intention of dodging.

And his hands were tied behind him and he could not make any defensive posture.

In the eyes of the three Korean warriors, Ye Fan was obviously scared and didn't even have time to react.

A guy with his own hands is like fish on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered.

If the three of them join forces, they can't deal with Ye Fan like this, so they might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

At this critical moment, something incredible happened—

Ye Fan's body disappeared from the spot like a magic trick, as if it had never existed.

Immediately afterwards, the three Korean warriors' hairs stood up all over their bodies, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast. The murderous aura made their blood coagulate, and the depths of their souls were trembling.

The strong threat of death was so close that it seemed as if the god of death had raised his sickle and pressed it against their necks.

They subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three deafening collision sounds burst into the ears of everyone in the gymnasium like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the bodies of the three Korean warriors, as if they were hit by a high-speed train, and instantly flew out more than ten meters, and then fell together like a stack of arhats.

Looking from afar, the three of them had a sunken belly, and there were countless broken ribs. It was obviously severely damaged by someone in the same way.

Before he could even scream, he fainted without even knowing life and death.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly appeared in the same place again, his hands were still tied behind him, his body was not stained with dust, and his face was filled with harmless smiles, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

...

For a moment, the field was silent, and the needles could be heard, and there was a silence like death.

Everyone was stunned, as if they were petrified, and even their breathing was stagnant.

The scene that happened in front of them caused an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to them.

quick!

Too fast!

From the time the three Korean warriors took action to the time they were kicked away, it took only two or three seconds to add up.

The audience thought it was a fierce battle, but they did not expect it to be a one-sided crush.

The strength of both sides is completely different.

After half a minute, the audience came back to their senses from the shock, but asked with a blank look:

"What happened just now? Has anyone seen it clearly?"

"I don't know! I only saw Ye Fan suddenly disappear, and then the three Koreans flew out. It must be his job!"

"Nonsense! Of course it's him! But what exactly did he do?"

"Is there any video replay? Let's take a look at it by slowing down a few times!"

At this moment, Jin Junxian turned his head and looked at Ye Fan. Although he was calm on the surface, his body that kept trembling exposed the turbulence in his heart.

"Little...boy, what move did you...have you used just now?!"

Kim Junxian's stuttering voice was filled with a bit of unconcealed fear.

Even he did not see Ye Fan's movements clearly, and could only barely capture a vague afterimage.

Hearing this, Ye Fan shrugged innocently and said:

"I didn't use any moves, I just kicked a few randomly! But... these three guys are too weak and are vulnerable at all! Before I could use force, they fell down!"
Chapter completed!
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