Chapter 229: Hey, I heard someone is looking for me?

Chapter 229 Hey, I heard someone is looking for me?
"Superhero Y?" A taunting arc twitched the corners of Southeast Asians, and he slowly walked to the place where the little boy was setting up, watching various stallions of superheroes on the stand, and taking up Y's mask. this one?"
Then he threw the mask directly on the ground and stepped on it with his legs raised!
"Chinese Kung Fu is not good. Your superhero is also garbage. Where is he? He has the ability to come out!" The Southeast Asian laughed, raised his leg and kicked the mask.
The little boy immediately rushed over, tears, picked up the mask on the ground, and wiped the footprints on the mask with his hands.
At this time, all the Chinese were silent, and they were full of anger, but they could only hate themselves for being useless.
"In the future, don't come here to show off inferior Chinese Kung Fu, I'll see it once and hit it once!" Southeast Asians hummed at the middle-aged man.
Just then, a figure slowly walked to stand in front of the little boy.
The little boy raised his tearful eyes and choked, "Big brother, it's you."
Ye Lingchen touched the little boy's head and took Y's mask from his hand. "You're right, there are superheroes in China too. Remember to keep the elder brother secret, will you give me this mask?"
The little boy nodded blankly.
Ye Lingchen put the mask on his head slowly, his voice was faint, but it was clearly introduced into everyone's ear. "Hey, I heard someone is looking for me?"
Very calm voice, no sorrow and no joy, but in this environment, it is all people's hearts are jumping and turning to look.
But I saw a crying boy standing next to a man with a Y mask.
This man looks very ordinary, and he doesn't know what he looks like with a mask, but at this time, he has a special temperament that makes people dare not to be underestimated.
"Looking for you?" Southeast Asians froze slightly. "You are Y?"
"I'm just one of them, but since I heard that you look down on Chinese Kung Fu, I can't help but want to teach you." Ye Lingchen slowly raised his leg and stepped forward, "After all, I practiced Chinese Kung Fu."
"You, are you ... Film Y?" Finally, a Chinese person asked tentatively in the crowd.
Ye Lingchen turned his head, everyone couldn't see his face, but felt that he should be laughing.
"Really movie Y ?!"
"Fuck! How could he be here, it's amazing!"
"Ah, he is my idol!"
"Can he fight that Southeast Asian?"
"You forgot, but Y can fight wolves with bare hands, and the kung fu is absolutely strong!"
...
There was an uproar immediately, and all the Chinese people looked at Ye Lingchen full of expectations.
As for the others, they frowned slightly. The foreigners looked at each other and looked at Ye Lingchen a little bit inexplicably.
Is this ... a Chinese superhero?
Real person?
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Southeast Asians looked at Ye Lingchen, and dismissed his lips, "You know how to do Chinese martial arts?"
Ye Lingchen nodded indifferently, stretched out three fingers, "three moves."
Southeast Asians frowned and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
"Three tricks, I let you kneel down and apologize to Chinese Kung Fu!" It was still a very calm voice, but it made all the Chinese people present to have a faster heartbeat, and his face turned red instantly.
Too overbearing!
So exciting!
It is indeed Y!
Foreigners were uproar.
"Whoishe?"
"What is he talking about? Is this possible?"
"The Chinese people are very good at talking, and the best thing is bragging."
"Is this Y mimicking our Spider-Man? Fuck!"
The face of Southeast Asians has been gloomy to the extreme. Eagle-like eyes stared at Ye Lingchen with a trace of fierceness, and he squatted down half-length, posing a starting gesture, "Within three strokes, I let you kneel Crying for mercy! "
Ye Lingchen stood against his hands, as if he didn't take Southeast Asians to his heart at all, and a gust of wind blew through, making the atmosphere on the court more solemn and cold.
"court death!"
Southeast Asians screamed and rushed towards Ye Lingchen.
After rushing to the half, the Southeast Asian's body rose into the air and flew towards Ye Lingchen. When he reached Ye Lingchen, his elbow was raised, and Ye Lingchen's face door was hit!
This blow, relying on his impulse and strength of the whole body, combined with the strength of the elbow, is definitely a killing move. It is difficult to stop it. If you dodge, you will be attacked by the Southeast Asians in the next storm. .
"Still not moving?"
"Is this Chinese scared?"
"Y, come on, I know, you guys can be called Y, they are all very good!"
"Don't let us fans down!"
At this moment, everyone had their own thoughts, and they all looked at Ye Lingchen, who was motionless.
Southeast Asians looked at Ye Lingchen getting closer and closer, his pupils had shrunk to a needle thread, and a bloodthirsty radian curled up at the corner of his mouth.
When the elbow was only half a foot away from Ye Lingchen's face, Ye Lingchen moved!
It was very simple to punch out, but it was lightning fast. Later, everyone just felt a flash of afterimage, and that punch hit the elbows of Southeast Asians at an unimaginable speed!
Click!
The extremely harsh sound resounded in everyone's ears, making everyone scalp numb and a goosebump.
The Southeast Asian's body flew upside down immediately, his whole hand shrugged, and the bones at his elbows were completely broken!
"how can that be?!"
The pupils of all of them could not help but widen and be speechless.
Many foreigners almost glared at their eyes, their mouths widened, and it was difficult to close for a long time.
It was just a punch, the fist was against the elbow, and it actually broke the elbow of the Southeast Asians!
You know, the elbow is the hardest part of the human body. Generally speaking, the fist is definitely not as good as the elbow, let alone the Southeast Asian's elbow, it is estimated that it is harder than a stone.
However, with just one punch, Southeast Asians have failed!
Whether it is speed or power, it completely subverts people's perception.
"Come again!"
The eyes of the Southeast Asians were red, and they looked at Ye Lingchen unbelievably, and their legs slammed on the ground, with their mad, knees of their legs facing Ye Lingchen together.
Ye Lingchen is still standing with a negative hand, and also raises his legs. With the sound of whistling wind, from top to bottom, he seems to step on the knees of Southeast Asians!
Click!
There was another sound of cracked bones, with Southeast Asians' legs falling straight, knees ... kneeling!
"You!" Southeast Asians looked up at Ye Lingchen, their bodies were shaking, and severe pain caused sweat beads on their foreheads.
He wanted to stand up, his legs were misaligned, but he could only kneel like this, and the direction of kneeling was exactly the plaque of Chinese Kung Fu that was shattered by him!
(End of this chapter)