Chapter 517: Give a big gift

Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu's pretty faces changed slightly, and a look of anger flashed in their eyes.
"Zheng Zheheng, how do you speak, believe it or not, I will go to your leader to complain about you."
Lin Shiyu said coldly with a look of anger on her pretty face.
Some people around were all gloating, Zheng Zheheng made it clear that he didn't want to let Ye Chen go and found the place back.
The regular visitors of this gym don't know that Zheng Zheheng's free fight is very powerful, even if Ye Chen has a brute force, it is not necessarily Zheng Zheheng's opponent.
"Miss Lin, since everyone is here, it is natural to have fun, right?"
Zheng Zheheng's face changed slightly, looking at Ye Chen, he said with a smile.
"you……"
A sorrow appeared on Lin Shiyu’s face. Just about to speak, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Shiyu’s arm and looked at Zheng Zheheng with a sneer on his face. Coach Zheng shouldn't cry at that time."
"Then I will ask Mr. Ye's brilliant tricks."
A sneer flashed in Zheng Zheheng's eyes, and he first walked towards the ring not far away.
"Ye Chen, you just got hurt today, why compare with him?"
Su Xiyue frowned and said with a worried look.
"Don't worry, these little characters can't hurt me."
Ye Chen showed a faint smile on his face, turned and walked to the ring.
The news that Zheng Zheheng was going to have a free kick match with an outsider spread all over the gym, and a large group of people immediately surrounded the ring.
"So courageous, I didn't expect you to dare to agree."
Zheng Zheheng stood on the ring, moved his hands and feet, and said in a gloomy tone.
"Are you mentally retarded? Isn't this that you insist on letting me beat you up?"
Ye Chen frowned, looked at Zheng Zheheng as if he was mentally retarded, and smiled lightly: "Since you have begged me like this, I am a kind-hearted person, how can I refuse this little request?
The crowd onlookers all burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Zheng Zheheng stood on the ring, his face turned purple with anger, his fists clenched, his face extremely gloomy.
Ye Chen put his hands in his pockets, watching Zheng Zhe's body tremble for a while, and said with a puzzled look: "Coach Zheng, why are you shaking? Are you scared?"
Zheng Zheheng froze for a moment, but didn't react.
"If you are afraid of you, just say it. I'm not an unreasonable person. If you give up now, I won't speak of you. After all, the disparity in strength is too great."
Ye Chen said seriously.
When Zheng Zheheng heard this, he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, why is Ye Chen so shameless.
Zheng Zheheng's face was gloomy, and he clenched his iron fist: "Don't think that you can win with a little brute force. Today I will let you know what free fighting is."
"Are you done talking nonsense? Can you please hurry up, I will accompany my wife to the gym after the fight."
Ye Chen stood on the stage, picking his ears, and said impatiently.
"Fitness? I will make you pay for what you just did. Today you are dead."
Zheng Zheheng snorted coldly and said confidently.
Zheng Zheheng's voice was so low that only Ye Chen could hear him. Zheng Zheheng made up his mind to humiliate Ye Chen severely in the game.
"Where is so much nonsense, don't beat me and leave."
A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. Zheng Zheheng seemed to him to be a clown. If he weren't aggressive in front of Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu, Ye Chen wouldn't have had the effort to beat him up.
"You are looking for death by yourself, no wonder I am."
Zheng Zheheng showed a hideous smile on his face. He stepped forward with his right foot, leaped up with a stride, and slammed his fist toward Ye Chen's face.
The surrounding people exclaimed for a while, unexpectedly Zheng Zheheng used all his strength when he came up, and put down his cruel hands, all of them showed excitement.
Ye Chen's expression was calm. Although Zheng Zheheng's moves looked aggressive in the eyes of ordinary people, in his eyes they were full of flaws and powerless.
Just when Zheng Zheheng's fist was about to come, Ye Chen's body moved, instead of backing up, he moved forward and met Zheng Zheheng's fist.
At the moment he was about to touch, Ye Chen turned slightly to avoid Zheng Zheheng's punch, and at the same time stretched out his right foot and kicked Zheng Zheheng's leg.
boom!
There was a dull crash, and Zheng Zheheng's body was out of control because of this foot, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and a dog came to eat shit.
The crowd onlookers were all silent, and I didn't expect it to end this way.
"Coach Zheng, you are too polite, and you give me such a big gift when you come up. It makes me feel a little bit ashamed."
Ye Chen said with a smile, his face calm, like an onlooker.
"I made a mistake for a while, and my feet slipped a bit. Don't be arrogant, see if I'm ruining you."
Zheng Zheheng got up from the ground, rubbed his painful leg, and said with a green face.
While talking, I saw that Zheng Zheheng suddenly took advantage of Ye Chen's distraction, and he was about to give Ye Chen a sneak attack.
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and his body moved abruptly, faster than Zheng Zheheng's speed, reaching out and directly grabbing Zheng Zheheng's fist.
Zheng Zheheng's expression changed, his right leg was like a whip, and he slammed Ye Chen's waist suddenly.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, more than twice as fast as Zheng Zheheng, and kicked Zheng Zheheng directly.
boom!
Zheng Zheheng's huge body flew directly out of the ring, landed fiercely on the wall, and crashed to the ground.
A trace of blood appeared on Zheng Zheheng's mouth, and the huge pain from his body made him unable to move. He looked at Ye Chen on the ring with horror.
Seeing Zheng Zheheng's few moves, he was instantly killed by Ye Chen, and the audience suddenly became a little silent, all faces were full of shocked expressions, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Why is this Zheng Zheheng so weak? Isn't he a liar?"
"The muscles look great, but I didn't expect it to be a soft-footed shrimp."
"I heard from a sister before that Zheng Zheheng is a silver-like wax gun head. I didn't believe it before. It turned out to be true."
Every comment is like a sharp knife on Zheng Zheheng's heart. His efforts over the years have all turned into flowing water today.
Zheng Zheheng suffocated his face for a burst of purple, his eyes were black, and he was fainted with anger.
Ye Chen jumped down from the ring with a calm expression on his face, and some beautiful women around suddenly screamed and rushed towards Ye Chen with excitement.
After abandoning all the power, Ye Chen slipped out of the crowd.
Su Xiyue looked at Ye Chen with a look of embarrassment, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you are quite popular, have you been thinking about being popular?"
"Baby Xiyue, you too underestimate your husband and me. With you two beauties, how can I look at these vulgar fans."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Dogs bark."
Su Xiyue blushed and said.
Standing behind Su Xiyue, Lin Shiyu glared at Ye Chen anger, with a smile on his face.