The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen looked at the provocative Yang Jing, and said lightly after a long while: "Yang Jing, you have been under Yang Lin for more than five years, and you have always been able to hold back, but what you did today really made me unable to Understood, can you tell me who gave you courage?"

An imperceptible panic flashed across Yang Jing's eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Yang Chen, you don't need to provoke the relationship between our brothers here!" Yang Jing said coldly: "I am entirely because I don't like the fact that you bullied my Yang family in Yancheng!"

"So, are you going to vent your anger on behalf of the Yang family in Yancheng?"

"That's right, do you dare to fight my boxer?"

"Boss, I don't think he would dare. In front of our MMA, Xia Guo's so-called Chuanwu is just a show for acting, hahaha..."

Yang Chen glanced at the foreigner who couldn't stop laughing wildly, and asked lightly, "What's your name?"

"My name is Barton, MMA 100kg world champion! Monkey Xia, I advise you to cherish your life and don't fight me, lest you lose face!"

Yang Chen sneered, and said to Yang Lin: "Come here with the exemption agreement, I'll fight him.",

Yang Lin showed a bit of worry, and said in a low voice: "Just let my boxer fight him, why do you do it yourself?"

"These foreigners are just like this. If you don't beat him, he won't know how to call you father." Yang Chen said lightly, and then walked onto the ring in a leisurely manner.

Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ordered his assistant to bring the exemption agreement, and handed it to Yang Chen and Button respectively.

After each signed the waiver agreement, Button pressed his palm on the ring, and a front flip landed on the ring.

"Where's the referee? Hurry up to the stage!"

Yang Lin just shouted, but heard Yang Chen say: "No need, this kind of competition doesn't need a referee."

"That's right, whoever stands up and walks off the ring will be considered the winner." Barton showed a mocking smile: "I have defeated too many Xia Guo monkeys, you are no different from them, so I will not treat your subordinates show mercy."

"You'd better pay attention to what you say, don't spray dung all over your mouth. Let me hear you say the word 'Xiaguo monkey' again, and I will knock out your teeth!"

"Haha..." Barton held his stomach and laughed wildly, "I really want to see if you have this ability, Monkey Xia."

whoosh-

Before Barton could stop laughing, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain on his face.

Snapped--

Button's face was thrown to the side fiercely, and a molar mixed with blood foam flew out of his mouth.

After staggering a few steps, Barton stood firm, and a clear palm print soon appeared on his face.

The bloody tooth flew out of the ring and landed at Yang Jing's feet.

Yang Lin took out a handkerchief, bent down to pick up the tooth, clicked tut twice, shook his head, and threw it out with disgust, "It really isn't ivory."

Barton's eyes were almost on fire, he let out a roar, took two steps suddenly, and smashed Yang Chen's face with a straight fist.

Yang Chen took a step back steadily, turned sideways, and avoided Button's blow, but after Button's punch missed, he immediately turned his fist into an elbow and hit Yang Chen's chest.

boom--

Yang Chen raised his right arm, and also used his elbow to forcefully receive Button's elbow.

Barton felt his arm go numb for a while, and Yang Chen took off most of his strength.

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "It's nothing but brute force, is this what you call fighting skills?"

"what--"

Barton was aroused by Yang Chen's taunt, stepped closer, and then whipped his leg towards Yang Chen's neck.

Yang Chen's body stood firmly on the spot, until when Barton's whip kicked in front of him, he leaned back and used the iron bridge to dodge it.

Barton's whip leg missed, and he turned around and flicked in the air, and the other leg smashed down on Yang Chen's chest who hadn't got up yet.

The people on Yang Lin's side in the audience involuntarily let out an exclamation.

Anyone who knows a little bit of kung fu will understand that Yang Chen's body is leaning back at this time, and he has no strength at all. Even if he lies directly on the ring at this time, it is absolutely impossible to avoid this leg.

With Barton's heavy weight, with this kick, I'm afraid that the steel plate can smash a hole. If it hits Yang Chen, all the sternums will definitely not be left intact.

A grin appeared on Barton's face, and he shouted: "Xiaguo monkey, die!"

However, at the very moment, Yang Chen's feet suddenly crossed, his body suddenly rotated, and in an extremely twisted posture, he forcibly moved his body a distance of about one foot.And it was this distance of more than one foot that avoided Barton's fatal kick.

boom--

A big hole was punched out of the wooden ring by Button's kick, and Yang Chen slapped the ring with one palm, and his body took advantage of the momentum to spin upwards, heading straight for Button's face.

Button lost his foot, and before he could stand still, he saw a palm in front of him.

Snapped--

pop-

Button felt a sharp pain on his face, and a sweet smell began to permeate from his mouth.

A series of slaps made Barton stare in front of his eyes, and he began to wave his hands subconsciously, trying to resist the slaps all over the sky.

boom--

Barton finally couldn't retreat, and his body hit the pillar at the corner of the ring.

Yang Chen didn't intend to stop at all, he kept waving his arms in circles and shouted at Barton's face from various angles, his mouth twitching like he didn't want money.

Yang Lin in the audience heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Yang Jing: "Brother, the champion foreigner you invited is not a liar, is he? Why can't he help?"

Yang Jing's face was livid, and she snorted heavily, "Don't get too complacent, Yang Chen is just relying on his agility to be more flexible, and his shots have no strength at all. You must know that a qualified fighter has a very strong ability to fight !"

"Oh? That means your champion is very resistant?"

"Of course, this is called passive defense. It consumes the opponent's stamina. If you don't believe me, just watch. Yang Chen is tired from fighting, and he will definitely not be able to defeat Barton!"

Yang Lin said with a smile: "I don't think so, every slap Yang Chen slapped did not use force, he did it on purpose, because he said just now that he wanted to knock out all of Barton's teeth, in case he was knocked unconscious Now, it’s inhumane to act again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Barton on the stage squatted in the corner, his arms tightly covering his head and face, no matter how Yang Chen hit him, he would not let go at all.

"Ha ha……"

The fighters of the Martial Arts Club under the ring burst into laughter at this moment.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Big brother still understands fighting. This kind of passive defense is really effective, making it impossible for Yang Chen to attack."

Yang Chen on the stage flicked his wrist, stepped back to the center of the ring, and looked at Barton squatting in the corner with a smile.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

Half a minute passed...

Yang Chen stood in the center of the ring for a full 2 ​​minutes, while Barton was still squatting in the corner, refusing to stand up.

"Brother, I don't understand your champion's passive defense, can you explain it to me?"

Yang Jing's face turned ashen from Yang Lin's taunt, and he yelled at Patton on the stage: "Patton, stand up for me! Get him down!"

Barton's arms finally separated a slit, and he glanced out.

When he found that Yang Chen's distance was relatively safe for him, he turned his face to Yang Jing who was in the audience.

"old--"

"puff--"

As soon as Button opened his mouth, before he could say the word 'ban', a mouthful of blood spewed out, and more than [-] teeth were mixed in the blood foam, and landed on the ring with a crackling sound.

Yang Chen said with a half-smile: "I've always kept my word, if I knock out all your teeth, I won't give you a single one."

Barton looked at the teeth all over the floor, with snot and tears streaming all over his face, he raised his hand and was about to pat the floor.

"Today's rule is that only those who fall down can get out of the ring, so I don't accept surrender."

Yang Chen's words seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Barton's hand immediately froze in the air, not daring to let it fall, and looking pitifully at Yang Jing with his help-seeking eyes.

The muscles on Yang Jing's face twitched a few times, he stared at Yang Chen and said fiercely: "Killing is nothing but nodding, don't go too far!"

"It's okay if you want to save face, I'll give you a chance," Yang Chen smiled and glanced at the other foreign boxers in the audience, "Tell them to fight together."