Great Cookery God System

Knock down

Yang Song said with a smile, "Mr. Jia, have you changed your view now? Still think ye Chen will win? But I don't think ye Chen is very good now. "

Jia Jian gave a cold hum. He didn't speak, but there was an imperceptible worry in his eyes.

In the small courtyard, the two people's movements are as fast as the wind. You come and I go, but in a short short video, they have already exchanged more than ten fists. Although Ye Chen's pace is quick and quick, Xiong Han's strength is great, and the speed is not too slow. In the fierce confrontation, ye Chen is still hit one after another, although he tries to avoid Xiong Han's fists, The situation in the field suddenly became precarious.

"Ah Ye Chen is caught off guard, and is hit in the middle abdomen by Xiong Han. He can't help but roar. His strong strength shows the impact of 500. Although Ye Chen subconsciously slides to release the force, his action can't keep up with the rhythm in this fierce duel. Facing Xiong Han's rain like fist, his evasive action is still half a beat slower.

Bent body, ye Chen a butt fell on the ground, he forced to endure the abdominal pain, raised his eyes to see his enemy, Xiong Han grimly rushed over, he didn't want to give ye Chen breathing time meaning, raised his feet, fiercely stepped on Ye Chen.

"Lying trough!"

Ye Chen lost his voice and yelled, he quickly hit a roll on the ground, to avoid Xiong Han's foot, but Xiong Han obviously refused

Give ye Chen time to rest, he catch up again, jump up is a foot down, this foot is heavy, contains a very strong impact, if ye Chen is hit, the game can basically be declared over.

"Damn it! Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu.

Xiong Han kicks his foot on the concrete floor of the courtyard, making a loud bang. Ye Chen roars. He steps forward, clenches his fist and hits Xiong Han's face.

The power of this fist is great. It's not only Ye Chen's all-out attack, but also his anger of being beaten. Xiong Han obviously didn't expect Ye Chen to have the power of attack. Moreover, he was hit just after landing, and he didn't stand still. With one fist, Xiong Han was in the dark. He leaned back and stepped back. Subconsciously, he waved his fist to fight, Afraid of Ye Chen chasing himself.

However, at this moment Ye Chen has been all over the pain, he can play such a punch is a breakthrough attack, although he also want to chase Xiong Han, but his body is obviously unable to do.

Holding his knee, ye Chen gasped hard. In the fight, he was hit by at least four or five punches. If it wasn't for the power releasing effect of butterfly's sliding step, I'm afraid he would have been beaten flat now.

"But... Hateful..." Ye Chen's muscles are trembling. He has never fought like today. After he got the Hercules pill, except Song Yang, he hasn't met any enemies who beat himself like a bird. Even Wu Yanming and others are forced to be so miserable by the advantage of number, but today, Xiong Han is the only one

People, and beat themselves in their best way.

It's also a fist. Compared with him, his fist is just like that of a primary school student. He is weak and pitiful. You know, after taking Lido pill, his physical strength has doubled, OK?

But compared with xionghan who can break out 500 attacks, ye Chen, who has tried his best, seems so powerless.

"Ha ha ha." Xiong Han shakes his head. He stares at Ye Chen and rubs his face lightly. He says dismissively, "you can fight with this fist, but I don't think you can fight with the second fist now?" Ye Chen slightly shakes his head, he looks at Xiong Han coldly and says, "you can have a try, asshole."

Efforts to stabilize the body injury, ye Chen slowly adjust the breathing, he clenched his fist, mobilizing the strength of the body.

Xiong Han was a little stunned, but he soon reacted and said with a smile, "I know you are bluffing. In fact, you are weak like a chicken now, but I don't want to kill you so easily. It will make me feel boring, so, garbage, would you give me a little stronger?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath. He stood there stubbornly and said coldly, "come back if you have the ability. I can play with you all day!"

"Oh? I really hope you're not bragging about B, but it's a pity to tell you that your goal is too extravagant,

I give you the last five seconds. After five seconds, you will fall down. In this limited time, what else do you have to say? Let's hear it. " Xiong Han said contemptuously.

Ye Chen slowly stepped forward, he said nothing, looked directly at Xiong Han, growled, "less nonsense, come on!"

"As you wish!" Bear cold vision a cold, he grimly smiles to rush to come up, clench a fist to hit, straight to the leaf Chen's head to hit.

Ye Chen's eyes shrink. He takes a sliding step, deflects the angle of his body, and then turns his fist into a claw. He directly pinches Xiong Han's wrist. In Xiong Han's unbelievable eyes, ye Chen pulls Xiong Han's wrist with his left hand, and pulls him to the wrong direction. His right hand blows like a bullet, which blows on Xiong Han's face.

Xiong Han screams, and he quickly retreats behind him. But ye Chen, who has been planning for a long time, already has a whole set of coping plans. He rushes in front of Xiong Han with a sliding step, takes out his fist in Xiong Han's stomach, and then his fist is like a raindrop to vent Ye Chen's anger.

Xiong Han trembles like a leaf in a rainstorm. In a few seconds, ye Chen blows ten or twenty punches. Xiong Han even retreats. He has no time to open his eyes. He can only hold his head and fight hard. Ye Chen roars and stops fighting. Xiong Han tries to open his eyes, but the goal is Ye Chen's hammer like iron fist.

This fist was thrown on Xiong Han's chin. Because of the structure of the human body, when his chin was severely hit, his brain would swing around in his head. When Xiong Han was dark, he would fall on his back.

Ye Chen is a sliding step up, he hugged Xiong Han's waist, a low roar, arms burst out amazing strength, shoulder arch, he will bear Han high up, and then without hesitation fell on the concrete floor of the courtyard.

"Bang!!"

With a startling sound, Xiong Han opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood. He stares at his empty eyes, and his fingers move, but he still collapses to the ground.