I am the Almighty King of the City

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Ye Fan punched out with a feeling of blessing to the soul, and then Deng Wei fell to the ground.

Deng Wei let out a scream and struggled to stand up, but after several attempts, he collapsed to the ground.

The whole audience was in an uproar. If they were not optimistic about Ye Fan who was thin and young before the match, who would have thought that it was just an ordinary punch that seemed to have no strength. The tall, mighty, muscular Deng Wei couldn't even stand up.

"Fake match! It must be a fake match!"

"There is definitely something wrong with it. It's all caused by capital, deliberately making us lose money!"

……

Among them, the group of gamblers were the most angry. Some of them spent all their wealth before the game and invested in this game, but now they lost all their money.

"Stand up! Damn it, don't lie there and pretend to be dead."

"It's not shameful for you to be knocked to the ground by a child!"

……

Perhaps because he heard the voice of the crowd, Deng Wei, who was wriggling on the ground, bent his legs, hammered the ground with both hands, and stood up suddenly with the help of reaction force.

"Good! Good!"

Seeing a turning point, the crowd cheered.

Ye Fan looked in surprise at Deng Wei who stood up forcefully, and a gleam of admiration flashed in his heart.

Others don't know how much force he used, but he knows it clearly.

Just now, the moment the two of them came into contact, his weak strength was directly converted into strength, and the virtual and the real were connected, which was equivalent to hitting the weakest part of the opponent after his strength was exhausted.

"Don't hold on, it's not good for you." Ye Fan kindly reminded.

"Stop talking nonsense." Deng Wei was relying on all his strength to support him. The dizziness in his mind was getting worse. He knew that if he didn't take action, he might not have the chance to do it again.

"what!"

A loud roar came from his mouth, and when Deng Wei moved his body, there was a crackling sound like fried beans.

Afterwards, Deng Wei seemed to regain some strength, clenched his right hand tightly, and swung straight out.

This punch is naturally no more powerful than the one at his peak, but don't forget that Ye Fan also consumed a lot of energy after the two of them fought for so long.

"Yes, that's it, kill him!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Li, who was originally gloomy, finally smiled a little, and looked at Deng Wei with approval.

"Good job." He slowly sat back on his seat, tidied up his clothes that were messed up due to excitement, and his face returned to indifference.

"It seems that this time we can make a lot of money again." Zhang Li was excited. Although Zhang Li's odds are not high, his capital is not small, and the money is much easier than negotiating business.

There are countless people who think the same as him...

But, things backfired.

Facing Deng Wei's flashing blow, Ye Fan didn't show any panic, except for a touch of admiration, he let out a soft sigh.

"Why bother?" He murmured slightly, and slowly stretched out a finger, pointing at Deng Wei's fist.

"What is he going to do? Mantis arm as a car? Just one finger trying to stop this heavy fist?"

"Oh, arrogant guy, look how his fingers are broken."

"It's better to smash his face to me, and I'll be angry when I see his ugly smile."

……

In the audience, except for a few people, no one wanted Ye Fan to win.

Even the people from the Chuanwu Association have not a few people with flickering eyes.

After He Yun realized this, he frowned, "I'm afraid there are quite a few bets inside the Chuanwu Association."

Thinking of this, he burst into anger for no reason, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was eating his own food when he placed his bet.

However, for the current Martial Arts Association, it seems that there is no good way to deal with it.He Yun felt powerless.

Once again something that surprised everyone happened. The moment the seemingly fragile fingers touched the fist, Deng Wei fell heavily to the ground like a puppet that lost strength.

"what?!!!"

"how could this be?"

"Get up!"

Countless people, including Zhang Li, looked at the scene in disbelief.

The aggressive punch just now was knocked down by a finger?How dare you say it's not a fake match, only the devil will believe it.

For a while, the heroes were furious and wanted to seek justice.

Fortunately, the security here did an excellent job. Although there were a few grumpy people who wanted to rush up, they were pulled back by the security guards with rubber sticks.

"Referee, is it time to count down?" Ye Fan looked at the referee who hadn't slowed down yet, and said with a smile.

The referee shivered, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't know if there is any inside story, but he knows Deng Wei's strength, and laying bricks with bare hands is nothing to him.

However, the young man in front of him defeated Deng Wei effortlessly, that's how powerful he is.

Anyway, it's not something he can provoke.

"Okay, okay." Deng Wei, who approached the ground carefully, first sniffed his breath with his hand, the referee heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily, no one was killed.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"seven!"

……

"three!"

Deng Wei opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes were hazy, and his ears were full of buzzing noises, the clearest thing was the slightly vague countdown sound.

"I fell again? Are we going to lose now?" Deng Wei's body was shaken, thinking that his own wealth was also pressed in. He didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly moved a lot.

"Move! Move!"

"two!"

"tnmd, he moved, don't count!"

"one!"

"What's wrong with you not being able to understand? Are you courting death?"

……

The referee was breaking out in a cold sweat. According to the rules, he had to stand up to stop counting the seconds, but now the crowd is furious, and who knows what will happen to those gamblers who have lost everything.

He was half kneeling on the ground, unable to make any sound from his mouth.

"Quick countdown! Do you want to blow the whistle?" He Yunmeng stood up from his seat. As the president of the Martial Arts Association, his right to speak is still extremely important.

What's more, today was originally a duel of the Chuanwu Association, so he was naturally qualified to speak.

Fans of Chuanwu were naturally unhappy when He Yun said this.

The referee's body trembled again, he was in a dilemma, neither side was easy to offend, but at this moment, he had to be forced to make a choice.

In desperation, he gritted his teeth and prepared to act in accordance with the rules and regulations.

After all, in this case, even if someone attacked him after the game, he wouldn't be able to find much fault.

"One~"

Just before he could utter the word, a weak voice sounded, "Wait."

Deng Wei propped up his arms, half propped up his body, and tried hard to stand up straight.

This scene made many people even cry.

Ye Fan didn't expect him to be able to support, but thinking about the opponent's current strength, he couldn't help persuading: "Why bother, it's just a game, your body is no longer strong enough to support you to continue the game, I think this You know better than me."

Deng Wei was silent, but it could be seen that he never gave up.

Ye Fan was in awe, even as an opponent, he was still touched when he saw this scene.

"Are you still human? It's just a game, beat people like this."

"If I were you, I would admit defeat directly, and still have a good reputation..."

"It's just that, looking at your young age, I didn't expect you to be so vicious."

……

Ye Fan's face darkened. He didn't expect these people to be so shameless. In a regular game, now that he has a big advantage, he actually wants to admit defeat.

Moreover, everyone in the arena has signed an agreement. In this case, he has no responsibility at all.

"Shut up! Are you going to come down and fight?"

No one expected that Ye Fan would turn his face on the spot. The field was quiet for a moment, and then more violent condemnation came out.

He Yun smiled wryly, Mr. Ye is still young, the more he pays attention to them, the more arrogant they will be because of the number of people, so it is very good to ignore them.

However, he also knows that young people are full of vigor, and it is normal to have such behavior.

"He hasn't stood up yet, can he continue to count down?" He Yun reminded.

"Um, good." The referee was stunned just now, but now he reacted and was about to continue counting the seconds.

He glanced at Deng Wei who was trying to stand up straight, and shook his head regretfully. Looking at his situation, even if he stood up, he had no chance of winning. Why bother?

However, he only dared to think about these words in his heart, but he never dared to say them out.

"Wait." Ye Fan thought for a while, stopped the referee's countdown, and said under the surprised eyes of everyone: "Since you say I'm not human, then I'll give him a chance."

"Admitting defeat is impossible. If you want to win me, you must use your strength to win me."

"Today, there is no need for him to count the seconds, as long as he can beat me, he will win."

Originally, he thought that his operation would give him some points, but what made him depressed was that after he said these words, everyone in the audience seemed to scold him even more harshly.

"What the hell, everyone is like that, and you still want him to fight you?"

"Yes, do you have humanity?"

"If you ask me, this game doesn't count. I'll play another game after Deng Wei recovers from his injury."

……

Ye Fan's face twitched, he could tell that these guys were just wearing a pair of pants with Deng Wei.

He snorted lightly and stopped mentioning the matter, waiting for the game to end.

Deng Wei struggled for a long time, beating his chest and stomping his feet, but his strength was exhausted, coupled with the serious injury, he forced himself to stand up for a few seconds, then fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, and fainted past.

"That's it?"

The people from Chuanwu Association were stunned for a moment, and then showed a sarcasm.

"Deng Wei's bragging is so powerful, in my opinion, it's nothing more than that."

"That's right, I guess I have to go up. Maybe he will fall faster."

"Then why didn't you go up?"

"Hey, aren't you afraid that my attack will be insignificant and I will beat someone up again?"

For a while, the members of the Martial Arts Association were elated, and each of them began to brag.

In the past, when they encountered other people's ridicule, they didn't even dare to say a word. This time, they can finally get rid of their shame.

……

After the referee announced Ye Fan's victory, Deng Wei was already carried off the field.

Ye Fan thought that he should have nothing to do here, so he greeted He Yun and prepared to leave.

He Yun thanked him excitedly. He originally wanted to let him have a celebration banquet or something, but Ye Fan was in a hurry to go home and report that he was safe, so he was not in the mood to eat with a bunch of bad old men.

After leaving the arena, the fresh air was blowing in his nostrils. Ye Fan took two deep breaths, and his mind seemed to be much clearer.

"It's still comfortable outside."

Just as he was feeling emotional, a man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him, aged between 30 and 40, with gloomy eyes.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and told him intuitively that the other party was not kind.

As he expected, the man in front of him handed him a business card and said indifferently: "Zhang Li, the chairman of Huali Company."

"Oh." Ye Fan accepted the business card, glanced at it, but didn't have any impression, put it in his pocket casually, then shook hands with him and said: "Ye Fan, student."

"Student?" Zhang Li raised his eyebrows, looked Ye Fan up and down, "It's smaller than I imagined."

Ye Fan didn't have time to listen to his nonsense here, he was still in a hurry to go home and make out with his wife, so he cupped his hands and wanted to leave.

Zhang Li chuckled, "Do you think you can leave so easily after defeating Deng Wei?"

Ye Fan froze for a moment, then his face darkened, "What do you mean?"

When speaking, he glanced left and right, thinking that the other party might have found someone to block him.

However, he didn't panic. With his current fighting level, as long as the opponent didn't have long-range weapons, ten or eight would not pose a threat to him at all.

Moreover, if he killed them, the ten people would be solved by him soon.

"Don't look, I just warned you in advance." Zhang Li smiled playfully, and looked at Ye Fan with a look of prey, "It was beyond my expectation that you can defeat Deng Wei. To be honest, Originally, you were going to break at least one leg today, but I am a person who cherishes talents, as long as you help me with things, you will be my brother in the future, and I will not treat you badly."

"Heh." Ye Fan smiled, the opponent's method of carrot and stick was used well, but it was a pity that he used the wrong target.

"Is there anything else?"

"Huh?" Zhang Li was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Ye Fan walked straight past him, waved his hand and said, "I'm going to leave if I have nothing to do, I have limited time, and I don't have time to play house with you here."

"Live... home... home?" Zhang Li was in his thirties, his face turned green and pale, like a zombie.

Ye Fan walked farther and farther away, he looked at Ye Fan's back with resentment, "Boy, don't eat or drink a toast, you will kneel down and beg me that day!"

Ye Fan didn't know that he had offended another guy, and he didn't care if he knew it. This was what he expected.

Whether it is the Martial Arts Association or the counterfeiters like Deng Wei, it is profitable.

Where there is profit, there is no clean.

Capital has always been steamed bread with human blood. After all, the basic value of society is labor force. Without these exploited labor forces to create social wealth, no matter how much money there is, it will be nothing more than a bubble figure.

Ye Fan took a taxi and returned home within ten minutes.

The anxious Mu Zixi naturally had a good inspection, and only after confirming that he was not injured anywhere, he let out a heavy breath and relaxed a lot.

Ye Fan was so moved that he put his arms around her small waist, bowed his head and looked for her red lips.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zixi, who was still like a kitten just now, suddenly turned his face, squeezed his waist severely, ran back to the bedroom quickly, and locked the lock.

Ye Fan looked at the locked bedroom door, wanting to cry but not crying.

(End of this chapter)