Urban Madness

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Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard,

Not far away, the members of the twenty or so football teams had their pupils shrunk sharply, their mouths wide open enough to swallow their own fists, and there was a huge wave in their hearts, beyond surprise.

This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact and a shock to their hearts.

As a player, it is not uncommon to be directly kicked in the head by football on the green field.

Even if it is a hard volley, it will kick people down at most.

But now, Ye Fan kicked the burly Wei Jie more than ten meters away.

This is simply "killing football", killing people!

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes, full of indescribable fear, as if they were looking at some scourge.

But they couldn't think of it, it was Ye Fan's pity that he didn't use his internal energy at all.

If Ye Fan did his best, the blow just now could directly "headshot" Wei Jie!

After more than half a minute, Wei Jie, who was kicked to the ground, came back to his senses, and a strong pain on the bridge of his nose came.

"Ahhhhh..."

Wei Jie let out a heart-piercing roar, his facial features twisted together, extremely hideous.

He snarled at the team members: "What are you guys doing in a daze? I've been beaten up with a crooked nose, don't hurry up and get rid of that little boy!"

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses, looking at Ye Fan, gritted their teeth and said: "Smelly boy, you dare to beat Brother Jie, you are tired of life!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan immediately retorted: "Wait! Don't spit your mouth! From start to finish, I didn't touch Wei Jie. I just returned the football to him. Who knows that he is so weak, as a football team Captain, you can't even catch the ball!"

When everyone heard the words, they were taken aback for a moment, and then after a careful thought, it seemed that this was really the case.

"Malle Gobi! It's all this time, you still talk about J8 truth! No matter how awesome this kid is, there is only one person. If anyone scraps this kid, my BMW X6 will lend him a month!" Wei Jie said loudly.

...

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of everyone in the venue brightened, full of excitement.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man!

Wei Jie's family is wealthy, and the family bought a million-dollar BMW X6 for transportation.

In the university, it can be called a weapon to pick up girls, and it is always disadvantageous. Usually, other players have been coveting it for a long time.

What's more, in the eyes of everyone, no matter how awesome Ye Fan is, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

And they occupy an absolute advantage in numbers, and they swarmed up, and they would be able to drown Ye Fan.

For a time, the two dozen football team members geared up to surround Ye Fan and Liu Yiyi from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yiyi was so scared that Huarong was pale, and said guiltily: "Ye Fan, it's because of me that I am involved! You run quickly, in the public, they dare not do anything to me. of!"

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, not only was Ye Fan not afraid, but he was still calm and calm, and smiled faintly: "With these mobs, even if there are a hundred or a thousand more, they are not my opponent!"

As he said, his eyes drenched, he lifted his leg and kicked out!

"boom!"

The football shot out like a pierced cannonball and blasted into the face of a football team member.

Caught off guard, the man had no time to dodge. He felt his head blinded, fell to the ground, and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Almost at the same time, under the reaction force, the football bounced back to Ye Fan's feet, and he played the same trick again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud noises followed, and two more fell down.

Ye Fan's movements were clean and neat, smooth and flowing, in one go, without any muddling.

The football team has already lost three generals.

At the same time, the turmoil here has also attracted the attention of many passersby around.

Seeing this scene, many passers-by began to comment on the situation:

"Damn! This buddy is too awesome. Where can I play? It's the reincarnation of the football king!"

"Huh... the guys on the football team are used to being aggressive, and no one can cure them! I didn't expect that today, they will be kicked!"

"Come on, buddy, teach them a lesson!"

"That's right! Look at them in the future, dare you dare to scream!"

...

The members of these football teams have been arrogant and arrogant. They have obviously committed public outrage.

For a time, many passers-by around actually waved the flag and cheered for Ye Fan.

The remaining members of the football team looked ugly to the extreme, as if they had been greatly insulted.

Suddenly, someone said harshly: "Fuck! Everyone rushes together, I don't believe this kid can really go against the sky!"

"Yes! As long as we catch him, he will be abolished!"

In the next moment, these burly men seemed to have turned into evil wolves, aggressively, rushing towards Ye Fan from all directions, wishing to swallow him alive.

When Ye Fan saw this, his face was full of disdain, and he sneered:

"As an ant, dare to be presumptuous?!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of crashing sounds, dense like a violent storm, sounded in the field.

After a few breaths, the players of the twenty or so football teams all flew upside down, limp to the ground, and wailing sounded through the audience, endlessly.

"Oh... it hurts! It hurts me!"

"My nose is broken! Ahhhhh..."

"Fuck! Who is this guy, how can he be so scary!"

"This is clearly Godzilla in human skin!"

No one could imagine that Ye Fan overwhelmingly overwhelmed an entire football team.

What is even more shocking is that his understatement is as easy as crushing a few flies, without even a drop of sweat on his body.

In the distance, the onlookers were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

If they hadn't known Wei Jie and others, they would have regarded this place as a movie scene, and it was not a martial arts movie, but a science fiction movie!

...

"Step! Step! Step!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step forward and walked towards Wei Jie.

Although his footsteps did not sound, they were beaten on the chests of everyone in the court like battle drums.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was getting closer and closer to him, Wei Jie no longer had the arrogance he had before, and his eyes were full of horror.

He crawled back subconsciously, and at the same time stammered: "You...what do you want to do? Don't come over!"

After standing still, Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly:

"Haha...Wei Jie, it seems that the members of your football team are not very good! I didn't warm up, why are you all down! How about giving you intermission time, let's start the second half?"

Intermission? !

Hearing this, Wei Jie quickly shook his head like a rattle.

Are you kidding me?

Now that he borrowed his courage, he did not dare to compete with Ye Fan again.

"Boy, ah no-eldest brother, it's me Wei Jie who doesn't know Taishan, and please have a lot of adults, please spare me once!" Wei Jie admitted.

"Huh? You were very arrogant just now, saying you want me to know whose world Huahai University is?" Ye Fan joked.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong! After I see you, I will detour!"

"Okay! Seeing that your noses are all broken, I feel sorry for it too!"

With that, Ye Fan reached into the pocket of his jeans and took out a stack of change.

There are one hundred yuan, fifty or ten yuan...

In the end, he picked out a fifty-five cents banknote and threw it in front of Wei Jie, and said lightly:

"Wei Jie, this is medical expenses, don't miss it! Take your brothers to the doctor!"

Seeing the crumpled fifty cents paper money, Wei Jie had 10,000 grass mud horses running wildly in his heart, and secretly said:

Damn it! You tmd the beggar!

Fifty cents, not even the registration fee!

However, on the surface, Wei Jie did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, as if it were five million, he picked it up respectfully, nodded and bowed: "Cough cough...Thank you, brother for the reward! So what... we can go now. Huh?"

"Get off!" Ye Fan said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, the crowd waited for amnesty, endured the intense pain on their faces, and ran towards the distance in a desperate manner.