"Okay, this is what you said. I want to see how you are so awesome!" Ye Hui waved his muscle-filled arm. His burly body obviously had the power of a tiger and wolf, and it looked quite scary.

At this time, Cheng Jianan couldn't help laughing proudly, "Boy, you're dead! Do you know who Brother Ye is? It scares you to death when he says it. Brother Ye used to be a fighting soldier who has been in the Triangle Special Forces for three years! You fight with him? You're looking for death!"

Fan Wei was obviously surprised when he heard this. Obviously he did not expect Ye Hui was actually a soldier. Soon, his lips showed disdain and said, "It seems that the army will also produce a lot of waste and scum."

"Boy, what the hell are you talking about? Grass, I think you are so impatient to live!" When Ye Hui heard Fan Wei's aggressive words, he rushed towards Fan Wei in anger. His huge and burly body was full of strength and speed. Fan Wei's small body really looked a little shabby compared to him.

However, this world does not measure strength and weakness by strength, nor does it determine victory or loss by body shape. In China, some classic idioms can accurately and well refute such a fallacy, that is, use softness to overcome hardness, and use weak to overcome strongness!

Fan Wei took a small step forward and firmly provided himself with a stable center of defense. His hands were back, leaning forward and shrinking slightly, posing in a strange position. This position is called softening boxing in Xingyiquan, which is the softest but most hidden murderous boxing technique in Xingyiquan. Using this method to deal with the explosive free fighting of Ye Hui, the strong man in front of him, is probably the most suitable.

"Hey, take my punch, see if you dare to speak too hard!" Ye Hui was obviously completely angry by Fan Wei. He whizzed like the wind and killed Fan Wei's face. The force of this punch could be seen from the blue veins that were full of his fist. It has to be said that the special forces are indeed not born in a vegetarian way. If this punch is head-on, Fan Wei will probably be knocked out.

But not everything ends completely with head-on. Fan Wei suddenly made a move when Ye Hui's fierce punch was about to hit his cheek! His arm was instantly entangled on Ye Hui's right arm when he was hitting his fist, and just a light hook to the outside. Ye Hui's fierce fist directly rubbed Fan Wei's cheek and passed by. Except for the majesty brought by the fist force swept across the ends of his hair, it obviously did not cause any harm to Fan Wei.

"Okay!" Even Ye Hui couldn't help but make a loud noise. He let out a gleam of his eyes, and he couldn't make another attack! Now, his body sank like a tiger going down the mountain, and his left leg swept across Fan Wei's calves like a whirlwind!

Fan Wei had long known that Ye Hui's skills could not have been left out after one blow. He jumped up easily and avoided his sweeping legs. During the jump, he rolled forward, and his feet were hooked and tripped towards his right leg that supported his body!

"Plop!" After a loud noise, Ye Hui completely lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Until then, his face gradually turned a little blue. Fan Wei's counterattack just now was so fast that Ye Hui could not see clearly the moves and movements he had made. At this time, Ye Hui realized that Fan Wei in front of him was not a soft persimmon at all, and his skills were even stronger than him, a guy from a fighting background!

Ye Hui's fall to the ground obviously shocked Cheng Jianan and Huang Yujun and Fan Jian. If Huang Yujun was hit by Fan Wei with an empty wine bottle just now, it was just like the level of a fight, then Fan Wei and Ye Hui's short ten seconds of battle was obviously a competition between masters. Ye Hui and they certainly understood Ye Hui's skills, but even Ye Hui could not beat Fan Wei, which really surprised the three of them at the same time.

"You...you actually know how to do kung fu!" Ye Hui turned over from the ground instantly, and he was not hurt at all. Fan Wei just made him produce some clowns. But such clowns often bring endless psychological pressure to their opponents. At least from a tactical point of view, Ye Hui had already lost in the battle just now.

Fan Jian's face turned ugly. Although he had been slapped by his own brother, he had no idea that Fan Wei had already had such good skills, and even Ye Hui was not his opponent. Looking at this ordinary brother who had been unknown to him in the past, he felt increasingly uncomfortable.

There is a kind of thought called jealousy, and when the fire of jealousy becomes stronger and stronger, it will turn into hatred, overwhelming hatred... Obviously, Fan Jian couldn't understand why his ordinary brother not only got the favor of the Liu family, but also was with a rich and beautiful woman like Wu Shi. What made him even more difficult to understand was how long it took for Fan Wei to see him again!

Every time Fan Wei brings him not only surprise, but more pressure, a kind of pressure generated by the huge gap after comparison! Often this pressure will make him more and more jealous and envious. This makes him more and more irritable, more and more uneasy, and even more crazy.

"Ye Hui, why are you still stunned? Go up and do him!" Fan Jian's face was twisting. The more you think about it, the more you become more and more stubborn, he couldn't help but roar in anger, "Bow this bastard to death!"

Ye Hui couldn't help frowning when he heard Fan Jian's words. Obviously, he didn't like to hear others talking to him in such a commanding tone, but he did not refute. Instead, he smiled and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands, and said coldly, "You are the first opponent I have made me seriously after leaving the army. It seems that I can't hold back!"

"It is said that special forces are very kind men. I think you are so squeamish that you don't have a soldier. If you want to come, why do you do so much nonsense?" Fan Wei can basically understand how powerful Ye Hui's explosive power and speed are. Maybe he was indeed a test just now, and there are still some killer moves that are not useful, but at least some of his abilities have been recognized by Fan Wei. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the others can you win every battle. Now he is very sure.

Ye Hui was obviously the most dissatisfied with others' existence of belittling his honor as a special forces soldier. After hearing Fan Wei's words, he immediately roared and rushed towards Fan Wei with anger. This time, he was faster and stronger, and he obviously had already exerted all his strength.
Chapter completed!