"Pfft!"
Ye Chenfeng's words were shocking, leaving the entire audience aghast, as if everyone wanted to spit blood.
Everyone's forehead was filled with countless black lines; wasn't your opponent just a cowardly turtle a moment ago?
"Huh? Where's my opponent in the ring match?"
Ye Chenfeng stomped twice, asking curiously.
"You... your feet... under your feet..."
Someone reminded him.
Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly and glanced down at his feet.
"Boom!"
Subsequently, Ye Chenfeng kicked Damingding, sending him flying more than ten meters away.
"Is such trash even worthy of being my opponent?"
Ye Chenfeng said disdainfully.
Although his words were arrogant, no one refuted them.
Because the fact was, Ye Chenfeng had just taken down Damingding instantly.
Nan Xiaofeng and Wu Xiaotian's faces turned dark, especially Nan Xiaofeng, who looked gloomily at Wu Xiaotian, questioning, "Didn't you test his strength? How could he be so strong?"
