“This... it’s impossible!”

The mighty man is unbelievable.

His heavy fist was like hitting a copper wall.

“There are nine punches.”Ye Fan laughed, "Don't disappoint me."

“I’ll beat you up and my ass smoke!”

The burly man took a few breaths of deep breath, and shook his hand again.

In his opinion, if Ye Fan's footsteps did not move under his own attack, then he must have swept his face.

“Cry—” “”, “Create—”

A big man, a few punches, the tiger is alive.

Each punch hit Ye Fan’s chest and abdomen.

According to the truth, with the inertia, Ye Fan's body, even if it does not fly out, at least has to stagger back.

After all, his body looked thinner and thin, while the burly man’s fist was heavy.

However, in fact, I am afraid that no one would have expected that the attack power that Ye Fan's body could withstand was at least 10,000 times that of the current punch.

The power of the strongest on earth is not bragging.

Not long after, all nine punches were over.

The burly man did his best, so that the fist was cracked.

However, Ye Fan's feet did not move at all!

Stable as Tarzan, not moving!

The crowd around them was amazed, and a face was full of confusion.

They can't understand how their ugly bodies can withstand the stormy offensive.

“Is this man’s body iron?”

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed him, he could bear it, the ten punches of the strong man."

“It is in response to that sentence that a man cannot look, and the sea shall not be able to fight.”

"It's embarrassing, I've punched so much, and people don't have anything."

Yes, at this moment, the burly man was indeed very embarrassed, and his back was in pain, but according to his observation, Ye Fan really had no problem at all, as if it was someone else who was punched.

“I’m not sure, $50 more!”

The big man paid again.

“Okay, warm welcome.”

Ye Fan laughed and mobilized the crowd at the same time, "You are welcome to participate actively, what kind of anger you have to vent, and you have to make it to me."

The owner is also happy, not relieved.

Before he was worried about Ye Fan, afraid of his injury, now seems to be completely superfluous.

At the very least, this guy is far more resistant than himself.

Ye Feng calculated, every single, he and the stall owner evenly divided down, can earn 25 dollars.

If you have ten, you are two hundred and fifty.

Cough, no, it earned two hundred and fifty.

“Brother, do you want to go to the neighborhood to find something to eat, add some strength, and then continue?”

Ye Fan's friendship hinted at the burly man.

"No, I promise, this round will beat you, crying father."

The other person is not willing to respond, it seems that they must find their face.

"Well, I look forward to your bravery."

“Bring it away!”

The burly man began to force, “ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHe punched a few times and attacked Ye Fan’s upper body.

In the crowd, there was a girl with short hair, staring at the scene of the fight.

Her eyes were full of autumn water, and from time to time she fell on Ye Fan’s face with interest.

The short-haired girl's skin is white, the five senses are very handsome, and the whole person seems to be a beautiful landscape in the crowd.

She is called Luo Shui, is a fitness coach of a health club, so her body is very beautiful, compact type of the opposite sex to see, the mind can not control the wrong.

Luo Shui because of work, in the health club, I have seen too many strong men, but she always felt that Ye Fan is more powerful.

Because Ye Fan did not have any force at all, resisting the tide offensive, and it is easy, which is not common.

Unbeknownst to me, the burly man had finished five punches.

He was tired and breathless, like cattle cultivating several acres of land.

However, Ye Fan made a yawn, and the relaxedness of the face was ridiculous.

It was so cute and funny.

The gloves worn by the burly man were completely cracked and scrapped, and the back of the fist inside was exposed.

In this way, it will be extremely beneficial to the attacker, because the punch is enhanced.

However, even so, the next few punches of the burly man still can't help Ye Fan.

This round, I don't think it ended again, with the embarrassment of a burly man.

"No money, I'll fight tomorrow."

The burly man stopped his hand and breathed on his mouth.

Then he put his fists in his hands and bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.

"You're great, and I'm so impressed with you."

“Let me come.”

I want to have fun too.”

"Please give me a chance."

The surrounding audience is very enthusiastic, and the emotions are all driven by Ye Fan's performance.

After scrambling to shake the coins in their hands, they wanted to punch Ye Fan in ten punches.

Ye Fan persuaded: "Don't hurry, one by one, slow down."

This, the stall owner was happy, he could not think, with the help of Ye Fan, the cold business, suddenly, became abnormally hot.

Ye Fan then said, "You don't have to wear a boxing suit, how much strength you use."

This kind of self-confidence is not arrogance, but the embodiment of real power.

Even if he fell asleep, the fists of the crowd could not hurt him at all.

Indeed, next, people appeared one by one, each of them used the power to eat milk, and fought against Ye Fan.

However, the result is the same as the burly man, Ye Fan has nothing.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan earned three hundred dollars.

"I want to try it too."

Luo Shuin could not stand it and stood out.

Ye Fan looked at the bright short-haired beautiful girl in front of him and shook her head, "You still forget it."

"What, you despise me, I'm going to fight."

Luo Shui pouted unsatisfied.

She wears a fitness suit, so that she is more tight, so that her good body is more beautiful and is sketched to the fullest.

The two stood face to face, giving a sense of the appearance of Lang Cai's woman.

Ye Fan's friendship prompts: "I'm afraid your fist will not eat."

"Don't let the eyebrows, my fist is heavier than you think."

Luo Shui defiantly said, "You should be worried that if you will be crying me."

"It's a great courage."

Ye Fan smiled and pointed to the girl, "Then let the horse come."

Luo Shui, who is one meter and six or eight meters tall, walked to Ye Fan, and his legs were slightly separated one by one, setting the offensive position.

Her body, no matter from which direction, is very sexy.