(The order of the previous two chapters was reversed, I'll get the editor to adjust it tomorrow, apologies for the inconvenience.)
"Damn! I really can't stand it anymore, this English guy is truly despicable!"
"Damn it, isn't there anyone who can handle him?"
"It's infuriating, this damn fellow, if he's got guts, he should go to the Demon Corps' special forces to cause trouble, pretending here is nothing worth bragging about!"
All at once, the Huaxia soldiers around the ring were all infuriated by Carlos.
Unbelievable!
Is it just because you won two matches that you look down on Huaxia soldiers?
"I'll do it!"
Just as everyone was angry but helpless, a deep voice suddenly rang out.
Imdiately after, a tall figure appeared on the ring.
It was Ye Qiu.
This incident wasn't just intolerable to those Huaxia soldiers, Ye Qiu could not stand it anymore either!
What is this?
On Huaxia's ground, still on Huaxia's military territory, does a re Englishman dare to boast like this?
Just because of his Gang Force strength, does he think he's invincible?
"You?" Carlos was taken aback, he didn't expect anyone would dare to step forward and accept his challenge at this ti, but he didn't care either, fully confident that amongst these soldiers, no one could handle him.
He looked at Ye Qiu with disdainful eyes, simultaneously stretched out his hand, raised a middle finger towards Ye Qiu, and mocked: "Heh, you Huaxia people are really interesting, why are you so proactive about getting beaten?"
At this mont, the Huaxia soldiers below the ring also looked at Ye Qiu with worried eyes.
"Who is this guy?"
"Could he be more formidable than Lu Yunbing? Dare to go up and accept the challenge."
"Probably not, I've never seen him before."
"Sigh, full of passion, yet he should have a bit of brain, isn't going up at this ti seeking trouble?"
Down below, no one had high hopes for Ye Qiu, but when those Huaxia soldiers talked about him, a hint of anticipation still flickered in their eyes.
Don't they hope Ye Qiu wins?
Of course, they do!
This Englishman is too arrogant, too hateful, proving his strength by winning the match is fine, but why humiliate people?
Why trample on others' dignity?
A person like this, if possible, must be taught a harsh lesson!
While many Huaxia soldiers were worried yet expectant, those few Englishn were full of mockery, looking ready to watch a joke.
"Hmph, Huaxia people are really stupid, knowing Carlos's power, they still go up to court death."
"Don't you know? This is Huaxia people's servility, if they don't get beaten up for a day, they're uncomfortable for a day."
"It's really boring, Huaxia soldiers are honestly too weak, I think with Carlos's strength, those Huaxia Soldier Kings can't withstand a punch from him."
Those Englishn said loudly, afraid that people around could not hear them.
They were all ready, waiting to laugh uproariously when Ye Qiu got defeated, to infuriate the surrounding Huaxia soldiers.
However, at this mont, an unexpected scene happened!
Ye Qiu, who stepped onto the ring, did not waste a single word!
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a gust of Gang wind, Ye Qiu moved, a whip leg lightly swept towards Carlos.
Very calm, very casual.
Didn't seem to have much power.
Seeing this move, Carlos's mocking expression beca even more intense, muttering: "Heh, what garbage is this? Looks like it doesn't have any strength, just like he hasn't eaten!"
Thinking in his mind, Carlos didn't even bother to dodge, just stood quietly there.
His confidence was sky-high, believing with his Gang Force strength, the body's toughness alone could block Ye Qiu's attack.
But...
Things weren't that simple.
In an instant, Ye Qiu's whip leg fiercely struck Carlos's head, and then, at that mont, Carlos was utterly dumbfounded!
Because when the whip leg touched him, he felt a powerful explosion force!
Incredibly powerful!
Just like a cannonball, fiercely striking his head!
Then, suddenly exploding!
This force made Carlos's mind blank, his mouth spewed a large mouthful of blood, his body toppled sideways.
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed, just like that, Carlos's neck was broken.
Lost.
With just one move, before he reacted to what happened, Carlos lost.
At this mont, the whole space was silent.
Terrifyingly silent!
Both Huaxia soldiers and the English side were all caught off guard by this unexpected scene.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
This is simply impossible!
Carlos, so strong, fought on the ring for so long, and there was never anyone who was his match.
Even the freestyle champion in the army was defeated by one move.
But now, soone actually defeated Carlos with rely a whip leg?
This is not just a defeat!
But a serious injury!
How terrifying must the strength and power be to accomplish this?
"You think you're powerful?" As people were shocked, Ye Qiu bent down, grabbed Carlos's collar like a chick, lifted him up, and then, with a thud, his knee collided fiercely with Carlos's chin.
With this hit, another spurt of blood erupted, several of Carlos's teeth were directly shattered.
"I... um um um..." Carlos was completely bewildered, he really couldn't understand why there would be such a powerful person? The intense pain made him feel a sense of suffocation, even at this mont, he felt the scent of death.
Because his previous actions really angered Ye Qiu.
Such insults to Huaxia, insults to Huaxia soldiers, had it not been for the fact that these people ca to visit the military district, fearing a bad influence, Ye Qiu would have long taken his life.
How could re Gang Force Realm be Ye Qiu's opponent?
Ye Qiu is a King!
To deal with such an enemy, even one move is too much!
Now, Carlos desperately wants to beg for rcy, but, it's too late, there's really no chance, the intense physical pain allows him only to emit waves of um um sounds, one doesn't even know if he's crying or what!
"Speak, aren't you so powerful? Aren't you so arrogant? Continue to be arrogant and show ? Continue insulting Huaxia people!"
Ye Qiu's expression was extrely cold, questioning one sentence after another.
While speaking, he casually threw Carlos onto the ground, then directly stepped on him with his right foot.
Humiliation of Huaxia soldiers, even stepping on Huaxia soldiers' heads, this matter cannot simply end with a beating!
However, just as Ye Qiu was about to make Carlos pay a further price, the English below the ring spoke up.
"Boy, stop imdiately, we are English!"
"We are visitors, are you intending to harm our people this way?"
"That's right, we are English, you can't do this!"
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