Super Teacher

This guy was not only provoking women, he was also provoking Chinese, because humiliating Chinese women was humiliating all of them.    

Facing this guy's stinky mouth, all of the Chinese players who were paying attention to the match, Fighter, were all boiling with excitement: "Beat this trash to death!"    

"Beat him!"    

Everyone was very angry, but You Feng was completely confused: "What did she say?"    

Only then did everyone know that You Feng didn't understand English.    

Come on, Cruz cursed for nothing, and everyone's expression turned to waste.    

Just when everyone was at a loss for words, Wang Dachui suddenly shouted, "You Feng, he said he wants to sleep with you!"    

"What?" You Feng immediately became furious, "You hoodlum! "You're courting death!"    

Everyone was speechless once again. Speaking of hooligans, Cruz didn't seem to be as good as Wang Dachui! Wasn't that what Cruz meant?    

But it didn't matter if Cruz meant it or not, because he had already achieved his goal: successfully enraging You Feng.    

Clang!    

With the chiming of the bell for the third round of the competition, You Feng was the first to make his move.    

Cruz paid no attention to You Feng, even though he was only a last resort fighter in the third tier.    

He believed that his physical fitness was better than You Feng, and that he had more fighting experience than You Feng, so the difference in levels did not mean much. Didn't many of the Chinese Hopeful Team and first tier Fighter were defeated in the first two matches?    

Others could defeat China's Hopeful Team and the first tier, but why couldn't he?    

Facing You Feng's most direct attack, Cruz was very happy: "Competing in strength? You will lose for sure! "    

Whoosh!    

Cruz punched towards You Feng's palm, wanting to use his strength to defeat You Feng.    

In a split-second, their fists and palms collided.    

Pow!    

Ka-cha! *    

"Ah!" Cruz let out a miserable cry, his entire arm becoming as soft as noodles. "How terrifying!    

"Oh my god!"    

"This... How is that possible? "    

Not only was Fighter from China shocked, but the other fighters were also shocked.    

You Feng's display of explosive power was really too astonishing. A single palm could break an opponent's entire arm bone, how was this the strength of the first tier? Even a practitioner of Hopeful Team might not have such strength, right?    

It would have been fine if You Feng was a burly man, but You Feng was just a Chinese woman with a normal physique, half a head shorter than a European or American woman. How could such a body not burst with power?    

Cruz was in so much pain that he could no longer fight. Seeing that You Feng still wanted to hit him, he quickly shouted, "I concede …"    

Pow!    

Cruz's left shoulder was hit again, and with a crack, the bone in Cruz's left shoulder was broken.    

The referee was very angry and loudly shouted, "STOP!"    

You Feng still wanted to attack, but Wang Dachui hurriedly shouted: "They've admitted defeat, stop fighting!"    

"Oh." Only then did You Feng stop and said innocently, "If you say Chinese, I will stop, but I really don't understand what you're saying."    

Cruz cried. Meeting a powerful opponent who didn't understand English was asking for a beating!    

That was because Cruz had already admitted defeat, but You Feng still continued to attack. It was clear that he had broken the rules.    

The referees considered whether to cancel You Feng's score, and it was Wang Dachui who shouted, "She doesn't know English, can't you see? The first time was understandable, but the next time is considered a violation of the rules, alright? "