My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Amidst a violent roar, Jiang Yunfei and Zhao Lei's iron fists collided brazenly, and the air seemed to be torn apart. The two groaned, and each took three steps backwards.

The special combat boots made two scratches on the ground, making a harsh sound. Jiang Yunfei looked at Zhao Lei, who was full of fighting spirit, and slightly shook his numb fist, his expression darkened to the extreme.

The first fight between the two turned out to be a draw, which made a proud man like Jiang Yunfei feel a bit of shame.

Zhao Lei stabilized his figure, with a fierce look on his face, let out a low growl, and punched him again.

Jiang Yunfei gritted his teeth, with an expression of dissatisfaction on his face, he did not retreat but advanced, and also punched him.

During the fierce fight, the two giant human-shaped weapons collided on the stage, and the sweat splashed on the ring amidst the muffled sound of muscles colliding.

Such a fierce match has rarely appeared, and the other soldiers in the venue began to cheer violently.

"Old Chen, you are a good soldier."

A thin old man smiled and said to Chen Wei beside him, his eyes were full of admiration.

"I think that Zhao Lei is also good. The two of them fought evenly, and there were back and forth."

Another middle-aged man looked at Wang Jianjun and said with a smile: "Old Wang, I didn't expect you to have such a piece of precious jade in your hands."

"Lao Li, the soldier king under your command is no worse than my soldier."

Wang Jianjun said with a smile on his face.

Listening to the laughter around him, Chen Wei frowned, looking at the two people colliding fiercely on the ring, his expression was a little gloomy.

"What the hell is this kid doing?"

Chen Wei frowned, and cursed fiercely in his heart, his face was full of depression.

With Jiang Yunfei's strength, he could easily occupy a dominant position, but now he is stupid enough to confront Zhao Lei head-on, what exactly is he trying to do?

Song Hongliang looked at the evenly matched two in the arena, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Zhao Lei is a good boy, work harder, there is a great chance to win this competition."

Ye Chen frowned, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this one is a bit difficult."

"Ye Chen, what do you mean kid?" Song Hongliang wondered.

"In a pure competition of strength, Zhao Lei can compete with Jiang Yunfei in a short period of time, and even work hard. He does have a chance to win, but this is based on the fact that Jiang Yunfei has been fighting against Zhao Lei."

Ye Chen explained: "Zhao Lei's stamina is obviously a little worse than Jiang Yunfei's. Although Zhao Lei has a little advantage in terms of explosive power, Jiang Yunfei has now changed his fighting style and started to dodge. According to this form, I'm afraid Zhao Lei will be exhausted before winning this victory."

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Jiang Yunfei also sensed the key point of this duel. He took a deep breath, and instead of confronting Zhao Lei head-on, he began to shrink back.

"Started playing peek-a-boo with me? Coward."

With a low growl, Zhao Lei's muscles began to swell, and he punched Jiang Yunfei.

This punch seemed to tear the air apart, and with the sound of howling wind, it suddenly blasted towards Jiang Yunfei, his whole body was like a black bear roaring upwards.

"Wait until you call me first."

Jiang Yunfei raised a disdainful smile, turned his footsteps slightly, turned his body slightly, and avoided Zhao Lei's mighty punch.

Zhao Lei gritted his teeth, feeling a little anxious, and continued to punch Jiang Yunfei with his mighty fist.

In terms of actual combat skills, Jiang Yunfei's combat effectiveness is obviously higher than Zhao Lei's,

Under the falsehood and reality, it was difficult for Zhao Lei to cause great harm to Jiang Yunfei for a while.

Seeing Jiang Yunfei being so cowardly, a group of soldiers all burst into laughter, and now they booed bursts.

The faces of the three groups were a bit ugly, but they couldn't refute for a while.

However, some experienced soldiers have already seen the strangeness in it, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

"Zhao Lei, I'm about to lose."

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed.

In fact, Zhao Lei's thinking is correct, but his and Jiang Yunfei's combat skills are too different. If they fight for a long time, they will lose sooner or later.

But Jiang Yunfei's actual combat ability still exceeded Zhao Lei's expectations. With that weird footwork, it was difficult for Zhao Lei to take advantage of it.

At this time, a huge change took place in the arena.

Zhao Lei's strength began to weaken a little with every punch he threw. Until now, although Zhao Lei's punches were still so fierce, their power was no longer as powerful as before.

In a hurry, Zhao Lei obviously made a mistake, and Jiang Yunfei caught the gap, suddenly bullied him, and kicked Zhao Lei's calf.

Severe pain came from the leg, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhao Lei's forehead, and the movements of his hands suddenly froze.

Naturally, Jiang Yunfei would not miss this opportunity, raised the elbow of his right arm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and blatantly slammed on Zhao Lei's body.

With a muffled sound, Zhao Lei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his figure suddenly backed up, hitting the rope on the edge of the ring, and under the action of a spring, he flew towards Jiang Yunfei again past.

A chill flashed across Jiang Yunfei's eyes, and despite Zhao Lei's loss of combat ability, he punched Zhao Lei in the face.

"Jiang Yunfei, no."

A leader's expression changed, he stood up and shouted in a low voice.

Jiang Yunfei pretended not to hear his scolding, and punched Zhao Lei in the face.

Blood was sprayed on the ring, and a snow-white tooth flew out mixed with blood. Zhao Lei grunted, lay on the ground, and passed out immediately.

The venue was silent for a while, and then there was a loud cheer.

"Jiang Yunfei, a bastard, actually made such a ruthless hand."

Song Hongliang's expression changed, and he cursed angrily with a gloomy expression.

Ye Chen's face was also extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Chen Wei, your soldiers are too much."

Wang Jianjun's face was gloomy, and his voice was full of anger.

Chen Wei curled his lips, and said lightly: "During martial arts, fists and feet have no eyes, Lao Wang, you don't understand this, do you?"

A chill flashed across Wang Jianjun's eyes, and he subconsciously clenched his hands together.

"A group of masters is nothing more than that."

Jiang Yunfei sneered, looked at Ye Chen, and said arrogantly.

The faces of a group of soldiers present changed, their eyes were full of anger, but looking at Zhao Lei who fell on the ring, their eyes were full of aggrieved.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing face to a group.

"It's true that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings."

Ye Chen's faint words were harsh in the silent venue, Jiang Yunfei's expression changed immediately when he heard the words.

"Stinky boy, come up if you have the guts, what's the use of showing off below." Jiang Yunfei said with a gloomy face.

Ye Chen suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and sat in his seat without moving.

He is no longer a member of the East China Army, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for Wang Jianjun on such an occasion.

Seeing that Ye Chen was cowardly, Jiang Yunfei sneered, and said disdainfully: "Counseling one"

When the other bosses heard this, their faces became a little displeased.

Chen Wei's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Yunfei, you are presumptuous."

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed at this time, he stood up, and said with a murderous look: "Jiang Yunfei, you are looking for death." (To be continued)