The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 563 You Are Too Rubbish

"A UFC champion again?" Fang Chuan twitched his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

UFC players, in actual combat, have indeed surpassed many fighting athletes, second only to real street fighting.

However, such a person has nothing to show off in front of him. After all, he is just an ordinary person.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on inside." He Zhen was a little anxious. "When Guan Wu asked me to come out, there was already a quarrel inside."

"Then let's go up." Fang Chuan waved his hand and led Liu Ru and others to the training room of the martial arts club.

On the second floor, Fang Chuan saw many members of the martial arts club, standing behind the president of the martial arts club Guan Wu, full of hostility towards the few who came.

"Fang Chuan is here!"

"He'll be fine!"

"Boss Fang Chuan!"

Fang Chuan and the others came up and immediately attracted the attention of others. When they saw him coming, all of them smiled relievedly.

And Li Haoran was also there. After seeing Fang Chuan, he hurried over.

"Little Lizi, what's the matter?" Liu Ru glanced at the foreigners and asked quickly.

Li Haoran hurriedly said: "It was just the last time that UFC champion Neil was injured by Fang Chuan's boss. They were not convinced, so they came to the scene and wanted to see Fang Chuan's boss."

"Haha." Fang Chuan waved, "Let's go over."

"Yes!" Li Haoran nodded hurriedly.

The group of them soon came to the side of Guan Wu, the president of the Wushu club.

"Fang Chuan, it's good if you are here." Guan Wu also breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't even beat the fighter's president Jeffrey, let alone Neil.

Moreover, now Neal also brought his friends, one of whom is the heavyweight champion, which shows how strong his fighting ability is.

Fang Chuan smiled: "It's okay, isn't it just a few UFC people?"

He glanced at Neil and said with a smile: "What, did you guys come here to beat him again?"

"Your name is Fang Chuan?" Neil looked at Fang Chuan with hatred, speaking fluently but obviously a foreign accent in Mandarin, "I'm here to avenge today."

"Vengeance? You are not enough." Fang Chuan smiled faintly.

"Arrogant yellow guy!" Beside Neil, a man of about two meters weighing more than two hundred catties looked like a giant.

His name is Mark Ivan, and he is the legendary UFC heavyweight champion.

With a sneer on his face, he looked at Fang Chuan, and said to Neil dissatisfiedly: "You just let this monkey-like kid beat?"

"Mark, don't underestimate him, he's very powerful." Neil's face was a little frustrated.

Mark sneered: "I can play ten of these people. Neil, you need more training."

"Mark!" Neil was dissatisfied.

"Stop talking." Mark waved his hand and stopped Neal from speaking, then looked at Fang Chuan and smiled, "Boy, you beat Neil and I am very upset. So, I plan to interrupt your arm. You choose, which one?"

"Do you like to break people's arms?" Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, "Okay, then I'll break your right arm."

"Too arrogant!" A trace of anger flashed in Mark's eyes.

"No, it doesn't count." Fang Chuan smiled, pointing at Mark and Neil and others, "You guys, let's get on together. Everyone will break a right arm. It's a punishment for you."

"what?"

"He wants to challenge all of us?"

"Is he crazy?"

The people behind Mark are all friends of Mark and also UFC players. This time they form a group to play in China and challenge the domestic masters to show off.

When they received Neil's news, they came over immediately, thinking that they would meet a very powerful Kung Fu master, but they didn't expect to be a teenager.

Moreover, he is still an arrogant, crazy kid!

They immediately laughed mockingly.

At this time, even the members of the martial arts club showed a puzzled expression. Although, they knew that Fang Chuan was very good.

But is it too exaggerated to defeat so many foreign UFC fighters?

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Mark looked at Fang Chuan with an unbelievable expression. It was hard for him to imagine that this was something a normal person could say.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Ears don't work? Then I'll say it again, listen up!"

He paused: "You foreigners are too rubbish, I am alone, I can beat you, ten, no, a hundred!"

"You beat me first!" Mark was obviously angry.

You know, he originally had a nickname called Tyrant. It's because once they fight, they are crazy and brutal.

In the UFC ring, he often punches people KO, and sometimes gets crazy, and it is common to interrupt people's hands and feet.

In their country, people in the circle dare not provoke him easily, some call him a tyrant, some call him a mad dog, just fight and kill him.

So many people are afraid of him, so how can his character be better?

Hearing Fang Chuan's remark, the anger suddenly rose up, no matter where he was concerned, this place is one of the other strongest countries.

With a snap, he stepped forward, like lightning, with agile steps, grabbing Fang Chuan's body in one fell swoop, and slamming a punch.

This punch is fierce, quick, simple and effective.

Coupled with his terrible explosive power, this simple straight punch is already full of lethality, and ordinary people are only afraid of being beaten to death with one punch.

Some people who practice Kungfu and Sanda frequently, but lack actual combat experience, will be knocked down with a punch or even seriously injured if they fail to respond.

This also has to be said that the people who come out of UFC are really good in actual combat.

"It's too slow!" Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, Mark's speed was beyond ordinary people, but in Fang Chuan's eyes, it was like slow motion playback.

He smiled, and easily reached out and grabbed Mark's wrist.

"Huh?" Mark frowned. He didn't expect Fang Chuan to react so quickly, but he was not in a hurry, and almost instantly, he kicked Fang Chuan's knee quickly.

In fact, this is the real ultimate move.

The strength of the legs far exceeds that of the fists. In Mark's opinion, this foot can at least completely lose the fighting ability of Fang Chuan.

This Asian boy is still too immature.

He was thinking, but suddenly he felt a terrible force coming from his hand, and after that, he was forced to lean back suddenly.

"Not good!" Mark was shocked.

At this time, Fang Chuan's wrist shook, his power exploded, and with a bang, Mark was lifted by Fang Chuan for a meter or two, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

Fang Chuan knocked Mark down just as soon as they fought, making the needle fall audibly at the scene, which greatly exceeded these people's expectations.

Fang Chuan clapped his hands and pointed at other foreigners: "It's too rubbish, let's go together!"