Puchi...
Prince immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Supporting himself with a machete, he staggered up, glaring at Ye Chen, and said, "Good kid, turns out you're trained."
"You still have a chance to regret now!" Ye Chen looked at him coldly.
"Screw you!" Prince shouted angrily and jumped up from the ground, doing a kip-up, and once again pounced towards Ye Chen, swinging his machete. Ye Chen snorted coldly, his hands in his pockets. He bent his body, dodging Prince's first attack, then kicked hard at Prince's calf, making him kneel immediately. Ye Chen did not relent. Using his left foot as a pivot, he spun 360 degrees and delivered a fierce kick to Prince's face.
With that kick, Prince slid away, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and his machete fell to the ground as well. Jiang Wei's heart was boiling with excitement at Ye Chen's posture, and he almost couldn't resist rushing up to imitate Ye Chen's moves.
