Therefore, even though he was very angry in his heart and his face was even red, Zhao Fei could not think of any way to solve the problem at hand.

"Okay, are there any other means? If not, just admit defeat and look better. Otherwise... I will have to send you down personally."

Ye Ling picked up Bai Ling, who had jumped to the ground before, and slowly walked towards Zhao Fei.

That calm and leisurely look made Zhao Fei very nervous.

"Am I...going to lose just like that?"

Zhao Fei was not able to accept this answer, let alone accepted it.

But what can he do if he doesn't accept it? He is completely unable to deal with Ye Ling now.

Seeing Ye Ling pressing forward step by step, Zhao Fei took a few steps back and retreated to the edge of the ring.

If he takes one more step back, he will lose this arena match.

With no way to retreat, Zhao Fei turned around and looked at Ye Ling, who was already less than a few meters away from him.

Zhao Fei immediately gritted his teeth, stamped his feet fiercely, and rushed forward unbelievingly.

"I haven't lost yet! I'm a man. If you have the ability, just fight with me again! Don't use spiritual pets! Ah!!"

Zhao Fei roared and rushed over, raised his fist and swung it towards Ye Ling's face.

That angry look seemed like he was going to eat Ye Ling alive.

"Tsk! I don't know what is good and what is good. I really think that what I say means what I say."

Ye Ling shook his head slightly, stretched out his left hand and easily caught Zhao Fei's fist.

"Snapped!"

What Zhao Fei thought was a fierce punch was actually received easily by Ye Ling.

Even his fist was caught in Ye Ling's hand and he couldn't pull it out.

"Damn it! Let me go, let me go quickly!"

Zhao Fei felt as if his fist was about to be crushed, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he roared with all his strength.

But Ye Ling seemed to turn a deaf ear, his face full of indifference.

"I gave you a chance and you don't want it, so don't blame me for being rude, just give me...get off!"

As soon as the voice fell, under Zhao Fei's surprised eyes, Ye Ling raised his leg and kicked him hard in the chest.

The moment he kicked Zhao Fei in the chest, Ye Ling instantly released his hold on Zhao Fei's hand.

"Wow!!"

Zhao Fei screamed in pain and was kicked off the ring.

After falling off the ring, he rolled on the ground several times. Zhao Fei finally stopped rolling.
Chapter completed!