"Get lost!"
The burly black man pointed at Ye Feng and scolded him coldly.
The other players also formed a human wall in front of the unconscious player to block Ye Feng and prevent him from getting close.
"You can't stop me, so why bother?"
Looking at the group of burly men, Ye Feng showed no fear on his face and shook his head helplessly.
If he could not ignore the fact that a life disappeared or became disabled, he really wanted to leave.
But the scene at this moment also made him understand more and more how deep the prejudice of foreigners against traditional Chinese medicine is. Otherwise, why would they rather wait for the ambulance that is delayed than choose to let traditional Chinese medicine treat their companions when they suddenly fall seriously ill and are about to die without timely treatment
"Hehe, with your small stature, you dare to say such big words..."
After understanding Ye Feng's words through the gentle translation, these football players burst into laughter as if they had heard something funny. Although Ye Feng's physique is considered burly among the yellow people, he is still far behind these professional athletes.
Not only these football players, but also the crowd around them shook their heads slightly, looking at Ye Feng with sympathy and confusion.
In the United States, all the top students who can join the football team are excellent in physical fitness. Although these guys have human faces, their muscles are extremely developed, and their explosive power and impact force are amazing. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are walking human beasts.
But Ye Feng, who is thin, said that even if these people attacked him together, they would not be his match, and he really overestimated his own abilities.
“Get out of the way!”
Amid the laughter of the crowd, Ye Feng remained calm, as if he had heard nothing, and gently moved his hand forward.
"stop!"
Upon hearing this, the leading black man waved his strong arms and grabbed Ye Feng by the collar, trying to throw him aside.
boom!
Just when everyone thought that Ye Feng was about to be picked up by the black player like a helpless chicken, a strange scene occurred that shocked everyone in the stadium.
Ye Feng just gently flicked the black player's arm, and this guy with rough skin and flesh, who looked as strong as a chimpanzee, flew into the air like a light kite.
Touch and fly!
Chinese Kung Fu?!
Everyone was stunned. Who could have imagined that a skinny Chinese man who looked like he had no fighting power at all could actually push away a burly black man who was two heads taller than him with just a light push.
Moreover, the distance it flew reached an astonishing three meters!
A full three meters away!
“God, what kind of mysterious oriental power is this?”
There were constant sounds of shock in the crowd.
"fuc*..."
"Bitch, I'm going to crush your ass!"
After a brief shock, the players swarmed towards Ye Feng.
"It's over!"
The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in amazement.
Two fists are no match for four legs, let alone a group of football players attacking at the same time.
Everyone had no doubt that Ye Feng might actually have some kung fu skills, but he would be badly beaten this time.
However, the scene that appeared in the next second was so shocking that everyone's jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As Ye Feng took a step forward, a sound like pounding dumplings suddenly rang out. The group of football players were thrown out by Ye Feng one by one in a perfect parabola like little chicks.
What’s even more amazing is that although these people flew at different angles, they landed in the same place.
In the blink of an eye, a beautiful scene of people stacking up together appeared on the playground.
The guy who had said before that he would crush Ye Feng's butt was pressed at the bottom. Under the heavy force, his face turned pale. Although he opened his mouth, he could only breathe out but not in.
"I told you earlier, you can't stop me, why bother to torture me?"
Ye Feng shrugged and strode towards the unconscious player.
This time, no one dared to stop him.
And with every step he took, the people around him quickly retreated to both sides.
It was as if Ye Feng had an incomprehensible mysterious power that made people feel intimidated and afraid to approach him.
It’s almost too late!
Just as he was about to walk to the patient, Ye Feng saw that the unconscious player had a snoring sound coming from his mouth and nose, and his eyeballs were bulging outwards with bright red bloodshot.
All these conditions are signs of excessive intracranial congestion and increased intracranial pressure. If the pressure is not reduced in time, all the blood vessels in the patient's brain will explode like a high-pressure hose with a nozzle blocked under this strong pressure!
go!
Not daring to hesitate for a moment, Ye Feng had no time to move forward quickly. Instead, he moved his finger and ejected the silver needle!
laugh!
In an instant, the flying needle pierced into the Yintang acupoint with incredible accuracy.
laugh!
Immediately afterwards, another silver needle flew out from Ye Feng's hand and landed steadily on the Zanzhu acupoint.
laugh!
Immediately afterwards, the third silver needle flew out and pierced the temple accurately with a strange arc.
"Flying needle acupuncture?!"
Looking at Ye Feng's actions, the huge playground was completely boiling.
This smooth and flowing movement is so wonderful that it makes people feel unbelievable.
What shocked them even more was that at the moment the three silver needles were inserted, the unconscious player's bulging eyeballs suddenly returned to their original position quickly, and his purple-red complexion, which had been like pig liver, also showed signs of improvement.
Finally got the time!
While witnessing this scene, Ye Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the unconscious player, pinched his head with both hands, found the acupoints, circulated his magic power, and gently pressed and squeezed.
laugh!
As he moved, two streams of hot black blood flew out of the unconscious player's nostrils like sharp arrows.
"Um… "
Blood suddenly flew out, and the unconscious player's face returned to normal in an instant, his face quickly changed from purple-red to normal white, and the bloodshot in his eyeballs also dissipated, and he even let out a comfortable gasp from his mouth and nose.
"What's wrong with me? Who are you?"
Then, he stood up with his hands on the ground, rubbed his head, and looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled look, as if he didn't understand why he was suddenly lying on the ground, and there was a young Chinese man with a yellow face in front of him.
"Success! He actually cured the patient!"
"My God, what kind of magical oriental power is this?!"
Hearing his words, the crowd burst into laughter and everyone began to applaud at the same time.
Everyone who looked at Ye Feng had eyes filled with fear and admiration.
In the ancient East, there really is a mysterious power that these foreigners cannot understand!
(End of this chapter)