"Bang! "
Ye Lingchen's fist was like iron, and its power greater than a cannon. That fist directly broke through Zokawa's palm.
Aso's entire body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards in the air.
"Surrender!"
Sun Nation's team leader said hurriedly, afraid that Ye Lingchen would follow up with another heavy blow.
Zokawa had already been crippled by Ye Lingchen. Although Aso had lost one of his arms, he still had the strength to fight. If they did not admit defeat, he would definitely end up in a miserable state.
By then, if they were matched against England, they would have to forfeit immediately.
"What a pity. All of you admitted defeat so quickly." Ye Lingchen shook his head and said, "You talk big, yet admit defeat so quickly?"
"Don't be so smug! The awakened ones from Murica are born to counter the martial artists of your country. Just wait! You will taste defeat!" Aso sneered.
