274 Isn't it a Little Too Late?
And in a situation where everyone present was unanimously pessimistic about it...
Ye Feng did not disappoint. When he stepped onto the stage, he missed a step.
He staggered a few times before he could stand firm.
They looked at his sorry figure.
The people who originally had unrealistic fantasies were completely in despair.
How could he fight if he couldn't even stand?
A lot of people couldn't bear to watch any longer, so they got up and left.
Liu Wenyuan, who was in the private room, also slapped his forehead.
"Sigh, I'm getting on in years, there are actually times when I'm impulsive."
Why did he bring this fellow here today?
It seemed that he was going to lose his old face here today.
The other people in the private room also began to curse.
"With this level of skill, you're still trying to be brave? Isn't this just courting death?"
"The Chinese martial arts world has already been stripped to the point where only their underpants are left. Is this guy going to take off even the last piece of cloth?"
"If we send someone like him up, people will think that there's no one left in our Chinese martial arts world."
"Call an ambulance for him first, in case he can't be saved later."
"There's no need for an ambulance. Just contact the funeral parlor directly."
"Find a good undertaker, in case they can't even stitch up the corpse."
Hearing the crowd's comments, they felt a sense of relief.
Xu Jingxin had long been scared out of her wits.
She blamed herself, why didn't she stop Ye Feng earlier?
At the thought of this, she rushed out of the room and came to the edge of the ring.
"Ye Feng, come down quickly. Let's go home, I'm begging you."
Ye Feng, who had already walked up to the stage, gave her a reassuring smile.
"Don't worry, I'll make it back for lunch."
Hearing his words, the audience in the stadium fell one after another.
This guy was still thinking about going back for lunch?
They were afraid he won't even be able to open his mouth when the time comes.
Not just them...
Even Duan Jiangliu was speechless.
"If you still want to eat lunch, get off the stage now."
Ye Feng smiled shyly at him. "It's okay, I can eat after I'm done with you."
Duan Jiangliu's lips curled into a disdainful smile. "Since you want to die, then come."
As he spoke, he got into a fighting stance.
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop him. "Wait a minute, let me ask you a few questions first."
Duan Jiangliu was a little impatient. "What question?"
"Who did you learn karate from?"
"My master."
"Nonsense, I know you learned it from your master. I'm asking what your master's name is?"
"Yamashita Kangcheng."
"I heard that you Japanese people have the same surname wherever you give birth to your children. So, your master was born at the foot of the mountain? If it was born in the toilet, then it should be called 'Toilet Kangcheng'?"
"..."
Duan Jiangliu had completely lost his patience. "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Ye Feng shook his head. "Nothing, I just wanted to chat with you."
Duan Jiangliu had the urge to vomit blood. "Are you here for a duel or to chat?"
Ye Feng shrugged, "Let's chat for a while before we fight. You just fought three rounds in a row and used up too much energy. I don't want to take advantage of you."
Duan Jiangliu laughed out loud when he heard this. "You're thinking too much. Even if I only have 10% of my physical strength left, it's enough to kill you. Don't talk nonsense, just do it."
After he finished speaking, he was about to rush forward.
"Wait a moment."
Ye Feng raised his hand again to stop him.
"What now?"
Duan Jiangliu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Let me think about the first move that my master taught me. What was it again?"
Ye Feng was in deep thought.
When everyone heard this, they almost fell over.
You're already on the battlefield, and you're only starting to recall what master taught you.
Wasn't it a little too late?
Duan Jiangliu waited for a moment and urged again, "Do you remember now?"
Ye Feng nodded. "I remember now. This move that my master taught me is very powerful, I'm afraid to hurt you. How about this, I'll let you have three moves first, in case others say I'm bullying you."
Duan Jiangliu's heart was already filled with anger.
This was simply bullying!
Sending someone who couldn't even stand properly to fight him.
This was already an insult to him.
And after this guy went on stage...
He spoke nonsense again and again.
Now, he actually dared to say that he would allow him to attack him three times first.
He was actually being looked down upon by an ant?
This was simply a great humiliation!
When Duan Jiangliu thought of this, he could no longer hold it in, and he furiously attacked Ye Feng.
Ye Feng immediately retreated.
His mouth kept muttering.
"Your strength is too weak. Didn't you eat breakfast?"
"This punch missed. Are you short-sighted?"
"Isn't it too slow? Did you waste your long legs?"
"I said I'll give you three moves, and you've already made six or seven moves, right? Isn't that a little too unrefined?"
"..."
The more Duan Jiangliu heard, the angrier he got.
He was a karate expert from Japan.
He was a powerhouse who had swept across the younger generation of martial artists in China's eighteen provinces.
He was actually being looked down upon.
Preposterous!
Due to his anger, his Qi was a little unstable.
His fists and legs were also in a mess.
At this moment, a large opening suddenly appeared under his armpit.
Ye Feng immediately noticed it.
Without any hesitation, he kicked out.
Bang!
Duan Jiangliu's battle awareness was extremely strong.
When Ye Feng kicked out, he had already sensed the danger.
He immediately took half a step back.
But he was still kicked.
In addition, the armpits were a person's weak spot.
Duan Jiangliu immediately felt his entire right arm go numb.
When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a wave of fear.
This kid was intentionally provoking him just now.
He was trying to lure him into revealing a loophole.
And he had indeed fallen for it.
If he had not stopped in time at the last moment...
His entire arm would probably be crippled.
When they saw this scene...
Everyone in the arena was dumbfounded.
What?
Duan Jiangliu actually suffered a loss?
Duan Jiangliu, who had killed the No. 1 genius of Zhonghai City and defeated Sect Leader Yan Mengtang...
He actually suffered a big loss in the hands of a newcomer?
Oh my god!
This couldn't be real!
