269 So He’s a Hothead
In the arena, Fang Yiming was quickly taken to the hospital.
However, looking at his injuries…
He probably couldn’t be saved.
Outside the ring, the audience was shocked to see the young genius die on the spot.
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Even though it was common for people to die in an underground arena like this…
However, they still found it hard to accept the fact that such a young genius had died in battle.
He was the number one genius in Zhonghai.
He was the future hope of China’s martial arts world.
He actually died just like that?
At the sa ti.
The air pressure in the private room dropped to the lowest point.
Everyone stared at the arena in a daze.
They were in a daze for a long ti.
As the country entered a comrcial society…
China’s martial arts world had also beco more and more comrcialized in recent years.
Not many people would really practice martial arts.
Most of them only learned a little bit of diocre kung fu, or simply practiced so fancy tricks, and then began to carry out comrcial packaging.
They would engage in all sorts of hype and endorsents. Everything was based on money.
It had been a long ti since such a bloody and cruel fight to the death had occurred.
Fang Yiming was definitely a mutant.
That was why when he left, he said, “I’m ashad to be with you.”
Everyone could see the glory of Chinese martial arts from him.
And the dignity that a martial artist should have!
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At the thought of this, Yan ngtang retracted his gaze and sighed.
He walked to Ye Feng slowly and looked at him with a complicated expression. “Your judgnt is right. Fang Yiming didn’t last more than three moves. I apologize for what I said before.”
At this ti, everyone present also ca back to their senses.
They all looked at Ye Feng.
They really didn’t know if he had sharp eyes.
Or should he say that he was a jinx?
Ye Feng said that Fang Yiming would not last more than three moves against Duan Jiangliu.
And that was indeed the case.
As expected, Fang Yiming was defeated in the third move.
He might even die on the spot.
At the sa ti.
Another question arose in their hearts.
Was this guy just blindly guessing…
Or was it a conclusion after careful analysis?
If it was the forr, it would be fine.
However, if it was the latter, then this young man’s eyes were very sharp.
One look and you could tell that he had trained hard for many years to develop such sharp eyes.
However, if they knew that Ye Feng had only started practicing martial arts for less than a month…
They would probably be so shocked that their jaw would drop?
Ye Feng was still in a daze.
This was the first ti he had seen such a life-and-death battle between martial artists.
And the one who died was a genius with a bright future.
He suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart.
He didn’t look happy at all because Yan ngtang, the martial arts master, had apologized to him.
Yan ngtang saw his expression and guessed that he had probably never seen such a bloody scene before. He was probably scared out of his wits. He could only turn around and look at Liu Wenyuan.
“Brother Wenyuan, you’ve got a good disciple.”
Liu Wenyuan’s face didn’t have a trace of joy.
Although he had already seen that Fang Yiming would definitely lose…
However, when he saw this young genius die in front of his eyes, he still felt very regretful.
This young man’s talent was the best he had seen in recent years, other than Ye Feng.
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If Fang Yiming was given a few more decades, he would probably beco a Grandmaster.
It was a pity that this youth’s character was too stubborn.
He actually fought to the death.
He had lost his life in vain.
However, it could also be that Fang Yiming was too disappointed in the Chinese martial arts world.
He didn’t want to continue living an ignoble life.
But no matter what, this was a tragedy.
To the Chinese martial arts world, this would be a huge loss.
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At that mont, Duan Jiangliu’s arrogance had reached its peak.
His gaze slowly swept across the tens of thousands of spectators. “Is there anyone else who wants to challenge ?”
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The atmosphere in the entire arena was very low.
They had suffered two consecutive defeats.
It also caused their initial enthusiasm to gradually dissipate.
Duan Jiangliu didn’t even try to hide the disdain in his eyes. “A bunch of sick n from East Asia. If you don’t dare to challenge
alone, you can all co at
together.”
The live audience felt even more humiliated.
So hot-tempered ones had even begun to curse at the Chinese martial arts world.
“They usually boast about their unrivaled martial arts, but at the critical mont, they’ve all beco cowards.”
“That’s right, where are the masters who usually brag? Where are they now?”
“They’ve already co all the way to our doorstep. This bunch of grandsons are all hiding. What a bunch of trash.”
“You can’t say that, right? That Fang Yiming just now was a good man. Although he ended up in a bad state, he’s definitely a real man.”
“That’s why he died at such a young age. Those who can live to old age are all a bunch of cowards.”
The curses from the crowd were getting louder and louder.
It had already reached the private room.
Yan ngtang looked at the younger generation again.
“Did you guys hear that? Our Chinese martial arts world has already beco a street rat. Which one of you is willing to step up and save our reputation?”
When everyone heard his question, they all remained silent.
Are you kidding ?
Of the two people who went up ahead, one was dead and the other was injured.
Which one of them would dare to go up and court death?
Yan ngtang asked a few tis, but no one replied.
He couldn’t help but feel despair.
The younger generation of martial artists had already lost their courage.
Counting on them to take the stage was no different from a fool’s dream.
At this mont, he suddenly heard a voice behind him. “I’ll go.”
This voice was like the sound of nature in his ears.
He turned around.
Then, he was stunned.
The person who spoke just now was Ye Feng, whom he had scolded earlier.
Before he could speak…
Liu Wenyuan, who was at the side, imdiately scolded, “What are you blindly following along for?”
With that, he pulled him back.
Then, he cupped his hands at Yan ngtang. “I’m sorry, Sect Leader Yan. This disciple of mine has only learned Wing Chun Fist for less than a month. It’s really difficult for him to take on such a great responsibility.”
Yan ngtang just had a glimr of hope.
When he heard his words, he was imdiately doused with a bucket of cold water.
He had only learned it for less than a month?
He probably didn’t even have a stable horse stance, and he dared to volunteer?
So he was a hothead!
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