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On the arena.

They saw Fang Yiming walk up to the arena.

Duan Jiangliu's face revealed a look of disdain.

Zhang Liang was sent flying with a kick.

Immediately, the staff at the scene took Zhang Liang away for medical treatment.

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to come up and court death. Are you not afraid of death?"

Duan Jiangliu crossed his arms in front of his chest and sized up Fang Yiming with disdain.

"Afraid!"

Fang Yiming walked up to him and slowly uttered a word.

"You're afraid of death and still dare to come up?"

Duan Jiangliu's interest was piqued.

"It's even more terrifying to drag out an ignoble existence!" Fang Yiming said concisely.

"You're stronger than the previous one. At least you have some self-awareness. I'll go easy on you."

Duan Jiangliu expressed his admiration for him.

"I can be killed, but I can't be humiliated!" Fang Yiming said in a deep voice.

Duan Jiangliu immediately showed a trace of respect. "Alright, I'll fulfill your wish!"

He bowed to Fang Yiming.

Then, he got into a fighting stance.

Fang Yiming also cupped his fists at him.

Then, he charged forward.

He directly kicked his right leg toward Duan Jiangliu's waist.

The strength wasn't great.

But it was very fast.

Duan Jiangliu's lips curled into a smile.

He casually stretched out his left hand, ready to block.

However, Fang Yiming's kick was just a feint.

Before the kick landed, the right leg had already changed direction and kicked toward his head.

Duan Jiangliu's face revealed a surprised expression.

However, he still reacted quickly.

He immediately raised his left arm and prepared to protect his head.

However, Fang Yiming's move was still a feint.

At the same time, his left foot had already left the ground.

He kicked his right cheek.

Duan Jiangliu was shocked.

He had not expected this.

This young man could actually change his moves three times in a row in such a short time.

Fortunately, he was very experienced in battle.

In the nick of time, he took half a step back.

Fang Yiming's powerful kick brushed past his face.

The sharp wind caused his face to hurt.

One could imagine what would happen if this kick landed.

What would the consequences be?

But this was not the end.

Fang Yiming's kick missed, so he immediately adapted to the situation.

Before his left foot could land on the ground, his right foot had already stepped out.

With a 'bang', he directly stepped on Duan Jiangliu's chest.

Fortunately, Duan Jiangliu had taken a step back in advance.

Otherwise, this kick could have seriously injured him.

But even so, Duan Jiangliu still felt a burning pain in his chest.

This immediately made him pay attention to this young Chinese martial artist.

"I've really underestimated you."

Fang Yiming watched as his carefully designed combo attack was so easily neutralized.

He could not help but sigh.

"Is this the difference?"

At the same time, the crowd erupted in cheers.

"Beautiful! Let's do it this way. Beat this Japanese to death!"

"Does anyone know the name of this young man? He's so powerful at such a young age! His future is limitless!"

"You don't even know him? He's the number one genius of our Zhonghai martial arts world, Fang Yiming! At the age of eighteen, he created his own fist technique."

"He created his own fist technique at the age of eighteen? He's definitely a genius among geniuses!"

"No wonder he's so extraordinary. He actually has such a great background!"

"It seems like there's hope for China's martial arts world!"

It wasn't just the audience.

Even the seniors of the martial arts world in the box stood up and cheered.

"Xiao Fang's consecutive kicks were really beautiful. In less than a second, he used several feints in succession, and they were very powerful."

"From these moves, I can see the shadow of Taekwondo, Spring Kick, and even Muay Thai."

"It seems that he has already integrated these fist techniques and formed his own school!"

"I dare to say that in time, this child will become a great person!"

Hearing everyone's flattery of Fang Yiming...

Liu Wenyuan's expression was serious. He turned to Ye Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, what do you think?"

Ye Feng looked at the two people in the ring and frowned. "I think Fang Yiming is in danger."

Xu Jingxin was a little confused. "Why? Fang Yiming clearly had the upper hand just now."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"It was because Duan Jiangliu underestimated their enemy. It's obvious that Fang Yiming carefully designed this combo to kill the opponent in one blow while the opponent underestimated him."

"It's a pity that Duan Jiangliu's battle awareness is too sharp, and his plan fell through."

"Next, Duan Jiangliu will definitely use his killer move. I'm afraid Fang Yiming won't be able to last more than three moves."

This was originally a private discussion between the three of them.

However, they were heard by a young man with sharp ears and was immediately questioned loudly.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Senior Brother Fang's abilities are not something you can understand."

Meanwhile, the people who were originally discussing the battle situation in the private room all looked over.

"What happened?" someone immediately asked curiously.

The young man immediately replied with righteous indignation, "This kid said that Senior Brother Fang had the upper hand just now because Duan Jiangliu underestimated his enemy."

"He also said that Senior Brother Fang won't last more than three moves against Duan Jiangliu."

Hearing his words, everyone immediately pointed their guns at Ye Feng.

"Ignorant child, you dare to talk so arrogantly here? Who gave you the courage?"

"Boosting other people's morale and diminishing your own prestige, isn't that cheap?"

"The enemy is right in front of us, and he's messing up our morale. He's a man to be punished!"

"Do people like you deserve to stay here? Get out!"

Yan Mengtang was also glaring at Ye Feng. "You again? You were talking big just now, so I didn't take it to heart. Now you dare to speak without thinking, what are your intentions?"

Ye Feng only expressed his opinion.

He didn't expect to attract such a fierce attack.

He immediately smiled bitterly.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Mengtang immediately snorted. "I won't lower myself to your level. Please get out of here immediately."

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out..."