Chapter 1100 [1100] I advise you not to fight him, otherwise you will lose even more miserably

Feng Shaokun was stunned for a moment, "That's all?"

Ye Feng nodded seriously, "Yes, that's all."

Feng Shaokun was even more confused now, "No, that's not right. I can fight, but I don't think it helps my driving skills in any way."

Ye Feng touched his nose and said, "Then I'm not sure."

Feng Shaokun stared at him for a long while, then suddenly rubbed his hands, "Since you know martial arts, let's have a sparring match. This will give me a good opportunity to see how your martial arts are different from mine."

Ye Feng looked at him strangely, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Feng Shaokun looked eager to try, "I have two major hobbies in my life, one is racing and the other is fighting."

"I may not be as good as you in racing, but you may not be my opponent in fighting."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao on the side said with a sly smile, "Brother Shaokun, I advise you not to fight him, otherwise you will lose even more miserably."

Feng Shaokun was just in the mood at first, but after being stimulated by her words, he immediately became excited, "Really? Then I'd like to learn from you."

As he spoke, he cupped his fist towards Ye Feng and said, "Feng Shaokun would like to learn from your strength. Please feel free to give me some advice."

Seeing him provoking him again and again, Ye Feng had no choice but to nod and agree, "Okay, I accept your challenge."

Since you don't accept it, I will beat you into submission.

When the people around heard that the two were going to have a one-on-one duel, the atmosphere became increasingly heated.

"It was worth the trip today. Not only did I get to see the thrilling racing, but I also got to see the martial arts competition?"

"Oh my god, today is such a feast for the eyes. It's so damn cool."

"Mr. Ye also knows Kung Fu? He is truly a man of both civil and military talents."

"I guess they only know a little bit of health-preserving skills, right? That kind of skills can't be used in actual combat at all."

"Yes, I heard that Feng Shaokun's fighting skills are very strong. There is no way that those fancy guys can compare to him."

"I saw Master Kun fight with others with my own eyes. He knocked down six or seven strong men in one breath."

"I guess Mr. Ye was challenged in public and couldn't put down his pride, so he just gritted his teeth and accepted the challenge, right?"

"That's it. I'm going to lose miserably later..."

Everyone generally did not think highly of Ye Feng. For someone working in the business world, his strong racing skills were beyond everyone's expectations.

As for fighting, it requires a lot of time, energy, and hard practice.

And how old is Ye Feng this year? He looks to be in his early twenties. How is it possible for him to be the best in several unrelated fields at the same time?
Unless he is not human!

"Master Kun, please be merciful and don't hurt Fengshen."

"Yes, if it is damaged, it may affect Feng Shen's future operations."

"It's not easy to find a car god this strong, don't let him get crippled."

"If you ask me, you should stop competing and leave Maple God to us..."

There were also many fans who were attracted by Ye Feng and began to plead for Ye Feng.

Feng Shaokun smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I will only use 30% of my strength, and I promise that I won't cripple him." Ye Feng just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Everyone immediately dispersed, leaving an open space for the two to perform.

Ye Feng and Feng Shaokun were about three or four meters apart, looking at each other.

"Do you want to wear protective gear? I'm afraid I'll really hurt you." Feng Shaokun looked at Ye Feng provocatively while warming up.

"No, thank you." Ye Feng responded indifferently, as if he didn't hear the contempt in his words.

Feng Shaokun finished warming up and immediately folded his hands over his chest, "Let's get started."

Ye Feng put one hand behind his back and beckoned to him with the other hand, "Please."

Feng Shaokun was furious when he saw his arrogant look. "Then I won't be polite."

Before he finished his words, his body rushed towards Ye Feng like a sharp blade out of its sheath.

The distance between the two was not far, and his speed was so fast that he arrived in the blink of an eye.

"call!"

When Feng Shaokun was less than one meter away from Ye Feng, he suddenly kicked out with great force, creating a gust of wind in the air.

Ye Feng smiled lightly, stepped back, and immediately avoided his attack.

However, once Feng Shaokun launched his attack, it was as continuous as a storm.

"Huhuhu..."

His legs pumped like propellers, and they were deadly.

Ye Feng could see that his fighting ability was indeed good. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant. He did have some capital.

But this "good" is only relative to ordinary warriors.

But he is not an ordinary warrior.

He wanted to see how powerful his opponent was, so he was not in a hurry to counterattack, but retreated instead.

The two of them did this, one attacking and the other retreating, and in an instant they retreated more than ten meters.

There were ghostly howlings and many complaints at the scene.

"Why didn't Ye Feng fight back? Why was he always being chased and beaten?"

"He wanted to fight back, but Master Kun's attack was so swift and fierce that he didn't even have a chance."

"I was looking forward to it, thinking he could surprise us like the racing car, but I didn't expect it to be so useless."

"His racing skills are so strong. If he can kill Master Kun in a fight, is there still justice?"

"In front of Master Kun, he can only passively take the beating."

"I bet he will admit defeat within a minute. Just wait and see..."

(End of this chapter)