Chapter 269 [269] Turns out to be a young fool
On the ring, Fang Yiming was quickly carried away and sent to the hospital.

But look at his injuries.

I'm afraid he can't be saved.

Outside the ring, the audience were all horrified to see this young genius die in battle.

Although deaths are common in underground boxing rings like this one.

But it was still difficult for them to accept seeing such a young genius die in battle.

He is the number one genius in Zhonghai.

It is the hope for the future of China's martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, he died just like that?

And at the same time.

The air pressure in the box also dropped to its lowest point.

Everyone stared at the arena in a daze.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

As the country enters a commodity society.

The Chinese martial arts world has become increasingly commercialized in recent years.

Few people really practice martial arts hard anymore.

Most people only learn a little bit of kung fu, or simply practice some fancy fake skills, and then start commercial packaging.

They engage in all kinds of hype and endorsement. Everything is about money.

Such a bloody and cruel fight to the death has not happened for a long time.

And Fang Yiming is definitely an outlier.

That's why when he left, he said something like "I'm ashamed to be associated with you guys".

Everyone saw in him the glory that Chinese martial arts once had.

And the dignity that a warrior should have!
……

Thinking of this, Yan Mengtang withdrew his gaze and let out a long sigh.

He slowly walked in front of Ye Feng and looked at him with complicated eyes, "Your judgment is correct. Fang Yiming did not last more than three moves. I apologize to you for what I said before."

Everyone present came to their senses at this time.

They all looked at Ye Feng.

I really don't know whether to say that this guy has a sharp eye.

Or should we say he has a bad mouth.

Ye Feng said that Fang Yiming could not last more than three moves against Duan Jiangliu.

This is true.

Fang Yiming was indeed defeated in the third move.

Even killed on the spot.

Regretful at the same time.

Another question arose in their minds.

This guy is just guessing.

Or is it a conclusion reached after careful analysis?

If it's the former, that would be fine.

But if it was the latter, then the young man's gaze was extremely vicious.

One can tell at a glance that this eye is the result of years of hard training.

However, if they knew that Ye Feng had only been practicing martial arts for less than a month.

I guess his jaw dropped in shock?
Ye Feng was still a little dazed at this time.

This was the first time he had seen such a life-and-death fight between warriors.

Moreover, the one who died was a genius with unlimited future.

He suddenly felt mixed emotions.

He did not show any joy even though Yan Mengtang, the martial arts master, apologized to him.

Seeing his expression, Yan Mengtang guessed that he might have never seen such a bloody scene and was probably scared silly, so he had to turn around and look at Liu Wenyuan beside him.

"Brother Wenyuan, you have a good disciple."

There was no trace of joy on Liu Wenyuan's face.

Although he had already seen that Fang Yiming would lose.

But when he saw this talented boy die in front of him, he felt very sorry. This boy's talent was the best he had seen in recent years, except for Ye Feng.

If Fang Yiming were given another few decades, he might become a master again.

It’s a pity that this young man is too stubborn.

They actually fought to the death.

A life was lost in vain.

However, it may also be that Fang Yiming is too disappointed with the Chinese martial arts world.

I don't want to continue living in disgrace.

But no matter what, it is a tragedy.

It is an even greater loss to the Chinese martial arts community.

……

At this moment, on the stage, Duan Jiangliu's arrogance had reached its peak.

His eyes slowly swept across the tens of thousands of spectators present, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

However, the atmosphere in the entire underground boxing ring was very depressing.

Experiencing two defeats in a row.

It also caused their original enthusiasm to gradually dissipate.

Duan Jiangliu did not hide the disdain in his eyes at all, "A bunch of sick men of East Asia, if you don't dare to challenge me alone, you can come together."

The audience felt even more ashamed.

Those with bad tempers have even begun to insult the Chinese martial arts community.

"Usually, they all boast about their extraordinary skills, but when the critical moment comes, they all become cowards."

"That's right. Where are those bragging masters? Where are they now?"

"They were beaten right to their doorstep, but all these bastards are hiding. What a bunch of losers."

"You can't say that, right? Fang Yiming was a good guy just now. Even though his ending was a bit tragic, he is definitely a real man."

"That's why he died so young. Those who survived to old age were all cowards."

The sound of abuse at the scene became louder and louder.

It has been transmitted into the box.

Yan Mengtang looked at the younger generation again.

"Did you all hear that? Our Chinese martial arts community has become a pariah now. Who among you is willing to go up and save face for our Chinese martial arts community?"

When everyone heard his question, they all remained silent.

Are you kidding me?
The two people who went up first, one died and one was injured.

Who among them dares to go up and die?

Yan Mengtang asked several times, but no one responded.

This made him feel desperate.

The younger generation of warriors have lost their bloodiness.

Expecting them to come to power is nothing but a foolish dream.

Just then, I suddenly heard a voice behind me, "Let me do it."

To his ears, this voice sounded like the sound of nature.

Look back.

Then he froze.

The person who spoke just now was Ye Feng, whom he had scolded before.

Before he could speak.

Liu Wenyuan, who was standing by, immediately scolded him, "Why are you meddling in this?"

Having said that, he pulled him back.

Then he bowed to Yan Mengtang and said, "Master Yan, please forgive me. I have only been learning Wing Chun for less than a month. It is really difficult for me to take on such a big responsibility."

Yan Mengtang just felt a glimmer of hope.

Hearing his words, I felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on me.

Just started learning for less than a month?

I guess you haven't even stood firmly in horse stance, yet you dare to volunteer?
Turns out he's just a young and foolish guy!

(End of this chapter)