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n273 I Want to Report That Someone Wants to Give Their Head Away!

nIn the box, everyone was also dumbstruck, feeling a chill run down their backs.

nThe cruel methods of this Duan Jiangliu were simply appalling!

nWhen Yan Mengtang had obviously lost his combat power, he still kept attacking and even crippled one of his legs.

nWith the current medical technology, they could help Yan Mengtang reattach his leg.

nHowever, this leg would no longer be able to carry out high-intensity exercises, let alone combat power.

nTo a martial artist, a lifelong disability was crueler than death.

nAt the thought of this, everyone was filled with regret.

nIf they had listened to Ye Feng earlier and ended the competition when Yan Mengtang had the upper hand, not only would Yan Mengtang’s face be preserved, but he would also be able to save his face. The reputation of the Chinese martial arts world could also be preserved.

nBut now, not only had the Chinese martial arts world lost all face, but they had also been humiliated.

nEven Yan Mengtang himself had been crippled.

nThis was really a double loss!

nYe Feng did not show a trace of joy just because his prediction was accurate again.

nEven though Yan Mengtang had berated him a few times…

nAfter all, his courage and responsibility were worthy of admiration.

nAt this moment, seeing Yan Mengtang in such a state…

nHe immediately felt a sense of sorrow.

nAt the same time, his hatred for Duan Jiangliu rose again.

nHe deliberately exhausted Yan Mengtang’s physical strength just because he was young.

nThis in itself was very despicable.

nIn a situation where the opponent had lost his combat power, he even used such a cruel method to cripple the other party.

nThis could no longer be described as despicable.

nHe was simply insane!

nDuan Jiangliu stepped on Yan Mengtang and turned to look at the tens of thousands of spectators.

n“Sect leader? You’re nothing more than this!”

nWhen the live audience saw this, they felt extremely humiliated!

nThere were three battles today.

nChina’s martial arts world had lost three times in three battles.

nOne dead and two injured.

nEven the highly respected Yan Mengtang had one of his legs crippled.

nThe battle could be said to be extremely tragic.

nThey couldn’t even win in a tag-team battle.

nThis time, China’s martial arts world had really lost all face.

nEven they could not lift their heads.

nDuan Jiangliu turned his gaze toward the box. “Is there anyone else who wants to come up and die?”

nThe people in the room heard his provocation.

nThey were all dejected.

nThe strongest geniuses of the younger generation and the strongest experts of the older generation had all been defeated.

nThis made them feel a deep sense of despair.

nDuan Jiangliu had single-handedly swept across the entire Chinese martial arts world.

nThis was a great humiliation!

nHowever, they didn’t have the strength to resist.

nEven Xu Jingxin, who was standing aside, felt sullen.

nIf she had known, she wouldn’t have come.

nAt least, out of sight, out of mind.

nDuan Jiangliu waited for a long time, but no one came out.

nThis made him even more arrogant.

n“I didn’t expect the Chinese martial arts world to be a bunch of cowards.. I’m just a little karate newbie from Japan and no one dares to stand up for me. Hahaha…”

nEveryone in the box remained silent in the face of Duan Jiangliu’s provocation.

nYe Feng suddenly walked out. “I will go and meet him.”

nThe crowd immediately glared at him in annoyance.

n“You’ve only been practicing martial arts for less than a month. What are you doing here?”

n“That’s right. Even a master like Sect Leader Yan was defeated. Aren’t you going to die if you go up?”

n“With your mediocre skills, you can roll off the stage without even using Duan Jiangliu’s hand.”

n“Mr. Liu, quickly take care of your apprentice. Don’t cause us any trouble.”

nLiu Wenyuan quickly pulled Ye Feng back. “Xiao Feng, don’t mess around.”

nXu Jingxin, who was standing beside him, also advised, “Just listen to Uncle Liu. You’re no match for Duan Jiangliu. It’s very dangerous for you to go up.”

nBut Ye Feng was unmoved. “Fighting doesn’t need to rely on force, sometimes it also depends on the brain.”

nSomeone was immediately unhappy. “You mean, Sect Leader Yan and the others are brainless?”

nYe Feng glared at that person. “You said it, I didn’t say it.”

nLiu Wenyuan continued to persuade him, “In the arena, fists and feet have no eyes. You’ve seen the few battles just now. Almost all of them were either dead or injured. This is not the time for you to be in the limelight.”

nYe Feng nodded repeatedly. “Master, I understand. But that Duan Jiangliu has gone through three fierce battles, and his strength should be almost exhausted. I can go up and pick up the scraps.”

nHearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

nSo this was what this kid was planning?

nThat’s right, Duan Jiangliu had passed through the previous three battles.

nEven though it ended in a complete victory…

nHowever, it would also consume a lot of physical strength.

nHe probably only had 30% of his full strength.

nThis was definitely a good time to pick up a bargain.

nIf they really took the chance to defeat him…

nThey would definitely be famous in the martial arts world.

nImmediately, many of the younger generation was eager to try.

nHowever, on second thought, they dispelled this idea.

nEven if Duan Jiangliu only had 30% of his strength left, they might not be his match, not to mention a layman who had only been practicing martial arts for less than a month.

nYou still want to pick up scraps?

nIt was extremely laughable!

nLiu Wenyuan tried to persuade him.

nBut Ye Feng was not going to give him the chance.

nHe walked out of the private room.

nThe crowd looked at his back and sneered.

n“This guy really wants to be famous so much that he’s gone crazy.”

n“A newbie who has only been practicing Wing Chun for less than a month is challenging Duan Jiangliu. He’s really courting death.”

n“Looks like there’s going to be another corpse in the arena today~”

nAnd when the audience saw Ye Feng walking out…

nTheir already low mood immediately fell to the bottom.

nEven a master like Yan Mengtang had lost.

nIf this young man went up, wouldn’t he be sending himself to death?

nTherefore, compared to the cheers of the first few players when they came on stage…

nWhen it was Ye Feng’s turn, the entire place was silent.

nNo one had any hope.

nThere were even some people who booed.

n“Hurry up and go down. Don’t embarrass yourself.”

n“If you can’t beat him, just admit defeat. That’s more decent. There’s no need to cling to him.”

n“That’s right. What’s the point even if we win in the end by taking turns?”

n“I want to report that someone wants to die!”

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