Chapter 269： It turned out to be a dumbass

On the ring, Fang Yiming was quickly taken away and sent to the hospital.

But look at his injuries.

I'm afraid it can't be saved.

Outside the arena, seeing this young genius actually died on the spot, all the audience showed horror.

Although like this kind of underground boxing ring, dead people are common.

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

That's Zhonghai's first genius.

It is the future hope of the Chinese martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, just died like this?

And at the same time.

The air pressure in the box has also dropped to the extreme.

Everyone stared blankly at the ring.

I can't come back to God for a long time.

As the country enters the commodity society.

The Chinese martial arts world has also become more and more commercialized in recent years.

Few people will really practice hard martial arts again.

Most people only learn some three-legged cat kung fu, or simply practice some fancy fake moves, and then start commercial packaging.

Carry out all kinds of hype and endorsement. It's all about money.

It has been a long time since such a **** and cruel fight to the death has appeared.

Fang Yiming, on the other hand, definitely belonged to a different category.

That's why when he left, he said things like "ashamed to be with you".

From him, everyone saw the glory that Chinese martial arts once had.

And, a martial artist should have dignity!

…

Thinking of this, Yan Mengtang looked away and let out a long sigh.

Slowly walked in front of Ye Feng, looked at him with complicated eyes, "Your judgment is correct, Fang Yiming did not survive the three moves. I apologize to you for what I said before."

Everyone present also came back to their senses at this time.

They all looked at Ye Feng.

I really don't know if I should say that this guy has sharp eyes.

It should be said that he has a crow's mouth.

Ye Feng said that Fang Yiming couldn't survive three tricks at Duan Jiangliu's hands.

And it is true.

Sure enough, Fang Yiming lost in the third move.

Even killed on the spot.

Regretful at the same time.

Another question arose in their minds.

This guy is blind.

Or is it a conclusion drawn after careful analysis?

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

But if it's the latter, then the young man's eyes are very vicious.

At first glance, it is the eyesight that has been cultivated after years of hard training.

However, if you let them know, Ye Feng has been practicing martial arts for less than a month.

Jaws probably dropped in shock?

Ye Feng was still in a daze at this moment.

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

And the one who died was a genius with a bright future.

He suddenly felt mixed feelings.

There was no joy because Yan Mengtang, the master of martial arts, apologized to him.

Seeing his expression, Yan Mengtang guessed that he might not have seen such a **** scene before, and he was probably taken aback by fright, so he had no choice but to turn around and look at Liu Wenyuan who was at the side.

"Ask Brother Yuan, you have taken in a good apprentice."

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

Although he had already seen that Fang Yiming would lose.

But when he saw this talented young man die in front of his own eyes, he still felt very sorry.

This young man's talent is the best he has seen in recent years, except for Ye Feng.

If Fang Yiming is given another few decades, he may become a master again.

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

They even fought to the death.

A life was lost in vain.

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

I don't want to continue to drag out an existence.

But in any case, this is a tragedy.

For the Huaxia martial arts community, it was a big loss.

…

At this time, 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?"

But the atmosphere in the entire underground boxing arena was very low.

Lost two games in a row.

It also made their original enthusiasm gradually dissipate.

Duan Jiangliu did not hide the disdain in his eyes, "A group of sick men in East Asia, if you dare not challenge alone, you can do it together."

The audience felt even more ashamed.

The grumpy one has even begun to insult the Chinese martial arts circle.

"Usually, each one of them is amazing, but when it comes to critical moments, they all become cowards."

"That's right, where are those masters who brag about B? Where have they gone now?"

"They were all beaten to the door of the house. These grandchildren all hid. They are really a bunch of waste."

"You can't say that, right? That Fang Yiming just now was a good guy. Although he ended up a bit miserable, he is definitely a real man."

"That's why he died at such a young age. Those who can live to old age are all greedy for life and afraid of death."

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

It has been passed into the box.

Yan Mengtang looked at the younger generation again.

"Have you all heard? Our Huaxia Wushu world is already a street mouse. Which of you is willing to go up and save face for our Huaxia Wushu world?"

When everyone heard his question, they kept silent.

What are you kidding?

The two people who went up in front were killed and the other injured.

Who would dare to go up to die?

Yan Mengtang asked several times, but no one replied.

This can't help but make him feel desperate.

The younger generation of warriors have lost their blood.

Expecting them to come to power is tantamount to wishful thinking.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice from behind, "I'll go."

This voice was heard in his ears, like the sound of heaven.

look back.

Then he froze.

The person who spoke just now was actually Ye Feng who was scolded by him before.

Before he could speak.

Liu Wenyuan on the side immediately scolded: "What are you messing around with?"

With that said, he pulled him back.

Then he cupped his hands at Yan Mengtang, "Master Yan, please forgive me, my apprentice has only learned Wing Chun for less than a month, so it is really difficult for me to take on such a big job."

A glimmer of hope had just risen in Yan Mengtang.

Hearing his words, he was immediately poured a basin of cold water.

Just learned less than a month?

I guess he didn't even have a firm footing, so he dared to volunteer?

It turned out to be a stunned young man!