Chapter 1101 Then I'll Help You Grow Your Knowledge
Feng Shaokun was getting more and more depressed.
The two of them had been fighting for four to five minutes. He had been attacking crazily, while the other party had been dodging non-stop.
Up until now, he hadn't even touched the corner of the other party's clothes.
"Are you still going to fight? What's with the hiding?" He stopped attacking and glared at Ye Feng angrily.
Ye Feng still had one hand behind his back. "I am giving you a chance to show off, because once I attack, you will not have the chance to attack."
Feng Shaokun was instantly enraged. "Stop bragging. If you have the guts, fight back. I want to see how I don't have the chance to fight back."
He said as he pounced toward Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng did not retreat this time. He only smiled lightly. "Then I will help you broaden your horizons."
At this moment, Feng Shaokun kicked his left cheek with great force.
Ye Feng's left hand was still behind his back. His right hand quickly reached out and grabbed his ankle.
When Feng Shaokun saw this scene, a hint of mockery flashed across his face.
How powerful was his kick? It weighed at least a few hundred kilograms, enough to break a tree trunk as thick as an arm.
This guy actually dared to catch it with his bare hands? He was simply courting death.
However, the next scene left him dumbstruck.
When his powerful kick landed on Ye Feng's hand, it was like he had kicked a steel plate, and his attack stopped abruptly.
He was shocked and immediately wanted to withdraw his foot.
But Ye Feng did not give him this chance. He turned his palm into a grab, grabbing his ankle and pressing down.
Feng Shaokun only felt a force weighing more than a thousand pounds pressing down on him, and his other leg directly knelt on the ground.
His reaction was fast enough, and he was about to jump up on the spot.
But at this time, Ye Feng's strength erupted once again. He directly lifted him up.
Feng Shaokun was stunned by the other party's strength. He didn't expect such a weak body to be able to burst out with such terrifying strength.
But he was only panicking for a moment. He quickly calmed down. His other foot stepped on Ye Feng's face, and he wanted to turn the situation around.
Ye Feng had a look of admiration on his face.
It could be seen that Feng Shaokun's fighting skills were definitely not just for show. He had really put in a lot of effort in this aspect.
Moreover, he had a lot of combat experience. It was obvious that he often fought with others. He was a hundred times stronger than those 'masters' who had an undeserved reputation.
But that was all, in Ye Feng's eyes, it was just a difference between 0 points and 10 points.
Just as Feng Shaokun's foot was about to land, Ye Feng suddenly let go of his other foot, then turned it into a fist and punched his foot.
His punch didn't seem strong, but Feng Shaokun's body flew out like a cannonball.
Bang…
Feng Shaokun was sent flying for three to four meters before he crashed heavily onto the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
The audience was stunned.
"D*mn, this... What's going on? Did any of you see it clearly?"
"That's right, Young Master Kun was clearly the one attacking earlier, and Ye Feng was forced to the point where he could not retaliate. How could he be killed so quickly?"
"I didn't see it clearly either. They fought too fast. Anyway, Mr. Ye only used one hand from the beginning to the end."
"He defeated Young Master Kun with one hand? Do you have to be so exaggerated?"
"Mr. Ye, not only are your racing skills amazing, but your fighting skills are also so terrifying?"
"This can no longer be described as a genius. He is simply a monster…"
Everyone was shocked by this sudden result.
Before this, Feng Shaokun had been maintaining this dominating stance while Ye Feng was forced to retreat.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the situation would be reversed?
Ye Feng's block, grab, press, throw, and the last punch could be said to have been done in one go, and it was extremely fast. Other than him and Feng Shaokun, no one knew what had happened.
They only saw Ye Feng defeat Feng Shaokun with one hand.
This kind of impact was simply incomparable.
Feng Shaokun got up from the ground with a face full of dust and dirt. He looked at Ye Feng in shock.
He was only slightly numb at the soles of his feet, but he did not suffer any serious injuries. He knew very well that the other party had shown mercy. Otherwise, his leg might have been crippled.
This made him even more shocked.
His fighting skills were trained by a senior instructor of the Special Forces, and he had honed them through many actual battles. He was definitely not a useless showman.
But now, he was actually crushed by the other party as easily as crushing dry weeds and rotten wood. It was as if an adult was teasing a child.
Racing and fighting were the two skills that he was most proud of, but now he had been defeated by his opponent, and the difference in strength was so great.
An unprecedented sense of defeat welled up in his heart.
"I... I admit defeat!" He gritted his teeth and said these words.
Although he was not injured and still had the strength to fight, however, he knew very well that there was a huge gap between the two of them. Even if he continued to pester him, it would be meaningless.
When he said these words, his entire person became dispirited.
The pride and dignity that he had held on to for so many years was now crushed by a man younger than him. His entire faith began to collapse.
Zhuang Xiaojiao had wanted to take the opportunity to mock him and let him, who was usually arrogant in front of her, have a taste of being abused.
However, when she saw his dejected look, she immediately gave up on that idea. "Brother Shaokun, are you alright?"
Feng Shaokun laughed bitterly. "I'm fine. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs."
"A loss is a loss. As long as I work hard to improve my strength, I will win back some of it sooner or later."
At this moment, Zhuang Xiaojiao said softly, "I'm afraid you won't have the chance. He was once surrounded by more than 200 members of the Chaoxin Gang and was still safe and sound."
Feng Shaokun widened his eyes in disbelief. "What did you say?"
Zhuang Xiaojiao started to show off Ye Feng's achievements to him as if she were presenting a treasure.
"Moreover, he's not only strong in martial arts. He also knows how to appraise raw gemstones. Previously, he earned hundreds of millions at the Stone Gambling Convention."
"Also, his medical skills are also very good. You also know my illness. Many famous doctors at home and abroad are helpless. Now, I'm almost cured by him."
"Also, his gambling skills are also super strong. He just went to Gambling City a while ago and made it all the way to the finals of the Gambling King Tournament. If he hadn't withdrawn at the last moment, the Gambling King would have been his."
"Also…"
"Pfft…"
Before she could finish, Feng Shaokun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhuang Xiaojiao was shocked. She rushed forward to check on him. "Brother Shaokun, are you alright?"
Her original intention was to let him know the difference in strength between him and Ye Feng, but she did not expect that Brother Shaokun's mental endurance was so weak. He actually vomited blood from the blow.
The surrounding people were also shocked.
On one hand, they were shocked by Ye Feng's insane battle record. On the other hand, they were shocked that Feng Shaokun was so angry that he spat out blood.
Wasn't this too magical?
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