coobybook Chapter 317 - 317: The Performance Begins!
Chapter 317 - 317: The Performance Begins!
"Really strong!!"
This punch almost condensed all his strength, the fist tearing through the air, a dazzling punch light emerged!
"Punch light!"
The old man's eyes widened, and he said, "This is the power of a Grandmaster!"
Grandmaster.
With the immense power to destroy the heavens and the earth, capable of condensing Qi into techniques!
Like last night's "Gray Wolf Devours the Moon," the Gray Wolf condensed a form of Sky Wolf Qi; such strength that comes from Qi is known as Master Power!
This is also a very clear distinction from a military general.
Military generals still rely on Inner Strength for their power.
While Grandmasters rely on "Qi."
And above a military general but below a Grandmaster, what's called a "Half-step Master" is someone who has not been named to another realm simply because this level has "Qi," able to condense Qi, practice Qi, and use Qi as power.
Like Wang Zanggu, who can condense the "Bone Burying Wind."
The reason it's distinguished from a Grandmaster is that it possesses Master Power, but it's only in its rudimentary form, insufficient to reach the true level of a Grandmaster.
But.
Having the power of a Grandmaster, in terms of strength alone, is already far beyond that of a military general!
So.
If this punch were to land, it would be a complete disaster!
"Damn it, even thinking of surrendering now is too late!"
An Suxi frowned and said.
Wang Shanming's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he shouted to Qin Feng, "Hahaha, do you see the gap between them? Idiot, this is the consequence of your arrogance, hahaha..."
He was laughing excitedly.
Boom!
At this moment, Fang Wudi also threw a punch.
The two fists collided.
An explosive Qi Force burst forth, causing the hair of the people outside the ring to be swept up by the force.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking echoed.
Fear gripped An Suxi's heart, and it rose to her throat.
The old man shook his head with a sigh, "What a pity, what a pity. He was able to dodge so many punches, indicating his talents are top-tier, a very good prospect. Now, this punch might cause him a lifelong disability, that arm is likely done for..."
"Hahaha..."
Wang Shanming stood up, excitedly laughing, "Qin Feng, in front of all these people, you can't back out now, quickly slap your own face! Hahaha..."
He was laughing merrily.
Suddenly, on the stage, he saw Fang Wudi's opponent fall straight to the ground, clutching his punching right arm, screaming in pain!
"What?!"
Wang Shanming was so shocked that his eyes nearly popped out.
Including An Suxi and the old man, they were all stunned, amazed!
"How is this possible?!"
The old man exclaimed blankly.
Qin Feng smiled and spread his hands, "I told you earlier, he would win."
"Why?!"
The old man and An Suxi said in disbelief.
At this moment.
On the stage, Fang Wudi, looking at the Half-step Master he had defeated, was also puzzled and shocked.
Qin Feng smiled with a corner of his mouth, "Just watch! It's only just begun."
He then said to An Suxi, "Go draw lots! Let him stay on the stage."
"Ah? But..."
An Suxi was extremely confused.
Although she didn't understand how Fang Wudi had won, did it really make sense to not let him rest and continue fighting?
"Don't worry, his show has just begun," Qin Feng smiled, "Don't you want him to win consecutive championships? The one ranked first already has six consecutive victories; he has only defeated two, so let him catch up with time!"
"…Okay."
An Suxi was persuaded by his words, hope rekindled, and she immediately got up to draw lots for Fang Wudi.
Qin Feng then turned his head to look at Wang Shanming, smiling, and said, "Mr. Wang, just now, in front of so many people, you wouldn't go back on your word, right?"
"…"
Wang Shanming's face was a sight of embarrassment.
He couldn't figure out why his opponent would lose to a mere military general.
Slap his own face?
Impossible!
He pretended not to hear Qin Feng's words.
Seeing this, Qin Feng said, "Of course, if you want to deny the bet, that's fine too. I've recorded our bet just now and I can post it online to buy a trending search. Let everybody see how the Young Master Wang's words mean nothing."
"..."
Wang Shanming's face turned even more unbearable.
If it really went down like that, it would just give his siblings, who were competing for the family resources, something to hold against him, saying he brought shame to the Wang Family and use it to suppress him.
No choice.
Wang Shanming had to steel himself, clench his teeth, and brutally slapped himself in the face.
Then a second slap, and a third.
After slapping himself, he angrily said, "Just you wait!"
"Want to keep betting?"
Qin Feng asked with a smile.
"Fine!"
Wang Shanming agreed immediately without a second thought.
He hadn't seen clearly how Fang Wudi won before, but he simply couldn't believe that a military general could beat a Half-step Master. Moreover, Fang Wudi, having already fought one round, must have expended a lot of energy and couldn't possibly win a second match!
Soon.
Fang Wudi's new opponent had already stepped onto the stage.
Like the previous one, this opponent was clearly a military general, and he looked disdainful.
Qin Feng didn't provoke the opponent this time, because there was no need; at this point, Fang Wudi had gradually begun to feel his own strength.
"Next, it's your show. Aim for a quick battle and a quick decision!"
Qin Feng said to Fang Wudi.
"Yes, Master!"
This time Fang Wudi's eyes held a layer of confidence. He seriously assumed his combat stance, eager to see just how strong he really was.
Beneath the stage.
The old man furrowed his brows at Qin Feng and said, "Young man, you are harming him. The god of luck may descend once, but it won't stay with him forever." This chapter was made possible by the community at *.
"Yes, but he doesn't rely on the god of luck."
Qin Feng replied with a smile.
The match began quickly.
The opponent started with full strength, seemingly wanting to directly KO Fang Wudi and finish this vastly unbalanced match.
However.
After he attacked Fang Wudi, Fang used one foot as the pivot, spun around to dodge the attack, and from above he used a move from the Trigram Palm to slap his chin towards the sky, followed by the Golden Snake Action, striking the opponent's forehead.
Taking advantage of his slow reaction, Fang Wudi delivered a series of Long Fist combinations, "Bang bang bang," a flurry of assaults left the opponent completely defenseless, and in the end, Fang Wudi used the Iron Mountain Lean from the Baji Fist to send the opponent flying and spitting blood!
The match was over.
It only took less than five minutes!
This means.
Fang Wudi, at the level of a military general, took less than five minutes to defeat a Half-step Master, and it was almost like the overwhelming defeat of the deadwood!
"How, how is this possible..."
An Suxi and the old man were shocked again.
Qin Feng just spread his hands and said, "I told you, his performance has begun."
Speaking of which.
He then said to An Suxi, "Go ahead! Draw for him again."
Qin Feng looked towards Wang Shanming who was as mortified as if he had eaten shit, and said with a smile, "Young Master Wang, please."
"..."
Wang Shanming's face was ashen.
Seeing this, Qin Feng said with a smile, "Why not save it up, we keep betting and give you a chance to turn the tables?"
"Fine, fine..."
Wang Shanming hurriedly agreed.
He would never believe that Fang Wudi could keep winning.
The third Half-step Master opponent took the stage.
At this moment, the old man could not help but ask Qin Feng, "Young man, why on earth are you so confident from the beginning to the end that he can win?"
An Suxi was also curious about this question, staring wide-eyed at Qin Feng.