The atmosphere in the Taekwondo Hall was oppressively heavy, everyone inside held their breath, eyes fixed intently on the two people on the platform.

One was the President of the Taekwondo Association, Jin Nanyi—a formidable fighter from Jiangnan University!

The other was Ye Feng, a man whose reputation wasn't as clear-cut but whose moves were brutally ruthless, resembling a butcher in action!

Which of these two was stronger?

Everyone felt a tinge of anticipation, but they favored Jin Nanyi more, since he had dominated Jiangnan University for three years with few adversaries!

Moreover, he was a fourth-dan black belt, already reaching an advanced level in the ranks of Taekwondo!

In comparison, although Ye Feng was brutally ruthless, his body was too lean and his strength was ultimately limited!

At this moment below the platform, King Liu Yongcai, who had been severely injured by Jin Nanyi before, had also awakened from his coma. He did not let the people around him take him to the hospital but sat on the ground, staring intensely at the two on the platform, his expression serious.

Clearly, he too doubted the frail Ye Feng!

Chouchou had also stepped down from the platform, her pair of Dan Feng eyes tightly watching Ye Feng, her face filled with worry.

"Brother, you can do it! Brother will definitely win!"

At that moment, Jiang Yiran, leading a group of dozens of Taekwondo Association members, began to cheer for Jin Nanyi. They were extremely agitated and couldn't wait for Ye Feng to be mercilessly defeated by Jin Nanyi, wishing this challenger who dared to enter their domain would be crippled.

Jin Nanyi looked at Ye Feng with intense focus, taking no chances and remaining highly alert. Since this fellow dared to challenge them, he must defeat him quickly and brutally—to maintain the Taekwondo Association's dignity.

"Be careful!" Jin Nanyi didn't waste any words at this moment, his foot slammed the ground, and his right leg whipped towards Ye Feng.

That wasn't all; after his right leg kicked out, Jin Nanyi's left leg followed swiftly, executing a double kick.

The most formidable aspect of Taekwondo was the legs, with kicking power making up seventy percent, while the arms were mostly used for blocking.

Facing the swiftly approaching double kick, a slight, disdainful cold smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips.

Although Jin Nanyi's kicks were powerful, they were too slow for someone like Ye Feng.

It was known that while Ye Feng was with the Shadow Group, his most common practice was shooting bullets. Not to mention handguns, even the world's fastest handgun, the Metal Storm, had almost no chance of hitting him. His nerve reaction speed and body coordination had reached a superhuman level!

Now facing the flying double kick, Ye Feng slightly tilted his body and then stepped back, easily dodging it.

"Left leg too slow, right leg lacking in power," Ye Feng said indifferently.

Hearing this, Jin Nanyi's pupils contracted and a cold smile appeared on his lips, "That was just an appetizer; there's something better waiting for you!"

With that, Jin Nanyi suddenly executed a front kick.

Ye Feng backed away another step, "The posture of your foot is wrong!"

Jin Nanyi then delivered a side kick.

Ye Feng bent his body, dodging again, "Waist power wrong, supporting foot has a problem!"

Jin Nanyi followed with a downward chop.

"Cutting range too wide, lacking in power, too slow!"

Jin Nanyi ended with a spinning kick!

"Legs not fully extended, looks pretty but it's rubbish!"

...

At this moment on the platform, as Ye Feng's evaluations rang out, the atmosphere instantly shifted.

Jin Nanyi had nearly exhausted all his leg combat techniques, but Ye Feng seemed to have predicted his attack routes in advance, dodging each one effortlessly. His every sentence struck right at the heart!

Gradually, beads of cold sweat appeared on Jin Nanyi's forehead, and his gaze towards Ye Feng shifted from solemn to grave, and from grave to horrified!

He had absolute confidence in his own leg skills, both in terms of speed and strength, at his age he was definitely top-notch. Yet, in front of Ye Feng, all his attacks seemed like child's play, easily seen through by his opponent!

Compared to him, the most shocked were the spectators beneath the ring. They had never seen Jin Nanyi unleash so many moves and yet his opponent, still bouncing around lively, had not even been touched on the hem of his clothing.

"How... how did he do that!" At this moment, Sanda King Liu Yongcai was sitting on the ground, eyes glued unblinkingly to Ye Feng on the stage, his face full of horror.

He had sparred with Jin Nanyi and could appreciate the fierceness of the other's leg attacks, but all this seemed so laughable in front of Ye Feng!

Meanwhile, Jiang Yiran and the many enthusiastic members of the Taekwondo Association had already been dumbstruck.

They almost couldn't believe what they were seeing; their president on stage looked like a clown performing various gorgeous and beautiful attacking moves, but he hadn't even touched his opponent's clothes.

"Had enough?"

On the ring, after dodging another attack from Jin Nanyi, Ye Feng shook his head and spoke indifferently.

For him, fighting against someone like Jin Nanyi did have a bit of a bullying feel.

Jin Nanyi, with sweat now dripping from his forehead, his eyes filled with unwillingness, sneered, "Humph! Can you only dodge? Even if you can dodge my attacks, what do you have to beat me with!"

Jin Nanyi still thought that what Ye Feng relied on was merely freakish reaction speed and bodily flexibility.

As for attack power, he didn't believe that the frail Ye Feng could possess much force!

"Dodge?" A sneer of contempt appeared on Ye Feng's lips, "I'm just showing you how ridiculous the strength you pride yourself on really is!"

With that, Ye Feng extended a finger towards Jin Nanyi, "To beat you, I only need one move!"

To beat you, I only need one move!

Ye Feng's voice was faint, yet it exploded like thunder in everyone's ears. Especially for Jin Nanyi, his eyes instantly reddened, for someone as proud as him could not tolerate such disdain!

"You're dead!"

In an instant, Jin Nanyi's figure darted like a wild beast towards Ye Feng, his legs barely moving before he ferociously launched a whip kick at Ye Feng's head.

The cold smile on Ye Feng's face tightened, turning starkly icy. He likewise shifted his foot, launching a whip kick of his own.

Both men executed whip kicks at the same time, and everyone almost thought their kicks would collide, comparing who had greater force.

Unfortunately, although the kicks were the same, Ye Feng's was as fast as a shooting star. Just as Jin Nanyi's kick reached mid-air, Ye Feng's whip kick had already harshly landed on his chest.

Crack! Crack!

Sounds like snapping beans echoed from Jin Nanyi's chest, followed instantly by him being struck as though hit by a speeding train, flung off the ring and skidding savagely across the floor for seven or eight meters before slamming into a wall.

Silence!

At this moment, the Taekwondo Hall was engulfed in endless silence!

A single kick! Just one kick!

Everyone almost couldn't believe that a single kick could send someone flying so far, and seeing Jin Nanyi continuously spitting blood, it was clear his ribs had fractured.

But Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to the astonishment of the crowd. To him, defeating Jin Nanyi was just a matter of lifting his hand.

At this moment, his gaze shifted, falling on the pale-faced Jiang Yiran!

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