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"Bang!"

The muffled sound was like thunder.

Jin Muyang traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, motionless.

Inside the venue, you could hear a pin drop.

Some people had their mouths open and forgot to close them, while others remained in the posture of standing up and shouting, but couldn't utter a sound.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Holy crap?!"

Someone yelled at the top of their lungs.

The deathly silence in the entire venue was instantly broken.

"The match is over?! It's over already?!"

"No way! I just bent down to tie my shoelaces! How is the game over already?!"

"My God! Jiang Feng killed Jin Muyang in an instant! One punch! Just one punch!"

"Ahhh! Am I seeing things?! Pinch me! Jiang Feng won?! Jiang Feng actually won?!"

"Jiang Feng couldn't have cheated, could he? How is that possible?!"

"Cheating my foot! He won fair and square with one punch! If you're not happy about it, so be it!"

"Where's that guy who was yelling that he'd eat a huge lump of meat if Jin Muyang lost? When are he going to eat it?!"

"puff!"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud, "The so-called number one student at a private high school, is that all?!"

"Hahaha! That's hilarious! They were so hyped up before the competition, saying they'd already secured the championship and would crush Jiang Feng, but what happened? They lost miserably!"

"Were all of Jin Muyang's previous opponents paid to throw matches? How did someone so weak manage to make it all the way to the finals?!"

"It's not that Jin Muyang is too weak! It's that Jiang Feng is too strong!!!"

……

Below the stage, Gu Yuanchao stopped holding a potato chip in his hand at his mouth.

Won?

Jiang Feng... he won already?

He stared blankly at the figure on the stage, his mind completely empty.

He knew Jin Muyang's strength all too well.

Before the match, he was even secretly worried for Jiang Feng.

The results of it?

One punch.

Just one punch!

Gu Yuanchao slowly stuffed the potato chip into his mouth, chewed it a couple of times unconsciously, but it tasted like cardboard. After a long while, he finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Monster... this is a monster."

On the other side, Xiao Wan Ning suddenly covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jiang Feng won?!

That's it...?!

Before going on stage, her heart was in her throat.

Jiang Feng had just exerted himself so much and hadn't rested properly before forcing himself to go on stage. If Jin Muyang found an opening and punched him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She even mentally rehearsed three times how to call a timeout after Jiang Feng got injured.

But who could have imagined it?

There's no need to worry.

one move.

With just one move, Jin Muyang, who had been blown into the sky, was sent flying like a tattered sack.

Xiao Wan Ning clutched her chest, feeling her heart pounding wildly, a mix of soreness and swelling, and her eyes inexplicably burning.

In another corner of the stands, Song Haoze remained motionless.

He stared blankly at the boy standing on the ring with his fists clenched, feeling as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.

My heart was surging with emotion, like waves crashing against the shore.

He has practiced martial arts for more than ten years. Although his talent is not top-notch, he has never submitted to anyone.

But at this moment, he was truly convinced.

That was more than just a punch.

It was a mountain, blocking his way, telling him: You are far from good enough, but this mountain has a summit that you can see.

Song Haoze slowly clenched his fist, a fire burning in his eyes.

"Jiang Feng!"

"From today onwards, you are my goal."

"Sooner or later, I will stand before you and fight you fair and square!"

The situation was completely different for Shen Weilan.

Her face flushed bright red instantly, the redness spreading from her cheeks to her ears.

"Brother...my brother is so handsome!"

She gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, her mind replaying the image of that punch she had just received.

The back view of that boy on the stage, with his fist clenched and standing, was so handsome it was almost unreasonable!

Meanwhile, offstage.

Secretary Kim finally came to her senses.

His expression changed, and he flashed to Jin Muyang's side, squatted down, placed two fingers on Jin Muyang's wrist pulse, and probed with his true energy to examine it carefully.

After a moment, his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He fainted due to the shock to his blood and qi.

The internal organs are undamaged, and the meridians are unharmed.

Jiang Feng's punch was fast, accurate, and ruthless, but he deliberately held back at the last moment, only stunning the person without injuring them.

"What excellent control and flexibility!"

Secretary Kim murmured softly, a hint of undisguised amazement in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Feng.

Then, he shook his head helplessly.

This Jin Muyang is, by definition, his cousin.

The head of the family has high hopes for him, providing him with abundant resources and guidance from renowned teachers, all in the hope that he will win the championship at this exchange meeting and bring fame to the Jin family.

did not expect.

Lost!

And he lost so badly, getting knocked out in one punch right in front of everyone.

With this incident happening today, it won't be long before the news spreads throughout the entire martial arts family circle by tomorrow morning.

The Jin family has really lost face this time!

However, Secretary Kim felt no resentment towards Jiang Feng whatsoever.

Martial arts sparring, the true test of skill is revealed on the arena.

If you're not as skilled as others, there's nothing more to say.

Moreover, the other party held back; this magnanimity has already given the Jin family a huge way out.

He straightened his clothes, leaped up, and landed steadily in the center of the arena.

"quiet!"

His powerful voice, imbued with inner energy, instantly drowned out the clamor of the entire arena.

"The winner of this final match is Jiang Feng!"

"I hereby declare Jiang Feng the overall champion of this martial arts exchange tournament!"

After a brief silence, the words were spoken.

"boom!!!"

The entire venue erupted in cheers!

The students at the public martial arts high school jumped up like crazy.

"Jiang Feng! Jiang Feng!!!"

"Publicly-run martial arts high school! The best in the world!"

"Who says public schools can't produce geniuses?! Open your eyes and see clearly! This is the champion from our public Wugao High School!"

"One punch! I'll tell you, are you convinced?! One punch and I've defeated the number one student at Private Martial Arts High School!"

Right at the highest point of the sound.

A figure stepped onto the arena at a leisurely pace.

As soon as Lu Chenshan stood still, the noise in the entire venue involuntarily subsided.

"Good lad."

He walked up to Jiang Feng, looked the young man up and down, and his face was full of undisguised satisfaction.

"That was a beautiful punch."

After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and the true energy in his palm circulated, causing three objects to appear out of thin air.

In an instant, a heart-pounding wave emanated from the arena.

"These are the three prizes for this year's champion!"

"Firstly, a low-grade Saint-level movement technique, the 'Soaring Dragon Technique'!"

"hiss!"

A collective gasp rippled through the audience.

"Secondly, a fourth-grade weapon, the Crimson Blood Flame Dragon Spear!"

A long, dark red spear lay horizontally in the air, its shaft faintly wreathed in flame-like dragon patterns. Even before it was drawn, the scorching, sharp aura of the spear made the skin of those near the arena sting.

"Thirdly, a fourth-grade elixir, the Profound Origin Spirit Nourishing Pill!"

A pill the size of a longan was sealed in a jade box. Before the fragrance of the pill could even waft out, the pure medicinal power emanating from it made many people's Adam's apples bob and their eyes filled with envy.