His eyes were hollow and lifeless, and even his pupils were a little dilated.
what happened?
Everyone looked at Zhao Gangjun in disbelief.
Seeing that he is about to defeat Bai Yufan and become the new president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, why did Zhao Gangjun suddenly become like this?
Cough cough cough.
Bai Yufan's coughing sound was still there, and he coughed up blood from time to time. Although he looked like he had been seriously injured, everyone believed that as long as Bai Yufan was given time, he would definitely be able to recover!
This doesn’t need to be long, just a few breaths is enough!
Zhao Gangjun's eyes were still empty.
The painful feeling swept through Zhao Gangjun's whole body.
He's not really tough.
His body had already been seriously injured. Zhao Gangjun had kept himself in an excited state before, suppressing all the pain. But now, this suppressive power was completely gone before Zhao Gangjun kicked out that kick.
collapsed.
This collapse happened so suddenly that when Zhao Gangjun felt the pain, he went into shock for a moment.
The muscles feel like they are being torn.
The pain from the fracture made Zhao Gangjun's consciousness almost fall asleep immediately!
Click.
A very weak crisp sound.
Blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Gangjun's mouth again.
Zhao Gangjun's eyes slowly regained focus.
He forcefully bit one of his teeth and forced his consciousness back.
The return of consciousness only prevented Zhao Gangjun from collapsing immediately.
The pain still continues.
Because everyone was awake, the pain became clearer.
Zhao Gangjun's body was trembling violently, and Bai Yufan's coughing was slowly decreasing.
Zhao Gangjun put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up.
But the pain in his hand got worse as Zhao Gangjun exerted force.
"Get up!"
Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth, roared angrily, and finally staggered to his feet.
But just this simple movement of standing seemed to have exhausted all Zhao Gangjun's strength. Zhao Gangjun put his hands on his knees and panted violently.
But at this time, Bai Yufan had already stood up.
Bai Yufan's face was very pale.
Zhao Gangjun's crazy and lifeless attack made Bai Yufan's already injured body become more injured.
Except for the injury he suffered when he assassinated the patriarch of the Rothschild family last time, Bai Yufan had almost never suffered another injury of the same degree.
This kind of injury caused Bai Yufan's physical strength to be exhausted.
Although he was very embarrassed, Bai Yufan's expression was very calm.
He was not angry, because in his opinion, regardless of whether he was injured or not, he was beaten so badly because he was not strong enough and had no excuses.
Bai Yufan looked at Zhao Gangjun and saw how difficult it was for Zhao Gangjun to stand still. He opened his mouth slightly and said, "Just a little bit."
Zhao Gangrong reluctantly raised his head and looked at Bai Yufan.
Because his eyes were stained red by blood, the Bai Yufan he saw was red.
"me…"
Zhao Gangjun was breathing heavily and was speechless.
"The winner is me."
Bai Yufan took a step towards Zhao Gangjun and said softly, "I will give up my position to Zhou Jianye, the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, and your Zhao family will not have any chance to interfere."
After saying that, Bai Yufan raised his hand, grabbed Zhao Gangjun's hair, and then lifted Zhao Gangjun's head up. Then, Bai Yufan made a fist with his other hand and aimed it at Zhao Gangjun's throat.
"me…"
Zhao Gangjun gasped and swallowed. When Bai Yufan raised his hand, he finally said the next few words.
"I...I want to kill...you!"
Bai Yufan's hand struck out.
Although Bai Yufan's strength is now very weak, this punch is still enough to break Zhao Gangjun's throat.
"I'll do it!!"
The moment Bai Yufan took action.
Zhao Gangjun suddenly roared, and he didn't know where the strength came from. Zhao Gangjun actually slammed into Bai Yufan!
Zhao Gangjun's head hit Bai Yufan hard in the face!
Bai Yufan's fist stopped less than one centimeter away from Zhao Gangjun's throat.
Then, Zhao Gangjun pressed down on Bai Yufan and fell heavily to the ground.
The air in the entire venue seemed to be frozen.
Everyone looked at the two people stacked on top of each other in the competition field in horror.
In the end, who won?
"It's over!"
Under the fighting ring.
Zhou Jianye looked at the stage with dull eyes.
"The Ancient Martial Arts Federation...has changed!"
Herbalife squinted his eyes and looked at the two people on the stage with a smile.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this Zhao Gangjun is incredible!"
Wang Fei smiled and shook his head.
Shi Tailong just frowned, but didn't say a word.
Although Zhao Gangjun and Bai Yufan were still lying on the ground, with the eyes of these four people, they could immediately tell who was winning and who was losing.
Zhao Gangjun's body trembled.
His trembling caused a gasp of cold air to be heard throughout the venue.
He trembled, but Bai Yufan didn't react at all!!
Bai Yufan, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, had no reaction at all!!
Doesn't that mean...
Everyone looked at the competition field in disbelief.
They seemed to have foreseen something.
Just because they had foreseen something, they were even more unbelievable.
How can this be?
How could a nineteen-year-old boy defeat the undefeated legendary Bai Yufan?
Zhao Gangjun's body slowly stood up under everyone's attention.
There was blood coming out of his nose, eyes, and mouth.
Severe internal injuries made Zhao Gangjun's face so pale that he almost turned purple.
Although his body was shaking as if he had been electrocuted.
Although he is in such a state of desolation now that it feels like a gust of wind can blow him down.
But, he stood up.
He stood up alone.
Zhao Gangjun slowly raised his head.
He closed his eyes and raised his head to the sky.
In the venue.
A breeze blew from nowhere.
Zhao Gangjun slowly opened his hand and raised it.
immediately.
throughout the venue.
There were thunderous cheers and applause.
At this time, people had forgotten that this young man named Zhao Gangjun was a soy sauce stall.
People have also forgotten that this Zhao Gangjun is a foreign enemy!
In everyone's eyes, there was only the man with his head raised and his hands raised high.
At a young age of less than 20, he defeated the undefeated legend of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.
He is the new president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.
It will also be a new legend.
"Zhao Gangrong, Zhao Gangrong, Zhao Gangrong!"
People suddenly started shouting Zhao Gangjun's name.
The corners of Zhao Gangjun's mouth turned up slightly.
He smiled.
Just like before.
His open hands seemed to be embracing his subjects.