"An Liang, you are truly my disciple, that's great."

Hai Xuesong laughed loudly and slapped Xin Anliang on the shoulder who had just stepped off the ring.

Xin Anliang knew that no matter what he said, his master could not hear clearly, so he nodded with a smile.

As the event progressed, the first game of the first round ended quickly.

There are currently one hundred contestants on the field, and the second competition will be held to determine the top fifty players who will ultimately enter the second round of competition.

Because there was an even number of contestants, Li Fei also drew an opponent.

When Xin Anliang saw Li Fei's number, his expression became serious.

"Coach Li, your opponent this time is not an easy one. He is the senior brother of Kongshan Martial Arts School, Yuan Hong."

"He has learned martial arts from Deng Long since he was a child. Deng Long taught him his most proud Tongbei Fist. You have to be careful."

"There's no point in being careful. Li Fei will definitely lose in this competition."

Yuan Hong walked out from the side, said something arrogantly, and then glanced at Li Fei with disdain. He held the ring fence with both hands and jumped onto the ring. His movements were extremely agile, like an ape.

Li Fei smiled indifferently, walked onto the ring leisurely, raised his fingers towards Yuan Hong, "Come on."

"Arrogant."

Yuan Hong pulled off his coat, revealing his bronzed and strong skin. He moved a few times at will, and immediately made a snapping sound.

"You are indeed my disciple."

Deng Long was really happy for his disciple's success. Yuan Hong's Tongbei Quan had been practiced to great perfection.

Yuan Hong squatted deeply and then ejected, straightening his arms, heading straight for Li Fei's head.

Chen Yingxue, who was sitting in the guest seat, saw Yuan Hong swaying and disappearing. Her heart tightened and she held her breath. Yuan Hong's speed was too amazing, and she didn't know if Li Fei could catch him?

Many viewers also fixed their sights on Li Fei and couldn't help but shook their heads. This disciple of the Xingwu Hall would probably be in a much worse situation than the senior brother of the Kongshan Martial Arts Hall.

Li Fei didn't panic at all, he put his left hand behind his back, made a palm move with his right hand, and lightly slapped a palm in the air, hitting Yuan Hong's fist and blocking it.

Yuan Hong took two steps back and was secretly shocked. He had been practicing martial arts for twenty years and had now mastered his boxing skills, but one of his moves was blocked by Li Fei.

From this point of view, Li Fei should not be on par with his own martial arts. He had really underestimated Li Fei just now.

Even so, so what? He would not embarrass his master.

He used his agility to rush forward again, punched Li Fei, and took advantage of the opportunity to retreat, turning his body around Li Fei's body, and struck Li Fei's back with a back fist.

This back fist gathered 80% of his strength. He believed that as long as he hit Li Fei, he would definitely break Li Fei's ribs and make him unable to fight anymore.

"This move is quite cruel."

The players watching the game couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but at the same time they also admired Yuan Hong's methods. Facing the same situation, they couldn't do as well as Yuan Hong.

"Old Deng, you, a great disciple, can do it."

You Donghai, who had just defeated his opponent, also came to watch and praised Yuan Hong to Deng Long next to him.

"Lao You, I like to hear this."

How can Deng Long not be happy when he hears the praise from his opponent who has been fighting with him for half his life?

"But it's a pity that he is so far behind my eldest disciple Lu Zhi." You Donghai smiled and gestured with two fingers.

Deng Long's smiling face froze, he dared to love You Donghai just to promote his disciple.

"What did you say?"

"What did I say? I said your disciples are far worse than mine."

Immediately, Deng Long and You Donghai looked at each other coldly. The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by many degrees. The surrounding viewers fled one after another for fear of being affected by the two museum owners.

The battle on the ring was still going on. Li Fei seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him. He fell forward a few steps, causing Yuan Hong's attack to fail.

Then Li Fei turned around and immediately attacked Yuan Hong.

At this time, Yuan Hong had no time to stop because his attack was missed. Faced with Li Fei's swift and violent attack, he could not dodge it at all. He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to hit it head-on. His anger sank in his Dantian, and he used Tongbei Fist to face him.

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Yuan Hong watched as Li Fei arrived, but saw Li Fei's figure flash and disappear. Then he felt a pain in his stomach. He lowered his head and looked at Li Fei's chest blankly and retracted his fist.

He wanted to fight back, but he couldn't muster any strength in his body.

Immediately, his body swayed backwards and forwards, and he knelt on the ring with a bang. A blood arrow spurted out, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

Deng Long was stunned. His most proud disciple actually lost. He could not accept this reality.

In his opinion, even if Li Fei defeated the killers Feidao, Shenxu and others, it would not be a big deal. His disciples could do it too, but he did not expect Li Fei to be so strong.

You Donghai, a careless man, saw Yuan Hong being defeated. He did not choose to ridicule Deng Long, his competitor. Instead, he patted Deng Long who was stunned on the spot and gave him comfort.

"We won, Li Fei actually won."

Chen Yingxue in the audience clenched her hands excitedly, and was also happy for Li Fei in her heart.

Chairman Zhao Chengde's expression on the judging panel darkened, he locked his gaze on Li Fei, and muttered: "Yuan Hong didn't even win Li Fei down, he really underestimated Li Fei."
Chapter completed!