Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Feng Shaokun and Ye Feng walked behind him and gave him a brief introduction.
This Zhang Mingyuan was a fierce person in the Jiangzuo Battle Fan Club, an existence close to the Soldier King level.
He had maintained his strength in the top three during the few battles in the Battle Fan Club.
The two of them had often fought before, but he had basically been beaten up by the other party and had never won.
Actually, even without his introduction, Ye Feng could tell that Zhang Mingyuan was not weak.
At the very least, it was equivalent to the strength of the initial stage of Dark Realm.
The boxing gym of the Battle Fan Club was very big, almost a thousand square meters.
There was a boxing ring in the middle. When they arrived, there were two people fighting on the ring.
When they saw them, the two of them hurriedly stopped and jumped down from the stage.
Feng Shaokun and Zhang Mingyuan took off their coats, revealing their strong muscles.
Then, they put on their boxing gloves and jumped into the boxing ring.
Relatively speaking, Zhang Mingyuanâs body was much stronger.
He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had strong muscles.
Although Feng Shaokun had a good figure, he was one size smaller than the other party.
The two of them began to jump up and down in the boxing ring as they warmed up.
The audience started to discuss in low voices.
âWho do you think will win this battle?â
âIs there a need to ask? It must be Zhang Mingyuan. Heâs a Soldier King-level existence.â
âYeah, I heard that Shaokun never won the previous duels between the two of them.â
âDidnât Shaokun say that he received special training some time ago? There should be some improvement, right?â
âHe has improved, but Zhang Mingyuan hasnât been idle either. He might not be much worse than his training.â
âShh, itâs about to start!â
Just as everyone was discussing, the two people on the stage had already started fighting.
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Because it wasnât an official match, there was no referee for this match.
Because Feng Shaokunâs physique was weaker than his opponentâs, he took the agile route and kept attacking Zhang Mingyuan.
Zhang Mingyuan, on the other hand, was a strength-type. Every punch was powerful and heavy. Once he hit him, it was very likely that he would be KOâed immediately.
The two of them exchanged a few moves, but basically did not cause any damage to each other.
âCanât you just fight me head-on? Why are you running around?â Zhang Mingyuan seemed to be angered by the other partyâs shameless playstyle.
âDo you think Iâm stupid? Youâre so strong, only a fool would fight you head-on.â Feng Shaokun didnât fall for it at all and continued to use his agility and speed to deal with him.
The two of them fought a few more rounds. Zhang Mingyuan seemed to have lost his patience and began to attack crazily.
Feng Shaokun revealed a cunning smile. This was the effect he wanted.
Perhaps it was because Zhang Mingyuan was in a berserk state, a flaw suddenly appeared behind him.
Feng Shaokun keenly caught this flaw. He flashed behind him and kicked his thigh.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Mingyuanâs face. He had deliberately revealed that flaw just now to bait the other party.
This guy was fooled.
Just as Feng Shaokun kicked, his right hand suddenly hooked back, grabbed the other partyâs ankle, and lifted it up.
If it was the old Feng Shaokun, he might have lost his balance and fallen to the ground.
However, his reaction speed today was very fast. One of his feet was grabbed, and the other was directly lifted and kicked at Zhang Mingyuanâs cheek.
Zhang Mingyuan was instantly shocked and hurriedly let go of his hand to retreat.
After Feng Shaokun landed on the ground, he didnât stop and swept his leg.
Zhang Mingyuan was instantly tripped by him. Although he did not fall, he staggered a few times and finally stabilized himself.
âNot bad, Kun Zi. It seems that the special training your master arranged for you is indeed something.â He looked at Feng Shaokun in surprise. The other partyâs strength had indeed increased a lot.
Feng Shaokun jumped proudly. âI saved you some face just now and didnât use my full strength. I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible so as not to lose face.â
Zhang Mingyuan immediately chuckled. âI said youâre fat, but youâre still panting? I was just careless just now. Again!â
After saying that, he continued to rush forward.
Everyone looked at Feng Shaokun in a daze.
âShaokunâs strength seems to have improved a lot. If it was before, he would have lost by now, right?â
âItâs only been a few days, and his strength has actually increased so much? Isnât this too unbelievable?â
âIs the special training that Mr. Ye arranged for him really that effective? I want to participate.â
âStop dreaming. This is something Mr. Ye tailor-made for his disciple. Youâre not his disciple. Why should he let you participate?â
âThatâs trueâ¦â
Just as everyone was chatting, the two people on the stage exchanged a few more moves, but there was still no winner.
The more Zhang Mingyuan fought, the more shocked he became. Feng Shaokunâs improvement was too great.
It had only been a few days since they last saw each other, and he was really looking at him in a new light.
Was that special training really that effective?
Although he was shocked, he did not think that he would lose.
The gap between the two of them was still very large, and this could not be made up for in a short period of time.
âKun Zi, Iâm going to be serious. Be careful.â
He did not forget to remind the other party before launching a new round of intensive attacks.
As expected, Feng Shaokun couldnât resist and was forced into a corner step by step.
Zhang Mingyuanâs face revealed a happy expression.
Feng Shaokunâs biggest advantage was his agility. As long as he trapped his opponent in a corner, he would lose his biggest advantage.
At that time, wouldnât he be trampled on by him?
The situation on the field was slowly turning into reality according to his plan.
Feng Shaokun was finally forced into a corner.
However, what happened next was beyond his expectations.
Feng Shaokun dodged all of his punches.
This kind of reaction speed was simply abnormal.
Zhang Mingyuan was shocked and immediately increased the pace of his attacks.
Hu, hu, huâ¦
He threw a few heavy punches in succession, but they were all dodged.
A smile appeared on Feng Shaokunâs face. âAh Yuan, itâs time to end it!â
As soon as he finished speaking, he keenly seized an opening in Zhang Mingyuanâs hand and punched him under the armpit.
Zhang Mingyuan tilted his body and was about to stabilize his body.
However, Feng Shaokun didnât give him the chance and launched a counterattack.
Peng, peng, pengâ¦
A few consecutive heavy blows immediately caught Zhang Mingyuan off guard and he hurriedly retreated.
However, Feng Shaokun had completely gained the upper hand and began to chase after him.
Moreover, he was able to keenly capture his flaws every time, making him defenseless.
Bang!
Finally, he kicked him in the abdomen.
Zhang Mingyuan fell on all fours. Before he could get up, Feng Shaokun had already ridden on him and started punching him in the face.
Bang, bang, bangâ¦
A few consecutive punches made Zhang Mingyuan see stars.
âStop, stop, stop. I admit defeat!â
Zhang Mingyuan tried several times to break free from the other partyâs control, but in the end, he failed.
He knew that he was already powerless to turn the tables. If he continued to resist, he would at most take a few more punches, so he directly admitted defeat.