314: C314 Ring

C314 Ring

Now that the banquet had not started, everyone was strolling around. Looking at the scene in Ye Family Manor, Zhao Feng pulled Wu Zixia and strolled around, wanting to find any trace of Zhuang Chengren.

His hard work paid off. On an empty space, Zhao Feng saw a small arena. The surrounding spectators were hiding from him and Zhuang Chengren was standing on it.

On the other side of Zhuang Chengren was a young man with a pair of boxing gloves. He said, "Zhuang Chengren, it's been a long time. Why don't you let your cousin see if you've made any progress?"

Zhuang Chengren continuously swallowed his saliva, with a nervous look on his face. What he didn't want the most was Ye Family, because every year when he came to this place, he would not be able to escape a beating.

Zhao Feng frowned and looked at the stage. He knew Zhuang Chengren's kung fu skills well. Although he was much stronger than the average person, he had trained them through street fights.

He was definitely not a match for the young man opposite him. Zhao Feng could tell from the bulging temples that the young man was not a simple person.

At this moment, the conversation between two middle-aged men caught his attention.

"There's going to be a good show this year. I wonder how Zhuang Chengren offended his cousin. He gets beaten up every year when he comes over."

"Careful, these words are not what you and I can say. They are clearly sparring and improving together."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, but Zhao Feng didn't hear enough. He walked forward and asked the important person who spoke to the second person: "Brother, I wonder if we can tell you more about what happened here?"

At first, when that person saw that Zhao Feng was a stranger, he wanted to give it a perfunctory look. However, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Wu Zixia at the side and instantly changed his mind.

He looked around and spoke in a low voice: "Isn't it his father, the richest man in Donghai City? He was a bodyguard for Ye Family when he was young, and had fallen in love with the big miss at that time, causing Ye Family to miss the chance to get married. So, this group of Ye Family people, they have always disliked their family."

Although this person's words were short, Zhao Feng understood the reason behind it. After thanking him, he focused on watching the competition onstage.

Although Zhuang Chengren was not the opponent's match, but his reaction speed was quite fast. He could still support the young man who was running left and right on the stage.

A trace of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the robust youth opposite him. He only needed a few moves in the past and was able to beat Zhuang Chengren. Who would have thought that today he would persist for so long?

Ye Zichen squatted down and swept with his leg, causing Zhuang Chengren to instantly hit the ground and hit Zhuang Chengren's face with his fist.

Zhuang Chengren rolled to the side and quickly said, "Cousin, what are you doing? Isn't this boxing? "

"Who told you this is a boxing ring? It's just that you think so yourself. "

Although he said that, his actions were not slow. He punched towards Zhuang Chengren.

Very soon, a large amount of bruises appeared on Zhuang Chengren's face, while his nose continuously bled.

Zhao Feng frowned. He could tell that the young man was fighting in accordance with the boxing style from the beginning. Whether it was the steps or the attacking style, it was a textbook level boxing style.

It was obvious that he had failed to win in a long time and was playing a dirty game. No wonder Zhuang Chengren wanted to ask for a consummate skill from him. It was because he wanted to deal with this situation!

At this moment, the situation on the field changed. The robust youth released Zhuang Chengren and stood up: "Don't say that cousin didn't give you the chance. He told you to stand up and we'll fight again."

Zhuang Chengren stood up shakily and wiped the blood off his face. "Cousin, you said it yourself. Fists and feet have no eyes. What if I hurt you?"

"Injured me? Hehe, you little bastard, you want to hurt me? Even if it hurts me, it's not really on your head. "

He wasn't worried about Zhuang Chengren hurting him at all. Firstly, Zhuang Chengren was confident in his fighting skills. Secondly, Zhuang Chengren probably couldn't even stand stably anymore! He had great control over his strength, so Zhuang Chengren should have had a concussion by now.

Zhuang Chengren coughed dryly a few times. He looked at the young man in front of him, then let out a roar and charged straight at him.

On the other side, the robust youth raised his fist and prepared to swing it towards Zhuang Chengren.

Some of the female audience members were already covering their eyes and could not bear to continue watching.

Wu Zixia suddenly said, "Young Master Zhao, do you want me to stop them? Ye Family would definitely not give me this face. "

She had seen Zhuang Chengren in the morning and knew about their master-disciple relationship.2

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with a glint of light, "Stop it, why should we stop it? "Now is the time for Zhuang Chengren to retaliate."

Wu Zixia glanced at Zhao Feng in surprise. Although she didn't know much about kicks and punches, it was obvious who would win. There was no need to continue watching! Zhuang Chengren wasn't that youth's opponent from the start, not to mention getting beaten to such a state.

Zhao Feng stared at the stage with eyes full of admiration. He understood that Zhuang Chengren's right hand had formed a fist with his middle finger protruding outwards. This was the move he was going to teach Zhuang Chengren.

On the stage, the young man threw a punch towards Zhuang Chengren's face. In his opinion, Zhuang Chengren would fall after this. As for Zhuang Chengren's fist, he didn't even have the intention to dodge it.

What could a soft fist do? Scratching him? He even saw the scene of Zhuang Chengren falling to the ground.

Just when his fist was about to touch Zhuang Chengren, he suddenly felt powerless. A sharp pain came from his body, and his entire body weakly fell on the stage.

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their mouths in shock. They never thought that the situation would develop to this state. Zhuang Chengren's punch didn't seem to be that powerful! How did he manage to beat Young Master Ye?

Zhuang Chengren laughed out loud. He opened his arms and looked up at the stage. No one could understand his feeling. Ever since he was young, the years he spent here had been a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of.

But today, he had finally broken this spell with his own hands.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed people discovered that the young man on the ground was constantly spitting out white foam. His body was still trembling as if he was on the verge of death.

"Someone come quickly!" Young Master Ye can't take it anymore. Doctor, where is the doctor? "

With that, the surrounding people lost their calm. If Young Master Ye died here, it would undoubtedly be a huge earthquake. The people who were watching today would most likely be hated.

He quickly scattered in search of a doctor.

Very soon, a few doctors wearing white gowns and a middle-aged man hurriedly walked onto the stage.

"What a talent!" What's wrong with you? Don't scare Father! "You guys, who did this, you little bastard, is it you?"

As the doctors began to examine Zhuang Chengren, the middle-aged man stared at Zhuang Chengren like a furious master.

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