C922 Complete Victory
After a while, Jiang Feifan slowly turned around to face Fu Ziming and said loudly,
"Hey! Fu Ziming! You should carefully think about why I suddenly cancelled my attack just now. There's nothing to compare this match anymore. "
After saying this, Jiang Feifan turned his head to look at the referee in the audience and said to him:
"Referee, the outcome is clear. There is no need for me to say anything. Hurry up and announce it. Don't delay everyone's time."
After the referee heard Jiang Feifan's words, he hurriedly announced.
"That... This... The winner of this match is... Jiang Feifan!"
As soon as the judge finished speaking, Jiang Feifan smiled at Fu Ziming and left the arena.
When they saw Jiang Feifan leave the arena, Ye Loong and Chen Xiaochen chased after him with hurried steps.
When they heard that the winner was Jiang Feifan, Fu Ziming changed his appearance back to normal and stood in the middle of the arena in a daze.
Then, Fu Ziming suddenly knelt on the ground with both knees on the ground. He silently lowered his head and stammered a few words.
"Why... Why did he win this match... I am not convinced..."
Old Master Mo, who was sitting in the audience, saw Fu Ziming's depressed look. He jumped and landed next to Fu Ziming. He patted Fu Ziming's shoulder and said to him,
"Ziming, you have completely lost this match to Jiang Feifan. I have to say that he is not only stronger than you."
"He might even surpass Elder Fu. So, don't be unconvinced. It's normal for him to defeat you."
When Fu Ziming heard that Old Man Mo was still trying to reason with an outsider, he suddenly stood up and looked at Old Master Mo with a ferocious expression.
"Then tell me, why is he the winner of this match? I clearly had a chance of winning just now, but why couldn't I use more energy at such a critical moment? "
After Old Master Mo heard Fu Ziming's question, he couldn't help but think in his heart:
"Sigh... How did Fu Guangyun, this old thing, teach this kid? Even in such a simple situation, he still couldn't tell who the winner was."
Seeing that Old Master Mo didn't respond to him, Fu Ziming immediately became furious and roared at him.
"Old Master Mo, aren't you unable to tell the reason?"
"Oh! I see. Do you have a bet with someone else? I bet all of them on Jiang Feifan winning this match, so I bet he won. It should be easy for me to earn some money, right? "
After Old Master Mo heard what Fu Ziming said, he shook his head helplessly at him, then told him everything he saw in detail.
"Ziming, what I said just now isn't unreasonable. Sigh... Now that it has come to this, I will tell you."
From what Old Master Mo said next, it could be seen that Jiang Feifan suddenly canceled his attack not because he looked down on Fu Ziming.
Instead, he thought that if he hadn't stopped his attack just now, that strike would have been enough to kill Fu Ziming. Therefore, Jiang Feifan stopped his attack just as he was about to touch Fu Ziming's body.
As for why Fu Ziming couldn't use more of his energy just now, it was very simple.
In fact, when Jiang Feifan and him took a punch from each other, Jiang Feifan's punch had injected his inner energy into Fu Ziming's body.
The inner energy directly suppressed the rest of his energy in Fu Ziming's body, which caused him to be unable to use more powerful energy to suppress the attack at the critical moment.
After listening to Old Master Mo's analysis, Fu Ziming looked at him in surprise. Then, he lowered his head silently and did not say a word.
Old Master Mo saw Fu Ziming like this and patted him on the shoulder. He smiled at Fu Ziming sincerely and then left the competition venue.
Only Fu Ziming, who was standing in the middle of the arena, remained silent. Those scenes of the competition just now appeared in Fu Ziming's mind again and again.2
Since Jiang Feifan did not pay special attention to today's competition, they rushed back to the hotel room to rest.
When Ye Loong and Jiang Feifan lit a cigarette at the same time and took a puff, Ye Loong suddenly remembered the competition and asked Jiang Feifan,
"Oh right, boss, why did you win the competition just now? I see that Fu Ziming's strength is not much different from yours."
When Jiang Feifan heard Ye Loong's question, he couldn't help but smile. Then, he told him all his plans.
After explaining his arrangements to Ye Loong, Jiang Feifan quietly left a sentence behind.
"I don't want to kill such a talented kid in this kind of competition, so I stopped."
After saying that, Jiang Feifan smoked the cigarette in his hand and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.
Ye Loong understood what Jiang Feifan meant and smiled quietly. He sighed and said to Jiang Feifan,
"Sigh... Boss, it's getting late. You must be hungry too. Let's go eat."
After Jiang Feifan heard what Ye Loong said, he slowly stood up from the sofa and walked to the door of the room. He turned around to look at Ye Loong.
Ye Loong understood what Jiang Feifan meant and immediately chased after him. He walked out of the hotel with him and rushed to a restaurant.
After coming to this restaurant, Jiang Feifan found a random seat and sat down. A waiter quickly walked to their side and placed the menu in front of them.
After a while, Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong finished ordering the dishes. They looked around and saw Fu Ziming and Old Master Mo sitting at a table not far away.
Besides them, there were two other respectable old men sitting next to them.
Jiang Feifan suddenly thought of an old man who could eat with Old Master Mo at the same table. It must be Old Master Fu and Old Man Li.
Just as Jiang Feifan was thinking about this, Old Master Mo suddenly looked at Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong.
After saying a few words to Fu Ziming and the two old men, he stood up and walked to Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong, greeting them.
"Mr Jiang, Boss Ye, you have also come to this restaurant for dinner. Today's competition has really broadened my horizons."
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