In the eyes of the spectators, Yin Yi seemed to be punching the air, one punch did not even have time to hit before he had already let go of his arm, the other punch following closely behind, just as he was about to punch again.

Just as everyone was still trying to figure out what exactly happened, Ye Feng shook his head and sighed. He walked up to Yin Yi and patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you!"

With that, Ye Feng walked to the side of the stage, obviously preparing to leave. His goal was to take the test, and he had already achieved his goal so there was no need to continue fighting.

Everyone was stunned seeing this, Ye Feng wanted to leave? Had the outcome of the battle already been decided? Yin Yi watched Ye Feng leave with his eyes wide open?

Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng looked at the situation on the stage anxiously. Zhao Yufeng shouted at Yin Yi, "Yi Zi, are you going to let him go just like that?"

Tan Heng also had a baffled expression as he shouted towards Yin Yi, "Yi Zi, you can't be serious, right? You... It shouldn't be you, what's wrong with you? "

Yin Yi also knew that this was not supposed to be his. What was wrong with him, but he was also surprised at Ye Feng's gratitude before he left.

Thinking about that, Yin Yi immediately bellowed at Ye Feng, "Stand still!"

Ye Feng had already walked to the side of the stage and was about to untie the ropes at the side of the stage to get down, but hearing Yin Yi's call, he could not help but turn back and look at Yin Yi.

At this time, Yin Yi's hands were at his sides, as though his arms had been dislocated, but his face was filled with anger as he glared at Ye Feng.

Below the stage, Qi Weijun and Ji Kun did not know what had happened either. They did not even see anything. You've fought?

Xu Wenxuan and Yu Waanqiu's faces were also filled with bafflement. Xu Wenxuan looked at the stage in a daze. She had originally been hoping that Yin Yi would teach Ye Feng a good lesson, but did not expect that this would be the result.

Yu Waanqiu's face was still expressionless, she was quietly looking at Ye Feng who was on the stage. She looked to be deep in thought, as though she was very interested in Ye Feng.

Ye Feng returned to the stage and looked at Yin Yi who was in the middle of the stage, "Is there anything else?"

Yin Yi stared at Ye Feng for a long time, his eyes almost spitting fire, he roared at Ye Feng: "The competition is not over, where are you going?"

Ye Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket that he fished out from the Flying Fish Network Cafe last night, and lit it up.

After inhaling a breath, he then turned to Yin Yi and lightly said, "Is it not over? I don't think that's necessary anymore? "

The members of the National Arts Club below the stage saw Ye Feng's attitude and did not put him in their eyes at all. They were all furious and shouted at Ye Feng, "When did you end up competing?"

Ye Feng smoked his cigarette and looked at Yin Yi indifferently, "I know best than you that I haven't fought. Even if we continue now, the result would be the same.

Yin Yi tried his best to move his arms, waiting for the numbness in his arms to lessen, he immediately roared out as he waved his fists towards Ye Feng.

As for Ye Feng, he only furrowed his brows slightly. He held the cigarette in one hand and kept the other hand in his pocket, looking at the scene in front of him without showing any signs of panic.

Yin Yi rushed in front of Ye Feng, and with a punch, Ye Feng could only take out his free hand from his pocket.

The result was just as Ye Feng said, it was also the same as before. Every time Yin Yi punched, he would only make a single movement, and then, he would land on the ground.

After Yin Yi's two punches, his two arms were once again at his sides, completely devoid of any ability to fight.

Most of the people present had faces full of astonishment, but there were some with sharp eyes who saw Ye Feng make a move.

However, they only saw Ye Feng raise his hand and touch Yin Yi's arm before putting it down.

This kind of strength could not even kill a mosquito, yet it could actually completely reduce the combat strength of Yin Yi's arms? It was simply unbelievable.

Yin Yi was currently a head full of men. He had never seen Ye Feng's techniques, ever since he entered Guyang University and became the president of the National Arts Club, he had never met any opponents.

If any of his opponents were in his hands, he would only need a dozen or so rounds to decide the outcome. Even if he met an expert on the same level as himself, he would never be able to hit his opponent with a single punch.

Not only was it difficult for Yin Yi to understand, none of the members under him, the ones around him, the ones who had witnessed his success, were able to understand what was going on.

At this time, Yu Waanqiu suddenly stood up, walking from the spectator stand to the side of the stage, standing there and looking at Ye Feng who was on the stage, she immediately turned and left the National Arts Club.

Seeing that, Xu Wenxuan also anxiously got up and followed him. When she walked past the stage, she glanced at Ye Feng in panic, then looked at Qi Weijun, and then left.

Following the departure of the goddess Yu Waanqiu, many boys also left the National Arts Club.

Those little girls who were originally cheering for Yin Yi were now like deflated balls, their eyes were filled with puzzlement, disappointment and even sympathy.

Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng had already reached the side of the stage. Zhao Yufeng pounded the stage and asked Yin Yi, "Yi Zi, what exactly happened?"

Yin Yi's mind was currently blank. Ever since he learned Yin Family Fist from his parents, he had been cutting through thorns and thorns, and had never encountered such a situation. Even before he had touched Ye Feng, he had already locked onto his defeat.

Ye Feng glanced at Zhao Yufeng and Tan Heng below the stage, and then said to Yin Yi: "Let's stop today, we'll spar again when there's a chance!"

Yin Yi raised his head to look at Ye Feng, only to see him smoking a cigarette with a relaxed expression, and then turning and walking down the stage.

Seeing that, the members of the National Arts Club rushed forward and surrounded Ye Feng, not letting him leave.

Seeing that, Qi Weijun immediately shouted: Yin Yi has lost, he did not say anything, what do you all want?

With that, he looked at Yin Yi who was on the stage, causing Yin Yi's face to become pale white and purple. Finally, he sighed in his heart and said to the members, "Let him go!"

The members were unconvinced, but since Yin Yi had said so, they could only give way and allow Ye Feng and Qi Weijun to leave.

When Ye Feng reached the entrance of the National Arts Club, Yin Yi stood on the stage and said loudly, "Ye Feng … "If you have the guts, come to our Yin Jia Fist?!"

Ye Feng turned back to look at Yin Yi when he heard this, and nodded while smiling, "That's exactly what I want, there will always be a chance!" With that, he threw away his cigarette and left.

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