Super Invincible Battleship-Chapter 377 - 191 Drive the fence-sitters away

Chapter 377: Chapter 191: Drive the fence-sitters away

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Chapter 377: Chapter 191: Drive the fence-sitters away

The decisive battle between Chinese Kung Fu and South Korean Taekwondo could be described with phrases like “a series of climaxes,” “full of twists and turns,” and “reversal after reversal.” From the beginning, it was a hot topic with constant developments, and who knew it would quickly come to an end? Moreover, the winner of this decisive battle turned out to be Yan Fei, who was always considered the underdog.

Down by the ring, Yu Xiaozhou, who had originally wanted to prevent Yan Fei and Jin Xiaoming’s showdown, was stunned by the result. After regaining her composure, she immediately sent the latest updates back to China. Although those in China were concerned for Yan Fei’s safety, the Television Station could not broadcast such a bloody showdown, so they had to rely on Yu Xiaozhou’s live updates from the scene for immediate news.

Having learned everything that happened at the scene from Yu Xiaozhou, along with the supplementary live video footage that gradually arrived, the personnel from the China Special Duties Unit began to see Yan Fei in a new light. Their evaluation of Yan Fei was significantly heightened, and they were amazed by the martial arts talent he had displayed.

The intelligence collection ability of the China Special Duties Unit is no trivial matter; they knew that Yan Fei’s formal martial arts training was only a little over half a year. Yet, in this short period, Yan Fei demonstrated an incredible martial arts talent, transforming from an otaku who only knew basic fitness to an Innate Expert with formidable strength, even instantly killing a veteran South Korean Innate Expert in real combat.

Then, the people from the China Special Duties Unit began investigating Wang Yong, who taught Yan Fei martial arts, but something eerie happened: no matter how they probed, they could not find any information about Wang Yong. The data he left when he started working at the gym had all been proven to be false. Thus, nobody knew the details about Wang Yong—where he came from, where he disappeared to, or what his real strength was like.

Even more bizarre was that those students who practiced martial arts under Wang Yong at the same time as Yan Fei could not recall any of the moves Wang Yong taught Yan Fei, nor could they remember what Yan Fei practiced daily. Their martial arts experiences were like a dream, rapidly fading from their memories as time passed.

In summary, Yan Fei’s process of learning martial arts was very simple, yet it was filled with mysteries. Although he learned in the public eye, it was as if he was invisible; no one knew what Yan Fei learned from Wang Yong.

Jin Xiaoming lost the match, which meant that South Korean Taekwondo was no match for Chinese Kung Fu. Choi Kimyin felt extremely disappointed, not wanting to see Chinese audiences celebrating in front of her, so she got up and left the place. Choi Kimyin needed some time alone to reflect on whether her long-held convictions had been correct.

Unable to accept his defeat, Han Junxi behaved somewhat abnormally, suddenly leaping onto the stage and shouting, “This is unfair, I protest! Our South Korean competitors were not ready when Yan Fei launched a sneak attack, I demand the referee declare this decisive battle invalid.”

The referee for the decisive battle, furious, pushed Han Junxi, causing him to stagger, and said loudly, “Are you questioning my professionalism? Or are you saying that the audience down there are fools who couldn’t see that it was Jin Xiaoming who struck first?”

Han Junxi’s eyes darted around as he said, “I suspect that Yan Fei has taken stimulants; his actions are contrary to sportsmanship, so I hope he can be tested for doping.”

The referee roared again in anger, “The terms for your previous decisive battle already stated that there are no rules for this fight; they may use any means to attack their opponent, which includes taking stimulants. Besides, this is a life-and-death battle ring, not a sports competition; there’s no sportsmanship here, get your facts straight before you speak.”

Han Junxi was speechless, not expecting that the tactics South Koreans commonly used in previous competitions were ineffective here. When the nearby audience heard Han Junxi’s unreasonable complaints, they immediately started to mock him, leaving Han Junxi stunned and eventually skulking out of the arena.

Yan Fei’s victory was indisputable, and as such, he naturally claimed the 20 billion US Dollar cash prize in the neutral account. However, Yan Fei no longer needed to handle these matters personally; his team of lawyers would take care of it. Joyful in his heart, Yan Fei, holding Wen Rou tightly, leaped down from the stage, ignoring Wu Daode and his son’s congratulations, and quickly returned to the luxurious VIP room he had arranged at the Monte Carlo Casino.

Yan Fei and Wen Rou had just confirmed their love for each other in Yunnan, but they had to part ways due to some reasons, which was indeed regrettable. Now that they had reunited, their mutual affection surged, igniting a fiery passion, and they crossed the final barrier between a man and a woman to become the most intimate of comrades…

The next morning, Yan Fei woke up from extreme exhaustion. As he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Rou sitting on the room’s carpet, humming a cheerful tune with Chinese characteristics and packing her travel bag. Hearing him stir, she saw Yan Fei awake and brought over a bowl of millet porridge for him, saying, “Little Fei, you must be hungry! Here, have some porridge; I had the room service bring it.”

Yan Fei wrapped his arms around Wen Rou’s neck, kissed her lips a few times, and said with a chuckle, “I am very hungry, but I don’t want porridge; I want to eat you.”