Following Jiang Feng's victory, the scene suddenly erupted with thunderous applause and warm cheers.

Next is the final decisive battle, Jiang Feng versus Yamamoto Ichiro.

This is also the highlight of the night, everyone here is very nervous.

Everyone was somewhat disgusted with the islanders, so their support for Jiang Feng skyrocketed.

"Okay!" The host shouted excitedly from the stage: "Both parties are invited to appear!"

The two men walked to the center of the ring.

Jiang Feng was wearing casual clothes and looked very sunny and handsome; while Yamamoto Ichiro was wearing a white suit and looked mature and steady, but there was also a feminine flavor between his eyebrows, which made people feel disgusted involuntarily.

"Yamamoto-kun, please advise!" Jiang Feng said politely.

Yamamoto Ichiro nodded and smiled: "Mr. Jiang, I have long admired you!" His voice was calm and gentle, and he did not seem to be shaken by Jiang Feng's pressure.

After the two people exchanged greetings, they took their places and got into position.

The atmosphere in the ring became tense. The audience held their breath and stared at the decisive battle.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the game finally started.

Jiang Feng was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yamamoto Ichiro, and then he raised his leg and kicked him hard.

His movements were as fast as lightning, as if he wanted to kick Yamamoto Ichiro away.

However, Yamamoto Ichiro quickly dodged and turned around flexibly to avoid Jiang Feng's attack.

His agility was jaw-dropping, and everyone couldn't help but marvel in secret.

Jiang Feng was not discouraged. He immediately retracted his legs and sprang up like lightning. His hands turned into palm wind and attacked Yamamoto Ichiro.

The palm wind instantly formed a powerful force and struck Yamamoto Ichiro like a violent storm.

Yamamoto Ichiro's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he struck out with both palms, neutralizing all Jiang Feng's attacks with lightning speed.

Although his palm wind seems plain, it contains infinite power, as if a giant dragon is hovering around him.

The fight between the two was as fierce as lightning, and every move was full of collisions and explosions of power.

Jiang Feng's attack was like a violent storm and his moves were fierce, but Yamamoto Ichiro was flexible, quickly evaded, and counterattacked with his unique palm style.

The audience watched this scene with ardent eyes, and every fist fight aroused their cheers and admiration.

They witnessed the duel between the two masters and felt the power and tension brought by every move, as if they themselves were in the ring.

Time gradually passed in the tense duel, and both of them had some scars on their bodies, but there was no sign of flinching in their eyes.

They are all true warriors, and they can bring out their strongest potential when facing powerful enemies.

Jiang Feng's offensive became more and more fierce, and every move he made was full of strength and speed.

He was determined to defeat Ichiro Yamamoto with the strongest attack power.

However, Yamamoto Ichiro did not show weakness. His movement was more agile, every dodge was accurate, and every counterattack contained unique power.

He overcomes strength with softness and wins with skill.

Time passed, and the audience's mood fluctuated as the battle progressed.

They sometimes cheered Jiang Feng's fierce attack, and sometimes cheered Yamamoto Ichiro's deft counterattack.

boom!

The two fought each other for a few rounds, then separated and passed each other.

Jiang Feng took a few deep breaths and his face was covered with sweat. It was obvious that the fight just now consumed him a lot of energy.

Yamamoto Ichiro's expression was calm, with a slight smile on his lips, and it seemed that he was not affected by the hard work just now.

"Come again!" Jiang Feng roared, and rushed towards Yamamoto Ichiro like a cannonball.

Yamamoto Ichiro still stood still, waiting for Jiang Feng to rush over, and then kicked Jiang Feng to the ground with a side kick.

Jiang Feng knew Yamamoto Ichiro's intention. He snorted coldly and his footsteps suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Feng's body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, unable to move forward.

There was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he stared at Yamamoto Ichiro without flinching.

Yamamoto Ichiro smiled slightly, with a hint of joking in his eyes.

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