Personal Doctor King

When Yang Yue heard Yu Jingzhe's voice, he was obviously stunned. Following his words, he recalled the Hacking Fist's objective, which was, after all, to make a series of moves, only speed could not be broken.    

He could not take advantage of the black man without exception. What he needed to do was to use his advantage to win.    

And what was his advantage? Fast?    

Even though this fellow looked formidable, he was actually formidable. On the other hand, the bigger he was, the faster his movements would become. In fact, his body was in no way agile.    

Thinking about that, Yang Yue suddenly turned around and quickly came to the back of the black man. He hit the center of the black man's back with his elbow.    

The black man could not help but take a few steps forward. His own recoil and Yang Yue's attack almost made him fall flat on his face.    

Ye Zichen turned around angrily and pounced towards Yang Yue.    

Yang Yue, on the other hand, relied on his own speed to once again flash behind the black man's back. A series of Hacking Fist moves continuously came out from his hands.    

The black man's body was forced to endure Yang Yue's increasingly ferocious attacks. Even though it didn't do much damage to him, the danger Yang Yue was in didn't appear again.    

Du Linlang was really worried for Yang Yue, "Look, isn't Yang Yue going to turn the tide?"    

Yu Jingzhe frowned, "No, he has already failed."    

No matter if it was actual combat experience, or the size, stamina, or strength of the two, Yang Yue was no match for the black man.    

It seemed like he had gained the upper hand, but these series of rapid movements wasted all of his energy.    

Sure enough, Yang Yue's speed became slower and slower. The black man suddenly took the opportunity and hugged Yang Yue horizontally.    

Immediately, cries of surprise arose from everywhere. They clearly saw Yang Yue gain the upper hand and thought that this student would give them a surprise, but in the blink of an eye, the situation changed again.    

The Undying Meat Grinder meant that Yang Yue would be hugged by him. The consequences were unimaginable. Yang Yue struggled to break away from the black man's embrace, but his hands were like steel bars.    

With a loud roar, he carried Yang Yue and rushed forward.    

Boom! *    

With a loud noise, Yang Yue felt a tearing pain on his back. He was held by the black guy and thrown onto a wooden stake that was erected around the boxing arena.    

Boom! * Boom! * Boom! *    

One after another, the black guy carried Yang Yue and crashed into the wooden stake. Even with Yang Yue's strong body, he was unable to withstand such a powerful impact and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which drenched the black man's head.    

The black man casually threw Yang Yue and slammed him onto the ground. He raised his arms and showed off his power and cheered loudly. The blood on his face made him look very intimidating.    

After circling around the paddock, the black man's eyes revealed a vicious light as he walked towards Yang Yue, who had already fallen to the ground.    

Yang Yue was already unconscious. The referee walked forward and counted with a loud voice. Yang Yue remained motionless without any reaction. The referee raised the black man's right hand high in the air, declaring his victory.    

Immediately, waves after waves of cheers and applause rang out. The audience abnormally enjoyed such a bloody scene. Whether the fighters on the ground were dead or alive had nothing to do with them.    

A situation like this happened in the arena every day, and it was normal for it to happen.    

Yu Jingzhe suddenly walked up and said loudly to Yu Jingzhe who was on the ground, "Yang Yue, stand up."    

His voice was loud and clear in the empty field next door. This shout nearly overshadowed other people's voices. They looked at Yu Jingzhe as if they were looking at a monster. Where did this young man come from?    

Yu Jingzhe did not give up and continued to say: "Even if you fail, you can't just fall to the ground like this. You are a martial artist, the pride and glory of being a martial artist is paramount, losing once is not scary. What's even more terrifying is that from now on, you will never be able to stand straight again."    

He was very clear about how big of a blow failure was to a person. The current him could already see Yang Yue's complete defeat. He loved martial arts, even though his talent was not high enough. However, he had the heart to win. There really weren't many young people like him right now.    

If he can't get up today, then he won't be able to get up again.    

"You once said that you wanted to bring glory to the Yang Family's Hacking Fist for your family. But now, are you worthy of your dead grandfather? How could you face the Yang Hacking Fist? "Stand up!"    

With a loud shout, the scene quieted down. Yang Yue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head while his hands were shaking.    

The blinding light made him uncomfortable for a moment. His head was pounding and the blood flowing from his head covered his eyes and made him blurry for a moment. However, Yang Yue stood up shakily.    

"Teacher Yu, Teacher Yu... I failed. " Yang Yue shook his head and said those words in frustration.    

Even though his vision was growing dark and he was seeing stars, he could not feel the pain on his body at all. What he felt was endless loss.    

He finally understood what Yu Jingzhe meant by that. He failed so quickly, so thoroughly, and the thought of smashing the Yang family's Hacking Fist into pieces was like a bubble. From the looks of it, it was just a joke.    

"This can't be considered a failure, at least the dignity that belongs to you is still there. Come down, you are still young, there is no need to waste your life here. What you said, is not impossible for me to accept you as my disciple. If you want to become an expert, I can grant you your wish.    

"However, I have a request. You cannot give up. As long as you give up, you can forget about everything." Yu Jingzhe said.    

"Teacher Yu, Teacher Yu, thank you!" Yang Yue said happily. He slowly walked towards Yu Jingzhe and was about to step down from the stage.    

At this moment, Bi Bo suddenly stood up and rushed over like a human cannonball. His speed was unimaginably fast. His feet landed heavily on the ground, and a tonnage of more than 300 pounds suddenly flew up and crashed into Yang Yue.    

"Pfft!"    

Yang Yue's body was directly sent flying by the African man. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and his head smashed onto the concrete ground below the stage.    

This scene happened too fast, so fast that no one could react immediately. The black man's attack had used all of his strength. If Yang Yue's body was flying in the air and hit the ground according to the path he was on, his brain would have burst out.