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The more Deng Fan fought, the more comfortable he got. Unknowingly, he had already unleashed countless of punches and kicks on Guan Changxiong, but he gradually felt that he was not fighting but getting hit instead, this kind of intense contrast confused him. When his fist struck out, he suddenly stopped at a place less than three inches away from Guan Changxiong's nose.

A violent gust of wind caused Guan Changxiong's hair to sway backwards for a moment, then the air around him became still. Su Xiaobei who was spectating at the side also could not help but freeze, the whole stadium was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

This was a punch that seemed to decide the outcome, but Deng Fan did not attack. In the end, he conceded.

"Why didn't you?" Guan Changxiong opened his eyes wide, staring at the fist in front of him, he roared.

"You've already lost." Deng Fan said indifferently, he did not move his fist that was right in front of Guan Changxiong's nose, he did not even move it an inch.

"I didn't lose!" Guan Changxiong roared again, "I'm still alive, why are you saying that I've lost?" A fierce light flashed in his eyes as he gnashed his teeth and said, "If you want to win, you'd better put away your pity!" Finished speaking, he punched out again, mercilessly towards Deng Fan's face.

Deng Fan was caught off guard, he did not know what kind of power caused Guan Changxiong to have such tenacious fighting spirit. The current Guan Changxiong was like a death warrior, holding onto the thought of certain death, going to crazily battle. He would not rest until he had used his last breath!

What made Deng Fan even more surprised was that not only did Guan Changxiong's attack not weaken, it had actually surpassed what he had displayed before. He had been forced to go all out, to the point where he had to perform excessively, otherwise losing was only a matter of time.

In the following period of time, Deng Fan and Guan Changxiong each had their own problems, and fought to a standstill, and once again performed a series of brilliant attacks, causing Su Xiaobei's eyes to closely stare at the two people on the stage, afraid that she would miss a brilliant moment.

As time passed, Deng Fan also gradually felt that his strength was insufficient, but Guan Changxiong was not much better off, it seemed like the balance of victory was slightly tilted towards Deng Fan's side.

To Deng Fan, he could not lose this battle, so he had to increase his strength. Thinking of this, his fighting spirit became stronger, and his fighting strength increased a lot.

As a result, Deng Fan's fighting strength increased once again. He seized the opportunity and forced Guan Changxiong to retreat one after another, with no way of defending.

Although Deng Fan had the advantage and repeatedly knocked Guan Changxiong down to the ground, he was still unable to defeat him. He fell and crawled up again, just like an old man.

"Bang!" With a sound, Guan Changxiong took another heavy kick from Deng Fan and fell down, but before long, he hit the ground and stood up again, gritting his teeth.

"You've already lost. Stop fighting." Deng Fan extended his right hand out, indicating Guan Changxiong to stop the battle.

But Guan Changxiong did not hear it at all, and said: "I'm not dead yet, how did I lose? "You have to win unless you step over my dead body!" Before he could finish, he raised his fist again and pounced towards Deng Fan.

In his desperation and helplessness, Deng Fan had no choice but to fight back. Furthermore, his attacks were even fiercer, and after a few rounds, he found an opening and kicked. Guan Changxiong's lower jaw, and kicked him high into the air.

Guan Changxiong fell down again, but he was not subdued yet, blood was flowing out of his mouth, he clenched his teeth and stood up again.

Deng Fan had never seen such a resilient person. When he saw Guan Changxiong's tenacious fighting spirit, he could not help but feel reverence for him, and thought to himself: Why is his will so strong? Just as he was thinking about it, Guan Changxiong suddenly attacked again. He could only put aside his thoughts and focus on fighting, because his opponent was an expert who would kill him if he wasn't careful, so he could not be careless at all.

Deng Fan was indeed fighting with all his might, like a death warrior who would never stop until he died. Deng Fan naturally knew this, he did not want to kill anyone, but he had no other choice, he could only suppress this crazy opponent with all he had, or at the very least, make him lose the ability to move.

After going through more than one round of attacks from Deng Fan, Guan Changxiong finally collapsed onto the ground, his mouth oozing blood from time to time. His entire body trembled, trying to get up and fight again, but he was only able to support himself for half a body before collapsing.

Su Xiaobei was completely terrified when she saw this. He pointed to Guan Changxiong who was lying on the ground and asked with a trembling voice, "He … Is he dead? "

Deng Fan did not answer Su Xiaobei. Instead, he walked towards Guan Changxiong, squatted and said: "Why, why did you force me?"

Guan Changxiong who could not stand up with any injuries forced a smile and said: "It's been a long time since I've had a good fight. Even if I die, I feel that it's worth it … …"

"Is that what you meant?" Deng Fan asked.

"Cough, cough …" Guan Changxiong coughed lightly, and continued: "You really did not disappoint me, you were the first one to defeat me … I've lost, and I'm convinced of my defeat. "

"Don't say it like that, you're not bad either. Very few people can exchange so many rounds with me." After Deng Fan said this, he thought in his heart: Although I haven't really used my strength yet. From the looks of it, he isn't the man in black who fought with me that night. Unless he held back, but it seems like he did his best.

"I apologize for being rude to you." Guan Changxiong said.

Deng Fan shook his head and said, "I didn't take it to heart at all. I'm actually very worried about your injuries, do you want me to call a white car for you? "

"No need, I have my own ways to heal it." Guan Changxiong said, "But if you can give me a hand, I would be very grateful."

"Of course not." Deng Fan said as he reached out and pulled Guan Changxiong up from the ground.

Guan Changxiong was heavily injured, to the point where he couldn't even stand up straight. He covered his chest with his hands, and said in a soft voice: "Tonight, if there's a chance in the future … We'll fight again! "

"Still fighting?" Deng Fan was stunned, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"I hope you understand that I am also a martial arts fanatic." Guan Changxiong put his hand on Deng Fan's shoulder, "I am most afraid that I will die a violent death. If I can die because of one word, I will die with no regrets."

"This …" Deng Fan didn't know what to say, and felt deeply moved. In the end, he could only nod and say: "Alright, as long as you are willing, I'll accompany you anytime! But I'll have to wait until you've fully recovered from your injuries. "

Guan Changxiong heard and nodded, forcing out a smile, and said: "Wait for me …" After saying that, he turned around and slowly walked over to Su Xiaobei who was watching by the side, and said to her: "Girl, properly learn martial arts from your master, I believe that in the future, you will definitely become a female hero."

"Didn't you say before that women are not fit to learn martial arts?" Su Xiaobei said.

"I said that because I was angry with you … How else can you raise your master's fighting spirit? " Guan Changxiong explained.

Su Xiaobei was also unable to determine if it was real or fake, and only asked: "Are you really okay? I think you're badly hurt! Why don't you go to the hospital and take a look? "

"Thank you for your concern. I'll be fine after I go back and lie down." Guan Changxiong rejected Su Xiaobei's suggestion, picked up the clothes on the floor and left.

Looking at Guan Changxiong's fading back, Deng Fan couldn't help but think to himself: I heard that he had also cultivated inner force before. It seems that it's not a lie.

"Master, who is this person?" After Guan Changxiong left, Su Xiaobei could not help but ask, "I feel like he has schizophrenia, the two of you."

"He's the head of the security department in your sister's company." Deng Fan said, "You often go to your sister's company to play, but you actually don't know him?"

"Doesn't he know me?" Su Xiaobei said, "I've never seen him before."

"That's not surprising. After all, you only work in the office and don't have much to do with him." Deng Fan said.

"So that's how it is." Su Xiaobei nodded in understanding before asking again, "Are you still going to teach me martial arts tonight?"

"The fight just now was so exciting. Didn't you learn half a move?" Deng Fan asked.

"You guys were too fast, I didn't see it clearly." Su Xiaobei said somewhat embarrassedly.

"So it's like that!" Deng Fan thought for a while, then said: "It's alright, I will personally teach you a few moves now, I guarantee that you will benefit greatly!"

"Alright!" Su Xiaobei was extremely happy.

That night, it was already late in the night when Deng Fan sent Su Xiaobei home.

"Master, when can we meet again?" Su Xiaobei who was standing on the doorstep said to Deng Fan reluctantly.

"Silly disciple, why do you sound like you're leaving me forever?" Deng Fan caressed Su Xiaobei's head and said: "I go to the company every day to work. If you have time, you can come and find me at the company anytime."

"Alright, then I'll go in first." Su Xiaobei said as she turned to enter the house.

"Hurry up and go back to sleep, it's time for me to go back as well."

"Goodbye, Master!" Su Xiaobei carried her schoolbag and bid farewell with a wave of her hand, then turned and entered the house.

After bidding farewell to Su Xiaobei, Deng Fan returned to Wang Xinyu's home alone. By the time he returned, it was already close to midnight.

When he entered the hall, he found that Wang Xinyu was still awake. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, as if she had been waiting for to come back.

"You're back?" Wang Xinyu slowly stood up and walked towards Deng Fan.

"Yes, why aren't you resting, Eldest Miss?" Deng Fan smiled and said, "Staying up late is not good for your skin."

"Where did you take my sister?" Wang Xinyu coldly asked.

"I only took her to practice martial arts for a while." Deng Fan said.

"Training till now?" Wang Xinyu looked at the time and asked.

"Yeah, if you don't believe me, you can ask your cousin. I guarantee that I won't bully her. I swear!" Deng Fan said as he raised his right hand, taking an oath.

"Don't try that!" Wang Xinyu shouted impatiently, "Answer honestly, other than practicing martial arts, what else did you do?"

"I even did it …" Deng Fan was about to say something, but he suddenly retorted, "Wait, First Miss, why does your question sound so strange? Are you worried that I will eat your sister? "

"You only need to answer my question!" Wang Xinyu said fiercely.

"If I told you that there's nothing else but martial arts, would you believe me?" Deng Fan replied.

Wang Xinyu folded her hands, and stared at Deng Fan suspiciously, before saying: "How many hours can you train for?"

"Of course, because the place is rather far away!" Deng Fan said, "It's at the sports field near the company, so it should be quite a distance away from here, right? And I have to send her back, so time goes by. "