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Chapter 437 - 402 Yunfei

Chapter 437: Chapter 402 Yunfei

The sudden change not only stunned all the spectators at the scene but also caught Robinho off guard.

In his common sense, once his opponent’s arm was locked in a backlock, it was impossible for them to flip their body over, because any slight exertion of force toward him would cause a tearing pain in the arm.

However, Dong Yunfei had suddenly flipped his body and pinned Robinho underneath him, which left Robinho unable to react in time, so Dong Yunfei landed a left punch on his temple.

Bang!

After the punch, Robinho’s eyes glazed over, falling into a brief daze, and his hands, which were holding onto Dong Yunfei’s arm, instinctively loosened.

But Dong Yunfei didn’t take the opportunity to break free from Robinho; instead, he continued to lift his left fist and hammered down again.

Bang!

Bang!

After two more punches, the referee hurried over to pull Dong Yunfei away, stopping him from continuing his assault.

Dong Yunfei rolled off Robinho and lay on his side, gasping for air.

"Ao ao ao ao ao!"

"We won, we won, we won!"

"We’re in the finals!"

The arena erupted with tsunami-like cheers and applause, making Dong Yunfei involuntarily break into a smile.

He lay on the ground for a few seconds before struggling to turn over and use his left hand to support his body, slowly standing up.

Only then did everyone notice that Dong Yunfei’s right arm was limply dangling at his side as if there was a problem.

"What happened to his right arm?"

"It looks like his right arm is injured."

"How did he break free from Robinho’s backlock?"

...

The audience began to whisper among themselves, and the big screen replayed the scene:

On the ground, Dong Yunfei with a fierce expression, roared as he turned, his right shoulder bulging high. Then, the screen clearly showed Dong Yunfei’s shoulder blade moving, and he completed the turn in one motion.

"Did he twist his own arm off?"

"Is that a dislocated arm?"

"My God, that’s too horrifying!"

...

Not just the Hua Country spectators, but the American audience too covered their mouths, staring at the big screen in astonished silence.

In that moment, Dong Yunfei used the final burst of Dantian Qi to pull at his own arm, dislocating it and tearing ligaments to completely break free from Robinho’s backlock, enabling him to turn and counterattack.

Wu Li, watching silently from below, winced at the sight of Dong Yunfei with his arm hanging limply, not to mention the pain, such self-inflicted tearing of ligaments was greatly damaging to the body. Even if he recovered, there could be sequela that might affect his career.

Dong Yunfei seemed to feel Wu Li’s gaze, turned his head, and met Wu Li’s eyes, then smiled and nodded.

Wu Li’s feet moved, and he suddenly started running towards the stage.

Just as the referee was about to announce the result of the match and declare the victory of the Hua Country Team, he was startled to see Wu Li running up.

Wu Li ignored the referee and ran to Dong Yunfei’s side, grabbed his left wrist, and in Dong Yunfei’s surprised gaze, lifted his arm.

Wu Li’s action drew everyone’s attention, and he took a deep breath, engaged his abdomen and chest, and used the Sound Strike technique to bellow out a loud shout, voice booming like a bell:

"Dong!"

"Yun!"

"Fei—"

The venue first went quiet for a moment, then a huge wave of sound followed:

"Dong Yunfei!"

"Dong Yunfei!"

"Dong Yunfei!"

The Hua Country audience at the venue chanted this name in unison, making him the second person on the Hua Country Team to receive this honor after Wu Li.

Dong Yunfei looked around at the excited faces and listened to his name ringing in his ears, his eyes starting to redden.

At the age of twenty, he dreamed of making a name for himself in the ring one day, but at that time, combat sports were neither popular nor esteemed in his country. He wasn’t chosen by anyone and, after fifteen years of obscurity, remained largely unknown.

Later, he worked as a bodyguard, served as a driver, and took care of a gate... By the age of forty, he had achieved nothing, until he met Wu Li and joined the Bo Yuan Martial Arts Hall, finally securing a stable job.

When Wu Li decided to create the Yanhuang Technique, Dong Yunfei had also just reached Master Level in the White Ape Fist. He saw this as the last opportunity that fate would give him to fulfill a dream he had when he was young.

But in the end, due to his physical strength, Dong Yunfei did not succeed in winning the championship.

It seemed life wanted to play a joke on him: when he was young and in his prime, he never encountered the best opportunities. And when those opportunities finally arrived, he was already old, with his best years behind him.

"This is probably my life," Dong Yunfei told himself after losing in the final of the Yanhuang Technique.

However, tonight, he ultimately did something different.

"Don’t you have any regrets?" Wu Li asked softly beside him.

Dong Yunfei smiled upon hearing this. He understood what Wu Li meant. The choice he made tonight would definitely affect his future career.

"I’m already forty-one years old, how many more years can I fight?" he said, looking around with a satisfied smile. "Helping the Hua Country Team advance to the final, I have no regrets!"

Wu Li let go of Dong Yunfei’s hand and turned to speak earnestly, "It’s too early for you to have no regrets right now."

Dong Yunfei: "Hmm?"

Wu Li laughed: "I know you’ve always been holding onto the fact that you didn’t win the championship with the Yanhuang Technique."

Dong Yunfei: "Uh..."

"No worries," Wu Li patted his shoulder. "I’ll lead you to another championship, one with more weight!"

Dong Yunfei understood Wu Li’s meaning and laughed, "Is that a promise?"

Wu Li: "Of course!"

After saying this, Wu Li stepped down from the ring and let the referee announce the results.

Hua Country Team vs Brazil Team, the final score 4:3, Hua Country Team wins!

Seven days later, the Hua Country Team will compete against the host United States Team for the championship of this World Cup.

...

After the match ended, the athletes started to exit the venue.

Members of the Hua Country Team walked through the athletes’ tunnel one after another, with Dong Yunfei, his right hand in a bandage, trailing at the end.

Stopping in front of the athletes’ tunnel, Dong Yunfei turned around to look at the big screen not far away one more time.

"Dong Ge, want me to take a photo for you?"

A voice came through; it was Xu Chuan.

Dong Yunfei turned with a smile: "Sure, that would be great, thank you."

Xu Chuan: "No problem."

He took out his phone, "Here, stand a little to the left."

Dong Yunfei stood straight. Though his right arm was in a bandage and there were still traces of blood on his clothes, his smile was bright.

Behind him, the big screen displayed the final score: 4:3.

Click! Xu Chuan took the picture.

November 6, 2021, the first Combat World Cup semi-final, Hua Country Team vs Brazil Team.

In the decisive fifth game, Dong Yunfei, at the cost of a dislocated right arm and severely torn shoulder ligaments, turned the tide against all odds to win the game-winning point for the Hua Country Team, leading them to victory and into the final!

Many Hua Country viewers would remember that night’s game for many, many years to come.

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