Pang Ding swallowed hard. He could clearly feel that the sweat on his face had been turned into steam by this gust of wind from his fist.
"What... What a terrifying punch..." Pang Ding's body went limp and he nearly fell to the ground.
He had no doubt that if this punch landed on his body, even if he didn't die, his bones and tendons would be shattered!
"I lost." At this moment, Qin Yu took the initiative to admit defeat and turned to walk down the stage.
The entire stadium was in an uproar. Why did he suddenly admit defeat?
Most of the audience present didn't know martial arts, so they didn't know who won or lost.
The host coughed awkwardly and said, "Since Mr. Qin has already admitted defeat, then this time's champion will be..."
"Wait!"
Just as the host was about to announce the result, Pang Ding suddenly shouted.