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The onlookers were watching the duel unfold. Throughout the entire process, Su Yang simply took one step forward and then threw a punch—there were no special techniques involved, nor were there any particularly flashy moves.
In the eyes of the crowd, it looked like pure coincidence. Su Yang happened to step to that spot and threw his fist out just as Young Master Ding arrived at the very same place, his face essentially colliding with Su Yang's fist. Therefore, the crowd couldn't even perceive the excellence of Su Yang's strength—they only saw Young Master Ding getting hit.
As the punch landed, Young Master Ding didn't fly backward but rather squatted down on the ground, clutching his face. Blood oozed between his fingers, and his body trembled continuously, revealing the extent of his agony.
