"Stop!"
Seeing that Gu Yu's firm third punch was about to hit his son's back, Hu Feng finally couldn't help but speak out.
However, Gu Yu merely glanced at him and, without reducing the speed of his fist, still landed a solid third punch on Hu Yang's back.
"Humph! One!"
With a muffled sound, Hu Yang completely collapsed, no longer able to struggle to his feet.
At the same time, Ge Zhengxiang's countdown also reached the last second.
The fight was officially over, and Gu Yu was indeed the winner.
At this moment, the crowd should have clapped or shouted, but the combat room was terrifyingly quiet.
Everyone stood aside, watching the cold, dark face behind them in silence.
Even Ge Zhengxiang quickly got down from the referee's chair and marched over to Hu Feng and Yang Hua, standing at attention as he saluted them.
"Captain Yang, good! Captain Hu, good!"
