The Sword Emerges from Nine Dragons: I Am the White Emperor's Top Champion

A torn ACL forced Fang Hongze to say goodbye to the Olympic arena forever. Even passing the Jubilee Sports Ground left him sighing with regret. Drunk on a boat, he drowned amid the dazzling lights of Victoria Harbour. In a single moment, he was reborn and transmigrated to 1977, when fencing was just beginning to take off. The financial crisis was drawing to a close, the British were exploiting the people, his father had gone bankrupt, loan sharks were hounding them, and life in the cramped Kowloon Walled City was a struggle just to get by. But Fang Hongze knew that a new era was about to dawn. The Hong Kong Amateur Association was about to rise, and sports were on the verge of a revival. Looking at his strong, healthy body, he resolved to accomplish what he had failed to achieve in his previous life. The British disapproved, and the Japanese mocked him. How could they grow strong? Fang Hongze was determined to take fencing to the world from Asia and win the first-ever men’s fencing championship.