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Chapter 278 - 278 278 Don't Kneel!

278: Chapter 278 Don’t Kneel!

Brother Hasn’t Even Tried Hard Yet!

278: Chapter 278 Don’t Kneel!

Brother Hasn’t Even Tried Hard Yet!

Boom~

The Heavy Punches collided as if exploding!

Wu Jie slightly stepped back, his right hand unscathed.

And Kong Heng?

After being blasted away, he staggered back several steps before finally stabilizing his center of gravity.

His eyebrows furrowed tightly, biting his teeth hard.

From his finger bones to his shoulder blades, it felt like all his bones were shattered, trembling and numb.

The five fingers of his right fist no longer felt like his own.

It wasn’t pain!

It was numbness without sensation!

Glancing sideways, Kong Heng clearly saw his right fist swelling and turning blue.

The worst part was that the fist and wrist were at an angle.

If Wu Jie possessed even more strength, he estimated that his whole right fist could have been blasted off, disconnected from the wrist!

Even so!

To inflict such heavy damage on his right fist, displacing the wrist bone!

How terrifyingly powerful must one be?

Utter silence!

Inside the gym, there was dead silence!

Kong Heng glanced sideways at the crowd, who seemed completely stunned.

Biting back the pain, Kong Heng retracted his right hand, using his body to block the crowd’s view.

It looked as if he was massaging his waist, but he was actually knocking his twisted right hand against his hip.

There was a crisp crack!

The palm and wrist bones were back in place.

But the joint repositioning in that instant was so painful that Kong Heng almost burst into tears.

Furthermore, after the repositioning, his entire right hand and fist were still numb and aching, even the shoulder joint began to feel painful.

He lifted his head.

Kong Heng looked at Wu Jie, believing in the principle of ‘equal forces’.

But this look made him question life.

It felt like not even Newton’s coffin lid could hold down!

Wu Jie seemed completely unharmed, still shrugging his shoulders and smirking, spreading his hands in a rather comical manner.

Why?

On what account?

With such immense force, after their Heavy Punches collided, why was he unharmed?

A flash of astonishment shot through Kong Heng’s eyes, but his expression remained resolute.

“What’s wrong?

Is your hand okay?”

Old Mr.

Kong shouted with concern.

“It’s nothing!

Just compared with my brother-in-law to see who’s stronger!!”

Kong Heng responded loudly, then his gaze focused intently on Wu Jie.

“Well done, you’ve become much stronger than the runner-up in the army’s martial arts competition, but you still can’t beat me!”

Kong Heng stepped forward slowly, then suddenly his figure flashed, moving even faster than before.

He could hardly use his right fist now and had to rely on his quick footwork and fierce speed to find Wu Jie’s openings for a quick attack.

“You won’t go to the hospital but still want to fight?”

“This little injury is nothing!”

Kong Heng suddenly spun around, kicking with fast and fierce ferocity, like vicious lashes.

Three Side Kicks at different heights were executed in a mere fraction of a second.

Such fast kicking was both beautifully executed and viciously attacking.

While blocking, Wu Jie dodged Kong Heng’s continuous fierce kicks.

“This is just a sparring session; there’s no need to fight for your life, right?”

Wu Jie reminded once again.

But Kong Heng acted as if he hadn’t heard and continued to take advantage of his stamina and speed.

With agile footwork, he constantly changed his rhythm and techniques, punching and kicking at Wu Jie.

But he barely used his right hand for any force, nor was he able to, using it mainly for feints.

Wu Jie did not take advantage of Kong Heng’s predicament.

He knew that Kong Heng’s right hand was at a disadvantage but did not attack.

If he capitalized on this weakness, he could cripple Kong Heng in no time.

However…

Wu Jie’s restraint only served to fuel Kong Heng’s arrogance.

He fought even more ferociously!

Several times, he even aimed at Wu Jie’s groin!

Dammit!

If that hit, wouldn’t I become an eunuch?

We’re just sparring, little brother!

Crippling me so you can take care of Tang Xiao, is that it?

Endure and endure again!

There’s a limit to tolerance!

Kong Heng’s kick at Wu Jie’s head missed, and suddenly came another sneak attack!

Wu Jie could not bear it anymore.

His left hand slashed down like a cleaver, while his right hand swung a painful punch.

Forcing Kong Heng to block, Wu Jie pivoted swiftly, first delivering a midair Elbow Strike.

The powerful force made Kong Heng lose his balance and stumble forward.

Having lost his defense momentarily, Kong Heng thought Wu Jie would not take the chance to attack.

But this time…

He was wrong!

Wu Jie not only leaped from the ground, but also delivered a standard and splendid flying kick.

With a thud, he kicked Kong Heng straight out.

As Kong Heng was just getting up, Wu Jie, like a specter, attacked again out of nowhere.

Three-stage kicking and striking!

A high side kick!

Aerial consecutive kicks!

Close-range elbow strikes and knee strikes!

…

The entire venue erupted!

Kong Heng had gone mad from being hit!

At first, he still tried to block and defend himself, but his right hand was in excruciating pain and he couldn’t fend off the attacks at all.

Moreover…

His rhythm was fast?

Wu Jie was faster!

His moves were fierce?

Wu Jie’s were fiercer!

His strength was great?

Wu Jie’s was greater!

With the fluidity of moving clouds and flowing water, the relentless onslaught continued.

Wu Jie returned all the moves Kong Heng had used against him.

Only…

When Wu Jie was about to deliver the final sneak attack, he merely took up the stance.

Before the kick even came out, Old Mr.

Kong couldn’t watch anymore.

“Stop hitting him!!”

A loud roar!

Old Mr.

Kong certainly didn’t want his grandson to be beaten into a cripple.

Wu Jie retracted his leg and stood upright, steadying Kong Heng, who had been beaten to a swollen nose and bruised face, covered in injuries, and unable to stand firmly.

“Stay steady!

Don’t kneel!!”

After letting go, Wu Jie stepped back two paces.

Kong Heng still couldn’t stay on his feet, and with a thud, he lay sprawled on the ground.

Down!

He was down!!

All the people at the side of the arena were shaken, scrambling to gather around one after another.

Only Old Mr.

Kong and Tang Xiao remained immobile.

Both of them frowned and stared intently at Wu Jie as if they had seen an alien.

What does it mean to be fierce?

What does it mean to be powerful?

Wu Jie humbly tolerated your attacks at first, but Kong Heng became increasingly excessive, forcing Wu Jie to counter.

But once he took action…

It was incredible!

In minutes, he had brutally dominated Kong Heng!

And the most critical point was…

Fighting fire with fire!

Wu Jie used Kong Heng’s own techniques against him, imitating his final “sneak attack” as well.

Of course, Wu Jie didn’t actually kick.

Inside the venue.

Stargazers gathered.

Everyone surrounded Wu Jie and the fallen Kong Heng.

They still couldn’t believe that Kong Heng had been ‘hung out to dry,’ so beautifully laid out on the ground.

But seeing his body covered in bruises and swellings, a sorry sight indeed, it was an undeniable fact.

Kong Heng was in pain!

Who knew how many bones were broken, pain everywhere.

Unable to get up, he lay there gasping for air.

Wu Jie approached and slowly crouched down.

“My apologies, your sneak attack just made me lose it; I got angry!”

“I can’t help it!

Once my temper flares up, I just can’t hold back!”

“Luckily!

I didn’t use my full strength, otherwise, if I had killed you, I’d have to go to jail!”

Speaking of which, Wu Jie looked around.

“Hey, elders, don’t space out!

Call an ambulance quickly!”

“I heard the military hospital is close by, so hurry up and take him there!”

In the midst of talking.

Several people waiting outside the venue rushed in, secured Kong Heng on a stretcher, and prepared to carry him away.

“Wait a minute!”

Old Mr.

Kong suddenly shouted, his face solemn as he walked over slowly.

Tang Xiao followed, and Kong Heng on the stretcher, seemingly ashamed to face anyone, raised his left hand to cover his forehead.

“You realize now that there are always people better than you?”

“A proper martial arts competition, and you even resorted to a sneak attack; you were asking for a beating!”

“This time your brother-in-law gave you a good thrashing, you need to reflect on it well, and think about how to be a better person!”

Kong Heng clenched his teeth through the pain and acknowledged with a groan.

“Carry him away!”

Old Mr.

Kong waved his hand dismissively and turned to look at Wu Jie:

“Not bad, kid, your skills are decent, but why did you hold back at first?

If you had used your real strength earlier, we wouldn’t have had to wait until now!”

Wu Jie chuckled: “It’s just a friendly match, not a life-and-death fight!”

“What if it were?” Tang Xiao suddenly asked.

Wu Jie laughed: “Then I’d definitely die!

No matter how skilled in martial arts, you can’t beat guns and cannons!”

This remark elicited laughter from everyone present.

“You’re quite humble, boy!”

“Tang Xiao has good taste in choosing you!”

“It’s a shame you’re not in the military; interested in enlisting?”

“You’re too much!

The couple just got married not long ago, and you want to separate them?”

…

Amidst the lighthearted banter, a guard suddenly rushed in and whispered something to Old Mr.

Kong.

In an instant, his expression changed dramatically…