The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 280 - 279: Victory

Chapter 280: Chapter 279: Victory

"Let me go up and end the fight sooner." At that moment, Zheng Yonggang stood up, his eyes revealing ease and confidence.

Lv Tianyi nodded and said respectfully, "Then, I’ll leave it to Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Yonggang nodded lightly, and Liu Keke excitedly shouted, "Go, Zheng! You can do it!"

Zheng Yonggang slowly walked towards the arena, and Yuan Long showed disdain in his eyes as he casually said, "Mr. Lv, the people you bring don’t seem that impressive. Don’t blame me if he loses his life!"

Yet, Lv Tianyi’s face was full of confidence, "The fight hasn’t even started, how would you know?"

Under everyone’s gaze, Zheng Yonggang slowly approached the arena and then came face to face with Tang Long.

Upon seeing Zheng Yonggang, the crowd expressed their doubts, "Is this guy okay? He’s so much smaller than Tang Long, how could he possibly be Tang Long’s opponent?"

Although Zheng Yonggang was not weak, in front of the nearly two-meter-tall Tang Long, he looked like a child, completely outclassed in physique.

Tang Long, looking disdainful, said, "Since you’ve entered the arena, don’t think you can easily leave. Get ready, and don’t let your guard down for a second, or I’ll take your life at any moment!"

However, Zheng Yonggang still looked relaxed, lifting his right hand and curling his finger, "Come on, make your move!"

"Fine, since you seek death, I’ll grant it!" Tang Long roared angrily and took a robust step forward, his burly calves stomping on the arena, causing it to tremble. His fists, as large as sandbags, smashed directly toward Zheng Yonggang’s head, the wind from his punch howling through the air.

Facing the powerful punch, Zheng Yonggang was utterly unfazed, easily crouching down.

Tang Long’s massive fist missed and swept over Zheng Yonggang’s head, but he wasn’t worried. He swung a sweeping kick aimed at Zheng Yonggang’s lower body, the wind from his leg stirring forcefully.

Zheng Yonggang easily jumped up, effortlessly dodging Tang Long’s leg.

"You’ve fallen for it!" Tang Long shouted excitedly, showing a victor’s smile.

Zheng Yonggang was now suspended in air, completely unable to control his posture. In Tang Long’s eyes, Zheng Yonggang was like a human-shaped target; hitting him seemed effortlessly easy.

Tang Long threw a punch, the muscles on his arm bulging, veins popping, and Inner Strength exploded with crisp sounds, as he ruthlessly smashed toward Zheng Yonggang’s chest.

Tang Long, as a Master of Inner Strength at the Perfection level, had a punch that exceeded a thousand pounds of force. If it were to land on an ordinary person, they would undoubtedly be pulverized.

Just as Tang Long’s punch was about to hit Zheng Yonggang, Zheng Yonggang took a sharp breath in, and everyone clearly saw an air vortex forming in front of him, and Zheng Yonggang’s chest impressively swelled up.

"Ha!" Zheng Yonggang let out an explosive shout, and instantly, sound waves blasted like Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly exploding.

Zheng Yonggang’s body, following his explosive shout, briefly stayed suspended in mid-air. Zheng Yonggang effortlessly twisted his body sideways in the Void, easily dodging Tang Long’s punch.

The blasting sound waves shook Tang Long, staggering his mind and leaving his brain blank. He threw a punch, but at that instant, Zheng Yonggang grabbed hold of Tang Long’s arm and yanked it toward himself.

"What!" Tang Long’s pupils dilated, and his eyes showed shock. He felt his arm being grabbed by Zheng Yonggang, as if a car had pulled on his body. With that terrifying force, he was easily dragged through the air toward Zheng Yonggang.

Tang Long completely lost control of his body, and he was about to collide with Zheng Yonggang.

"Defeated!" Zheng Yonggang roared again, stepped forward, and True Essence burst forth. A wild current, like a tidal wave, swept out in all directions. Zheng Yonggang turned his body and his shoulder heavily slammed into Tang Long’s chest.

"Bang!" A muffled sound echoed. Tang Long’s expression instantly changed, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets, filled with bloodshot vessels.

Tang Long felt as if a speeding sedan had struck him.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, Tang Long’s mountain-like robust body flew high into the air and drifted nearly a dozen meters in the Void before eventually falling into the sea.

"What!" The crowd was dumbstruck at the sight.

A silence fell over the scene; everyone was incredulous.

You see, Tang Long weighed over two hundred kilograms. Such a massive man was sent flying a full dozen meters by a shoulder strike from Zheng Yonggang—it was unbelievable.

Many ordinary bystanders felt that Zheng Yonggang had completely overturned their understanding. To send someone flying that far was something only seen in movies.

Zheng Yonggang wore a confident expression and then surveyed the surroundings, "Who’s next?"

"Boom!" Suddenly, True Essence stirred, a strong oppressive force exploded, and it seemed as if Zheng Yonggang emitted a powerful heatwave, sweeping in all directions and making it difficult for the surrounding people to even breathe. They saw a faint glow emanating from Zheng Yonggang.

That was the phenomenon of True Essence externalization enveloping the body.

"It’s actually a Grandmaster! Mr. Lv, you actually invited a Grandmaster!" Yuan Long couldn’t sit still any longer. He stood up, shouting in shock, his eyes filled with surprise and reluctance.

You know, every Martial Arts Grandmaster is an incredibly proud being. Apart from Longdu’s centuries-old prominent families, Martial Arts Grandmasters look down on ordinary forces. This competition was said to possibly have a Grandmaster, but that was just a gimmick thought up by Yuan Long and the president of the Red Flower Society, Zhou Mei, just to make money selling tickets.

They were merely an underground force. Grandmasters wouldn’t care about them; but now Mr. Lv actually invited a Grandmaster!