Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 273 - 273 273 Tie Zhuzi Shows His Divine Might

273: Chapter 273 Tie Zhuzi Shows His Divine Might 273: Chapter 273 Tie Zhuzi Shows His Divine Might Shen San saw that the others had left, and he sat there, chuckling to himself with great enjoyment, everything was within his control.

The competition among the brothers was also his idea.

Because he knew that Miao Honglei, despite appearing rough and gruff, was meticulous.

More importantly, this man valued talent.

Before, when he wanted to kill Xiang Yu, he was unaware of Xiang Yu’s skills; had he known how impressive Xiang Yu’s skills were, he would have surely recruited him.

All of this was part of Shen San’s plan, but the specific implementation still depended on the outcomes of tomorrow.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered in a parking lot behind the building.

There, they set up sun umbrellas, chairs, and a series of other items, and the area was surrounded by people.

They rarely engaged in such events, so now that there was an opportunity, everyone was curious to see who was more formidable.

“I heard that the lady has taken on disciples as well, are they participating too?”

“Don’t joke, those under the lady are all trash; they wouldn’t dare to come out and embarrass themselves.”

“You don’t know, the lady recently took on a kid who is said to be quite capable.”

“No matter how capable he is, he’s just a pretty boy.

Just watch, he’ll suffer soon enough.”

The people around all chattered, most of them having never laid eyes on Xiang Yu, and therefore they considered him nothing more than a pretty boy, just a worthless man playing around with Zhong Qin.

Around nine o’clock, Ding Yongwei and his three companions walked over and sat down on the prepared chairs.

Their arrival prompted an immediate silence in the crowd; no one spoke further.

Ding Yongwei could hardly wait as he checked the time, then complained, “Why hasn’t the lady arrived yet?

Could it be they want to forfeit?”

“Probably thinking of forfeiting.

It’s already past nine; we might as well start without them,” said Miao Honglei.

Mo Lan, on the other hand, was indifferent.

She actually didn’t want Zhong Qin’s men to participate at all, as it would only lead to embarrassment.

It didn’t matter if Xiang Yu lost, but it would be Zhong Qin’s face that would be lost.

Although Ding Yongwei and Miao Honglei were keen on teaching Xiang Yu, who was under Zhong Qin, a lesson, if they abstained, they wouldn’t pursue it.

After all, Xiang Yu was just a minor figure and not worth much of their concern.

“Let’s wait a little longer; they may come soon,” Shen San said with a smile.

Indeed, shortly after Shen San finished speaking, Zhong Qin arrived with a bounce in her step.

She was followed by about a dozen teenagers; it looked like she had called everyone she could to boost her presence.

But as soon as they arrived, whispers spread among the crowd.

“Look!

The lady’s ‘girls’ are so pretty, prettier than actual women.”

“Yeah, they look so delicate.

If one were to dress as a woman, maybe they could charm a crowd.”

Those people had long viewed the teenagers under Zhong Qin as easy targets, mere cross-dressers to be trifled with.

“Enough with the fucking noise,” Honglei finally stood up and yelled after he saw Zhong Qin sit down, “Since everyone’s here, let’s start.

Come draw lots.”

No sooner had his voice faded than eight men emerged from the crowd around them.

These eight were mostly towering figures with a fierce and menacing air about them.

Behind Zhong Qin, Tie Zhuzi also stood up.

Tie Zhuzi, just as big and burly, was in no way inferior to those men.

When the people around saw Tie Zhuzi, they were all slightly surprised—to think Zhong Qin had such a man under her command.

“That tall guy must be a new recruit of the young lady, probably named Xiang Yu.”

“Exactly, Xiang Yu.

I just heard recently that the young lady gathered a few new followers, one of them being Xiang Yu, who has some tricks up his sleeve.

It must be that tall fellow.”

Those who didn’t know Xiang Yu mistook Tie Zhuzi for him, assuming Tie Zhuzi was one of Zhong Qin’s key subordinates.

With five groups totaling ten people, Xiang Yu drew the last number, while Tie Zhuzi drew number one, making him the first to go up.

His opponent was a burly man under Ding Yongwei.

The two men gestured an invitation to each other and then without another word struck out at their opponent.

Although Tie Zhuzi always stuck close to Xiang Yu, he never fell behind in training, often sparing with Xiao Xuan whenever time permitted.

In fact, he and Xiao Xuan were evenly matched.

Tie Zhuzi had greater strength, while Xiao Xuan had the upper hand in agility.

When they fought, each had their victories and defeats.

This time, Xiang Yu didn’t have Xiao Xuan fight, opting to conserve his strength.

After all, Xiao Xuan’s real specialty was shooting, and Xiang Yu didn’t want him revealing his skills too soon.

It must be said, Ding Yongwei’s henchman was quite formidable as well.

He and Tie Zhuzi were deadlocked for a good while until he was eventually tossed out by Tie Zhuzi’s bear hug.

The scene was incredibly intense; outbursts of cheers erupted from around.

Believing the big man was Xiang Yu, they expressed their approval, “It seems the young lady has found a decent new follower this time.”

Sitting to the side, Miao Honglei’s eyes gleamed as he took in Tie Zhuzi’s ferocity.

He was calculating, thinking that if he could recruit this guy to his camp, he’d have another capable general by his side.

However, the guy seemed to be Xiang Yu’s man, and he pondered how he could poach him from Xiang Yu’s hands.

Next up was Luo Lin, one of Ding Yongwei’s men.

Luo Lin’s skills were renowned throughout the organization, and everyone recognized his prowess.

Now, only Mo Lan’s big bruiser could go a few rounds with Luo Lin, though they weren’t in the same group.

Luo Lin’s opponent was one of Miao Honglei’s men.

The two also wasted no words and immediately got into the fight.

It took just a few moves for Luo Lin to dispose of the opponent.

This was not a surprise, as everyone was aware of Luo Lin’s capabilities.

After his win, Luo Lin gave a challenging look towards Zhong Qin’s Xiang Yu.

Satisfied with his own performance, he had expected Xiang Yu to be surprised, but the kid was leisurely eating peanuts, apparently not even watching the match.

Luo Lin simply snorted coldly to himself.

He was ready to teach the kid a lesson in front of everyone later, wondering if he’d still be able to keep up his act.

Luo Lin was originally plotting how to deal with Xiang Yu, but then something occurred to him.

On the day that Han Guohua and the Thai had trouble, he’d seen a lot of peanut shells in a corner, and now here was Xiang Yu, leisurely eating peanuts.

“Could it really have been him?” Luo Lin thought in surprise, but then he scorned himself.

Xiang Yu was just a petty thug who got lucky with the young lady’s favor—what could he possibly be capable of?

In a little while, he’ll expose the truth; whether it’s a mule or a horse, taking it out for a stroll will reveal the truth…