Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God -
Chapter 232 I’m Serious Now
Chapter 232: Chapter 232 I’m Serious Now
The disciple from the martial arts academy lying on the ground couldn’t say a word, KO’d by a single punch.
Cough, cough.
Shi Xiaolong’s face burned with humiliation—today, the Extreme Martial Arts Hall had lost face completely.
Wang Mingyang’s expression was also very ugly. After all, it was he who had brought the Extreme Martial Arts Hall into this, and of the four who had come, now only a single one remained intact; it was embarrassingly disgraceful.
"Anyone else wants to challenge me?"
Zhang Wannian looked arrogantly towards Li Feng; he had been keeping an eye on Li Feng’s fight from the corner of his eye. If anyone could be considered an opponent, it was him.
Li Feng, seeing Zhang Wannian’s gaze, walked forward with a curl of his lips, as Wang Jin’er grabbed his hand and said, "Maybe we should just let it go."
Wang Jin’er was also worried—while Li Feng was very capable, the opponent was a special forces soldier who had been on the battlefield.
A single punch from the other side had caused a disciple from the Extreme Martial Arts Hall to spurt blood from his nose and lie there motionless. If an actual fight broke out, regardless of winning or losing, injuries were bound to happen.
"What, you don’t believe in me?"
Li Feng turned to look at Wang Jin’er, and seeing that Li Feng still intended to go forward, Wang Tiandao couldn’t help but interject, "Li Feng, that’s enough. Let’s stop here and call it a day."
"Uncle, that’s not acceptable. A man’s word is his bond; I said I could protect my woman, and I’m not joking."
Li Feng shrugged off Wang Jin’er’s hand and walked up to Zhang Wannian.
Wang Tiandao’s expression darkened, "You stubborn kid, are you not going to stop until you hit a wall? If you get hurt, don’t come crying."
Was this kid’s stubbornness inherited from his father? They were both equally hard-headed.
"Fight by all means, but know when to stop."
When Wang Tiandao said this, his gaze was fixed on Zhang Wannian. After all, this was his daughter’s future man. If he ended up with some lasting problem from the fight, it would be his daughter’s happiness that would suffer.
Chewing gum, Zhang Wannian looked at Li Feng, "Heh, if you really want to fight me, my punches are heavy. I might leave you alive, but you won’t escape the pain."
"If you don’t want to lie in a bed for a year or half, take the out I’m giving you." Zhang Wannian looked dismissively at Li Feng.
He wasn’t stupid. He had listened into the previous conversation and realized that this guy was probably the boyfriend or fiancé of the young miss of the Wang Family that he was supposed to protect—likely some rich second-generation kid.
Thinking he could protect Miss Wang without the need for bodyguards because he believed in his own combat skills.
Heh.
Ambitious and courageous.
But that very attitude was something Zhang Wannian couldn’t stand.
Li Feng looked at Zhang Wannian opposite him and beckoned with his fingers, "Enough talk. Are we fighting or not?"
Watching Li Feng’s arrogant demeanor, Zhang Wannian let out a cold laugh.
"If you’re so eager for a beating, I’ll grant your wish."
Zhang Wannian dashed towards Li Feng with the speed of an arrow. Compared to Shi Xiaolong from the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Wannian had an even more intense and ferocious aura.
"Hiss."
Shi Xiaolong standing to the side gasped sharply; he had to admit that they were indeed far inferior to this soldier.
It wasn’t that their physical condition was much worse, but their techniques and willpower differed. In the martial hall, they mostly practiced techniques meant to subdue the enemy, but often avoided vital points, while the military man was different—their attacks were direct and aimed at critical spots.
This was the biggest difference between a soldier and a martial artist.
And their spirit and will were also not the same.
Although the martial hall’s people were sharp, they didn’t come close to the military’s fierce and deadly presence. Just now, Xiao Shao faced the special forces operative, and it was exactly like this.
Underneath the opponent’s pressure, Xiao Shao’s reactions were clearly disrupted; his body subconsciously tried to dodge because the human instinct is to avoid danger when it senses a threat.
"Well, the freeloader’s done for now."
That’s what Shi Xiaolong thought in his mind, but he was quickly proven wrong.
Li Feng’s counterattack was not at all disrupted, Zhang Wannian’s attack was blocked, and not only that, Li Feng reached out and reversed the grip on Zhang Wannian’s shoulder.
Crack.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Wannian immediately delivered a back elbow side strike, Li Feng let go of Zhang Wannian, and with a tap of his toes, he leaped away.
Turning around, Zhang Wannian frowned slightly and looked at Li Feng on the opposite side, "Joint Technique, which military unit did you come from?"
Li Feng looked back with a slight smile and said while looking at Zhang Wannian’s hanging arm, "Just setting a bone. Do I really have to be in the military to learn that?"
"If you have to dig into it, I learned some ancient bone-setting from my grandpa for a couple of years."
"Want me to help you set your arm back in place?"
Zhang Wannian scoffed coldly, "No need."
With that, Zhang Wannian squatted down with one hand holding the arm that was dislocated from the shoulder, palmed the ground, pressed down with his body and exerted force.
Crack.
The misaligned bones of Zhang Wannian snapped back into place, and then he stood up, moved his shoulder, and spit out the chewing gum in his mouth.
"Heh, I’m serious this time."
Li Feng curled his lips, "I haven’t had such an enjoyable fight in a long time."
Before the words of the two men had even finished, they simultaneously lunged forward, and in almost the blink of an eye, they were up close, throwing punches and kicks with gusts of wind toward each other.
"Hiss."
Wang Tiandao watched the punches that landed flesh on flesh, the hands that went straight for the weak spots, and thought to himself that this was no sparring; it was a fight to the death.
Laymen watch the excitement; experts watch the technique. Although Wang Tiandao couldn’t be considered a master of National Martial Arts, having infiltrated the practice for thirty years, seen a lot, he could naturally discern its profound dangers.
While the fight between the two men was not as dazzling as a National Martial Arts match, it was full of life-and-death killing intent; it was a fight to the death.
Moreover, the more they fought, the more Wang Tiandao’s heart pounded with shock.
He had a complete dossier on Zhang Wannian. The kid was originally the martial arts combat champion of the military and was later selected for special forces, quickly becoming the King of Soldiers. Moreover, this kid was only in his mid-twenties, in his golden years, with his physical fitness at its peak.
So, his arrogance was not without reason.
The strength was there.
As for Li Feng, he thought that he had understood him and had mastered the details of his experiences, which were nothing special. It was also because of Li Feng’s stellar performance as a stay-at-home dad that he had agreed to the marriage alliance between their families.
He was a straightforward man.
But now, this straightforward man had been constantly overturning his perception of him, to the point where he could actually fight a King of Soldiers on equal footing.
This was indeed quite unexpected.
"Jin’er, has this kid served in the military?"
Wang Tiandao turned his head to look at Wang Jin’er, and Wang Jin’er shook her head, "I don’t know, I only know he’s very skilled. He saved me from a kidnapping once."
Wang Jin’er was also bewildered. She had always thought that Li Feng was impressive, but she had never thought that Li Feng could fight on par with a King of Soldiers.
Several people from Extreme Martial Arts Hall were also dumbfounded. Before, they had thought that Shi Xiaolong was unable to defeat Li Feng because he had held back, but now after seeing this.
My god, how is this freeloader so fierce.
Does someone with this kind of strength even need to be a freeloader? But then again, freeloading also has its levels, like the Wang Group with assets in the hundreds of billions, and also the incomparably beautiful Miss Wang, who is a devastator of cities and nations.
It seems you need some strength to be this kind of freeloader.
"Are you still going to fight, or are you ready to face reality?"
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