Nightmare Despair

Chapter 21 Defeat
Wow!
The students on Du Feng's side exchanged glances, and the air in the arena seemed to freeze.

Wang Jinquan's face, which was usually full of flesh, was now taut as iron.

They're clearly really angry. If they start fighting later, it won't be a mere exchange of blows.

He would probably use his amateur-level fighting skills, as well as his barely scratched-the-edges falconry technique, without any mercy.

Once things get serious...

This newcomer named Zhou Kai is lucky if he gets a skin peeled off; he'll most likely suffer serious injuries and be bedridden for two or three months.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Du Feng's lips moved a few times, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The shame burning in his heart made his cheeks flush.

In terms of sheer courage, he was even less courageous than a guy who had only been practicing martial arts for a week.

He gritted his teeth and cursed himself in his heart.

A few seconds later, as if he had just woken up, he suddenly pulled out his phone and quickly typed on the screen to send a message to Chen Ping.

"Senior brother, the kid you've got your eye on is fighting with Wang Jinquan!"

……

Ma Yifan stood behind Zhou Kai, his eyes red-rimmed: "Zhou Kai, how about we call it quits?"

"This kind of trashy boxing gym is better left unvisited!"

In his eyes, Zhou Kai was only targeted by Wang Jinquan, a mad dog, because he stood up for him.

This moved him deeply, but also filled him with extreme disgust for the chaotic and corrupt atmosphere at the Falcon Wing Martial Arts School.

"Let's go to another one!"

"Zhou Kai, Brother Kai, believe me... I'll reimburse you three times the tuition you paid, and I'll cover all your future martial arts training expenses!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Kai glanced at Ma Yifan with a hint of surprise.

Good heavens, my godson is actually right beside me?
Although this matter was a give-and-take situation, and Zhou Kai was only returning a favor by helping him, the fact that Brother Ma said those words still made Zhou Kai feel that he hadn't gotten himself into trouble.

"It's alright, I appreciate the thought, I'll play with him for a bit."

Zhou Kai gave Ma Yifan a reassuring look.

Ma Yifan paused for a moment, then nodded as if possessed.

Just like when he asked for my help last time, Zhou Kai always spoke with a calm and composed manner that made people believe him.

at this time.

Zhou Kai had already started walking, slowly passing by Wang Jinquan, and stopped about five meters away.

He casually twisted his neck and moved his shoulders, making a few soft cracking sounds.

Then, he looked at Wang Jinquan expressionlessly and said, "I heard you've been here for at least two months."

"I'm quite curious, why didn't you jump like this when Coach Chen was around? Was it... that you didn't want to? Or was it... that you were afraid?"

"Of course, what I'm more curious about is how much skill someone like you has actually learned in two months."

Zhou Kai spoke slowly and deliberately, but every word he uttered sounded like a mockery of Wang Jinquan's mere nine centimeters.

"You brat, I'm going to rip your mouth apart today!"

Swish!
Wang Jinquan was completely enraged. He exhaled a scorching white breath from his nostrils and charged at Zhou Kai like a raging bull.

His well-developed muscles bulged and jutted out under his loose-fitting cadet uniform, exuding an aura of power and influence.

Anyone with eyes can see that he and Zhou Kai are not even in the same league in terms of strength.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jinquan had rushed forward, giving Zhou Kai no chance to react.

With a high whip kick, his heel pointed straight up, combined with his short, thick leg, it was like a battle axe, whistling through the air, aimed straight at Zhou Kai's chest.

"Damn, if that hits hard, someone might die!"

"Someone please call Coach Chen right now!"

Wang Jinquan came out with a killer move right away, which frightened the students watching from the sidelines, turning their faces pale.

But before they could take out their phones...

"Look!"

A gasp drew everyone's attention back to the scene.

boom!
Wang Jinquan's whip kick, which carried the force of wind and thunder, struck empty air.

Zhou Kai simply shook his head slightly.

"You... are too slow."

The scene of sparring with Chen Ping was still vividly flashing through his mind.

Compared to Chen Ping's swift and powerful attacks, Wang Jinquan's attack was like triggering his bullet time.

Zhou Kai's reaction speed and reaction time had already been forcibly elevated during training to a level where he could keep up with Chen Ping's pace.

Now, facing Wang Jinquan again.

He had only two thoughts in his mind.

"Slow, and full of flaws!"

"With such mediocre skills, you've been eating shit for two months?"

Zhou Kai sneered, exerted force from his waist and abdomen, twisted his body, and swung his arms in one smooth motion.

Bang!
A powerful left hook broke through the wind resistance and landed squarely on Wang Jinquan's face.

A spray of blood exploded from Wang Jinquan's mouth, the dull thud of flesh entering flesh shattering all the onlookers' worries, pity, or mockery. Was it an illusion?

Senior Brother Wang not only missed his first move, but was also hit by a punch from this newcomer.
"A sneak attack... No! No!"

"In terms of fighting skills alone, Zhou Kai is in no way inferior to Wang Jinquan!"

Du Feng clenched his fist excitedly and waved it in the air, his face flushed red with excitement.

"Moreover, Zhou Kai is much faster than him!"

"So what if you're as strong as a bullfrog? You can't even hit me!"

Tengtengteng.

Wang Jinquan's body suddenly swayed, and he staggered back three large steps.

The punch landed squarely on his face, making him see stars and his legs go weak.

"tui!"

He finally managed to steady himself and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam to the side.

Blood foam fell to the ground, and mixed in with it was half a broken molar.

Wang Jinquan's shame, anger, and rage reached their peak instantly, and he gradually began to lose his mind.

I actually... had my teeth knocked out by a newbie?
"Damn it, you deserve to die! I'm going to kill you!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and the side of his face that had been hit was swollen high. Like a mad beast, he charged at Zhou Kai again without regard for anything else.

Today we're going to break this kid's bones one by one!

His five fingers clenched into a fist, and the blood on his face smeared onto the knuckles, adding to his ferocious appearance.

Boom boom!

Hook punch, straight punch!
"If you've got the guts, don't hide!"

Wang Jinquan's thick arm muscles exploded completely, and two heavy punches, like cannonballs, slammed into Zhou Kai one after the other.

And with the blessing of a "clear mind".

Zhou Kai, however, moved with the agility of a dancer, defusing Wang Jinquan's seemingly inevitable attack with just a few slight retreats and sideways movements.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

After Wang Jinquan's three consecutive fierce attacks all failed, his movements became noticeably slower and his breathing became heavy.

Just then, Zhou Kai's eyes narrowed.

What a huge flaw!
It's now!

Zhou Kai's figure moved as close as a ghost.

His shoulder struck Wang Jinquan's face like a hammer.

Bang!
At this moment, Wang Jinquan was in a breather, his old strength exhausted and his new strength yet to be generated. He had no time to dodge and no way to defend himself.

Zhou Kai's strength far exceeded his imagination.

When the shoulder bumped into his face, Wang Jinquan felt like he had struck gold.

The world spun around me, and everything went black.

When he came to his senses in a daze, his reddened vision was already filled with soft rubber flooring.

"Damn it! Yang Jing, kill him right now!"

Wang Jinquan gritted his teeth in frustration, slammed his fist into the ground, and then suddenly rolled over and got up.

His face was covered in blood, he was in a sorry state, and he was shouting hoarsely.

Yang Jing and Chi Wen's henchmen hesitated, looking at each other.

A group of people beat up Zhou Kai?

That iron plate hurts my foot when I kick it.

"I didn't want to use the Falcon Strike Technique... but you fucking forced me to!"

"Yang Jing, what are you standing there for? Hold him down, I'm going to kill this kid today!"

Wang Jinquan approached Zhou Kai with unsteady steps, his posture revealing an indescribable awkwardness.

The strange aura emanating from him made Zhou Kai sense danger.

An angry man preparing to unleash ancient martial arts, accompanied by several not-so-weak henchmen.

If this group attacks together... it seems I won't be able to retain my remaining seven experience points.

Level three represents a qualitative leap for any skill.

If we upgrade our mixed martial arts skills by one level, we should be able to handle this kind of situation without any problem.

But just as Zhou Kai's attention shifted to the panel...

A slender yet incredibly reliable figure stood in front of him.

Snapped!
Chen Ping appeared out of nowhere, and with a backhand slap, he cleanly and decisively struck Wang Jinquan across the face. The force of the blow sent Wang flying backward, his feet leaving the ground, and he rolled several times on the ground.

"Disgraceful thing!"

In an instant, all around was deathly silent; even the sound of swallowing saliva could be clearly heard.

Senior Brother Chen... this time he's really angry.

(End of this chapter)