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The bald man quickly distanced himself, shrugging his shoulders as if doing so would alleviate the pain in his back.

Liu Zhongze asked, "Aren't you a boxer? Why do you seem to be playing like a street fighter?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The bald man ran towards him again. This time, instead of throwing a punch quickly, he stood firm in front of Liu Zhongze and then watched Liu Zhongze's movements, intending to counterattack.

Seeing this, Liu Zhongze got into a fighting stance, slowly clenching his five fingers. As his fist closed, it was already in front of the bald man's face.

The bald man was seeing stars after being beaten so badly that he waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I'm not fighting anymore. We're not even in the same league. I admit defeat."

Even Zhang Feichi and Guan Xiaozhe couldn't help but frown and exchange glances. This style seemed to be specially trained, but it wasn't some kind of military boxing, boxing, or Sanda combat style. They couldn't understand it, and when watching Liu Zhongze make his moves, they would subconsciously practice how to counter his moves in their minds.

Chen Fengqi cheered Liu Zhongze on, saying, "Old Liu, well done! Keep this pace and let them taste the size of your fist!"

Zhang Xia was also cheering, "Kill them! They think it's something to be proud of to fight three against one!"

He Qian winked at Zhang Xia, roughly meaning: There are still two policemen here.

Zhang Xia then calmed down a bit. Fortunately, the two policemen didn't pay attention to her; instead, they were completely absorbed in the sparring between Liu Zhongze and the burly man.

Judging from his physique, the strong man was twice as fat as Liu Zhongze, only not as tall.

After learning that Liu Zhongze was a martial arts expert, the burly man became noticeably more wary when facing him.

Although Baldy only knows how to fight randomly on the streets, he grew up fighting on the streets, so his ability to withstand beatings is unquestionable. Even a strong man would need to put in a lot of effort to take him down.

The burly man moved his feet slightly, and when he noticed Liu Zhongze changing his moves, he immediately took half a step back, looking somewhat alarmed.

"Hey Kuang, don't chicken out! If you can beat him, I'll send you a 10,000 yuan red envelope tonight!"

Chen Siyu was also forced into a corner, so he went up after A Kuang. If A Kuang couldn't beat him, then it would be his turn to embarrass himself.

He originally came here to disgust Liu Zhongze. If Liu Zhongze were to humiliate him in return, he would probably never be able to hold his head up in front of Liu Zhongze again. How could Chen Siyu be willing to accept this outcome?

The burly man tested Liu Zhongze's reaction with a right hook. When he found that Liu Zhongze neither dodged nor avoided, he immediately withdrew his feinted right hook, afraid that Liu Zhongze would find an opportunity to attack.

He gradually closed the distance between himself and Liu Zhongze, and at the most opportune moment, he used boxing techniques to quickly throw a punch at Liu Zhongze.

Just as he raised his hand, Liu Zhongze's fist struck first, landing on his wrist and dissipating all his strength, forcing him to pull his hand back.

The burly man tensed his nerves, trying to activate every muscle in his body to deal with Liu Zhongze.

However, Liu Zhongze seemed to have figured out his intentions and said, "You've practiced boxing for a while, but unfortunately, your fists aren't hard enough."

Upon hearing this, the burly man sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment Liu Zhongze appeared before him, striking with lightning speed, delivering five or six punches to his abdomen. As he raised his hand to retaliate, Liu Zhongze's fist struck his wrist again, dissipating his strength once more.

After taking more than a dozen punches, the burly man quickly dodged backward. Seeing that Liu Zhongze was about to continue his relentless attack, he immediately begged for mercy, saying, "I admit defeat."

Liu Zhongze's fist stopped in mid-air. Since someone had conceded defeat in the sparring match, there was no need for him to resort to dirty tricks.

Chen Siyu swallowed hard. He noticed that Liu Zhongze was staring intently at him.

My hair stood on end, and my mouth and tongue were dry.

Chen Siyu wanted to speak to ease the tension, but found Liu Zhongze approaching him at an eerie speed. Before he could speak, Liu chopped him in the throat with a chop, causing him only discomfort but not serious injury.

"Hiss... Xiaozhe, this kid's moves are too strong!"

"Fei Chi, do you think he has any Jeet Kune Do influence?"

"Yes, there is, but Jeet Kune Do itself is a synthesis of the strengths of many schools. This kid doesn't seem like someone who would adhere to Jeet Kune Do's principles of direct, fast-paced combat and eliminating unnecessary moves."

Guan Xiaozhe leaned against the police car and nodded, indicating his agreement with Zhang Feichi's opinion.

While everyone else was watching the show, Chen Siyu was in trouble. His bow and wave earned him a series of high-fives from Liu Zhongze.

He didn't use any special moves against Chen Siyu; he simply relied on his strength, clashing his palm against Chen Siyu's to see who would give in first.

Chen Siyu's face turned red after just one hit. The key issue was that his throat was hit, and he couldn't make a sound at all. He was coughing while being humiliated by Liu Zhongze.

Liu Zhongze grabbed Chen Siyu's hair, stared into his eyes and said, "I don't know why you're targeting me, but you've messed with the wrong person. I tolerated you both times you provoked me, but you asked for this beating today."

Liu Zhongze slapped Chen Siyu hard across the cheek. Every time he struck, he was very measured, making Chen Siyu feel pain but not causing internal injuries. At most, the pain would last for a few days.

The personal assistant ran over, wanting to stand up for Chen Siyu, but as she got close, Chen Siyu slapped her across the face, leaving her stunned.

"Brother Chen, why did you hit me?"

Liu Zhongze turned Chen Siyu's face away and found that even with makeup, Chen Siyu still looked like a pig's head.

Chen Siyu's tears seeped into his wound, causing him to grimace in pain, but he was also afraid of incurring Liu Zhongze's wrath.

Seeing this, Zhang Feichi excitedly walked over and asked, "You two should be done sparring by now, right?"

Liu Zhongze loosened Chen Siyu's collar, and the man immediately collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

The staff couldn't help but chuckle. Even in Chen Siyu's crew, many people were secretly pleased, especially the administrative assistant who was treated like a nobody, whose smile was almost impossible to suppress.

If he weren't thinking about how his salary hadn't been fully paid yet, he probably would have burst out laughing right now.

Forcing a smile, the administrative assistant, instead of the personal assistant, pulled Chen Siyu to their side and cautiously asked, "Brother Chen, what do we do now?"

Chen Siyu smacked him on the head, then looked at his own reddened palm with heartache, and pointed to the villa he had rented.

"Alright, alright, we'll go now." The administrative assistant's eyes revealed disgust.

Liu Zhongze looked at Zhang Feichi, scratched his head, and asked, "Alright, is there a problem?"

"No problem, it's me." Zhang Feichi pointed to Guan Xiaozhe in the police car and said, "He's my brother. I want to spar with you and see if I can be of use when arresting suspects."

Guan Xiaozhe stared wide-eyed, pointing at himself, saying nothing, yet it was as if he had said everything.