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A sharp, piercing sound suddenly exploded beside Jun Heng!

It wasn't a punch, nor an elbow strike.

Instead, it was a precise and ruthless whip kick, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, aimed straight at Jun Heng's temple!

This kick was more than twice as fast as Wang Chong's elbow strike to the center!

The force was so great that it even left a blurry afterimage in the air!

Jun Heng's pupils contracted slightly, but he still did not dodge.

He simply loosened his grip on Wang Chong's elbow joint, and his right arm blocked him like an iron gate!

Bang! ! !

A dull thud echoed through the training ground, and a shockwave rippled outwards from the point of impact, causing the hair of the surrounding students to sway slightly!

Jun Heng's body swayed slightly, and the marble floor tiles beneath his feet groaned under the weight, cracks spreading outwards from his feet like a spider web.

"Um?"

The person who threw the kick let out a soft exclamation, clearly not expecting Jun Heng to be able to receive the attack so casually.

He landed with a smooth, fluid motion, without the slightest hesitation.

The person making this move was none other than Wang Teng.

He had taken off his suit jacket at some point, and was only wearing a dark gray shirt.

Unlike Wang Chong's arrogant and domineering demeanor, Wang Teng simply stood there, like a sharp sword yet to be drawn.

Its sharpness is understated, yet it commands respect.

"Brother...Brother! My hand!"

Wang Chong hugged his right arm, his face pale, his voice filled with sobs and resentment.

"He...he broke my hand! You have to avenge me!"

Wang Teng didn't look at Wang Chong; his gaze remained fixed on Jun Heng.

For the first time, a serious expression appeared in those deep eyes.

"My friend, didn't you go a bit too far?"

His voice was calm, yet it carried an invisible sense of oppression.

It was as if a sleeping tiger was slowly awakening.

The atmosphere in the entire training ground became tense at that moment.

Hundreds of senior members held their breath, their eyes scanning back and forth between Jun Heng and Wang Teng.

Ruan Tiangang and Ruan Tianheng sat on the high platform, still showing no intention of stopping them.

In fact, their gazes held a hint of amusement.

"Sorry, I already said I'm naturally strong, I didn't control myself well."

Junheng flexed his right wrist, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the weather.

"Moreover, with the advancement of medical repair techniques, cell fusion fluid can easily repair injuries such as broken bones and torn tendons. I will cover the medical expenses."

"But you, by launching a sneak attack, your behavior is rather despicable."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room looked stunned!

Taking advantage of someone's unpreparedness is indeed somewhat underhanded in martial arts sparring.

Wang Teng's expression darkened slightly.

But Wang Chong was his younger brother. Under those circumstances, he couldn't possibly remain indifferent.

"I was so anxious to save my brother that I really lost my composure just now."

"But if we're talking about despicable acts, Wang is probably a step below his friend."

"You deliberately concealed your true strength, causing my brother to embarrass himself in public. What does that mean?"

These words were reasonable and well-founded, and many students around nodded in agreement.

"Young Master Teng is right. Since it's just a friendly spar, why go to such lengths?"

"Yeah, crushing someone's arm, that's way too cruel..."

"Wang Teng's rescue of his brother, although the sneak attack was somewhat underhanded, was actually understandable."

Hearing the surrounding voices gradually shifting in favor of Wang Teng, Jun Heng's expression remained unchanged.

"What you said makes sense, but it seems that my brother didn't hold back against me either."

"If I hadn't happened to be holding back some of my strength, I would probably be the one lying down now."

"If that time comes, I wonder if you will still speak with such righteous indignation?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Jun Heng was not only skilled in martial arts but also had a sharp tongue, so I nodded and smiled.

"My friend is right. My brother is less skilled and got injured, which is his own fault."

"But as the elder brother, I cannot stand idly by."

"Well then, since you are so skilled, how about I spar with you on behalf of my brother?"

"Let's stop here, regardless of who wins or loses, and then let's leave it at that."

"how?"

Although Wang Chong was an incompetent fool, he was still the rightful heir of the Wang family.

Having been humiliated in front of so many people, Wang Teng naturally had to find a way to get back at them.

These words immediately sparked a heated discussion.

"Is Young Master Teng going to take action personally? This is going to be interesting!"

"The eldest son of the Wang family has been learning martial arts from a famous master since childhood."

"It's said that he swept through underground boxing matches in Southeast Asia last year, defeating numerous top fighters and winning the championship!"

"This guy's a real expert!"

"Haha, that kid's strength is indeed amazing, but when he encounters a true master like Young Master Teng, brute force alone is useless."

"I just don't know if this kid dares to agree."

A murmur of discussion arose, and almost everyone present wore an expression of anticipation.

Wang Chong clutched his broken arm, his face filled with resentment and malice.

"Brother! You have to cripple him!"

Wang Teng ignored Wang Chong's clamor and simply looked calmly at Jun Heng, waiting for his reply.

Jun Heng stood still, his face as calm as a still well.

He could sense that Wang Teng and Wang Chong were on completely different levels.

Although Wang Chong had practiced martial arts since childhood, he was impatient and impetuous. Although he had skills, they were all superficial.

Wang Teng, on the other hand, was calm and composed with sharp eyes.

Every muscle is in its optimal state of exertion; this is a true master who has experienced real combat and rigorous training.

But Junheng... is no pushover either.

In his previous life, he not only experienced actual combat, but also life-and-death battles.

Although he had never studied under a famous teacher, his combat experience was far superior to that of Wang Teng.

Jun Heng smiled and said indifferently.

"How cliché, they beat the small one, then they bring on the big one."

"But since Young Master Teng is in such a good mood, I will gladly oblige."

Before he could finish speaking, the entire room erupted in uproar!

"He actually dared to agree?!"

"Damn, Young Master Teng is someone who can even beat professional boxers. Isn't he just asking for death?"

Ruan Lingshan stood aside, watching Jun Heng's calm and composed demeanor.

"Yunshang, how many moves do you think this kid can last?"

Ji Yunshang remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking.

"I don't know how many moves he can last, but I do know..."

She paused, her gaze falling on Jun Heng's calm, still eyes.

"He hasn't used his full strength yet."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Lingshan nodded calmly.

However, Wang Teng is not Wang Chong. Even though she is a genius girl who has not appeared in the Ruan family for a hundred years, she dares not say that she can definitely defeat Wang Teng.

Therefore, she became even more curious about the boy who dared to agree to fight Wang Teng.

When Wang Teng heard Jun Heng agree so readily, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but it was quickly replaced by a deep smile.

"Okay, my friend is straightforward."

He slowly moved his wrists and assumed a fighting stance.

Unlike Wang Chong's showy but ultimately empty gestures, Wang Teng's every movement carried a smooth rhythm.

It was as if every muscle was preparing for the upcoming explosion.

Jun Heng stood there casually as before, exactly the same way he had when facing Wang Chong.

This posture caused many people to frown slightly.

That's way too arrogant!

Are you going to treat Wang Teng like Wang Chong, a piece of trash?!

Aren't you afraid you won't even know how you died?!

Just as everyone was frowning, Wang Teng made his move with a sharp shout!