Free Web NovelChapter 58: Chapter 58: Unexpected Results. _1
With a slap, the third brother’s body smashed onto the ground like a dead dog, two of his teeth knocked out, in a most wretched and pitiful state. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
The strength that Qin Tianyu suddenly displayed caught everyone by surprise.
A pampered young master, who normally lived in luxury, was able to throw such a powerful punch; even professional fighters who lived by brawling were no match for him, not to mention that the third brother was taken out with a single move.
"How is that possible? Did this kid Qin Tianyu secretly train?" Chen Feng said with a baffled face, "That’s impossible!"
"How could he possibly beat the third brother? Li Dazhuang, are you intentionally throwing the fight? Staging a fake match here?"
Li Dazhuang looked at him innocently and hurriedly explained, "Young Master Chen, I swear I did no such thing."
With a dark expression, Chen Feng demanded, "Then explain to me, what’s going on? Are you saying your guys can’t even beat Qin Tianyu? Raising a bunch of good-for-nothings?"
At a loss for words, Li Dazhuang didn’t know how to explain.
His baffled expression matched that of the spectators below; he had no idea what had just happened either.
Speaking of being baffled, even Qin Tianyu himself stared at his own hands, perplexed.
He knew himself too well; the punch he had just thrown was not within his capabilities. Just then, he remembered what Ye Ming had said. Could it be that Ye Ming had already managed to control him from behind?
After being insulted by Chen Feng like that, Li Dazhuang didn’t get a chance to rest; at that moment, he had already sent his second underling onto the stage.
"Hit him hard, fight for some dignity," Li Dazhuang said with a sullen face.
The problem now was not only about staging a fake fight but also about Li Dazhuang’s own reputation.
If his underlings couldn’t beat a delicate rich second generation, how would he ever get by in the underworld? He might as well crash into a block of tofu and end it all.
As a leader of one of Hai City’s underground organizations, his reputation was something he valued most. If word about today’s events got out, it would be a fatal blow to his prestige.
Thus, no matter who the opponent was, he directed his new underling, "Fatty, hit him hard, don’t disgrace me."
The second man to step up was bulky and looked tough to deal with. His arrival shook even the stage.
The fighter known as Fatty glared at Qin Tianyu with malice.
With his boss’s orders, Fatty didn’t plan to hold back and was ready to go all out.
Ye Ming came to Qin Tianyu’s side once more, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and said, "This time, use the other hand, your left will do."
When his palm touched Qin Tianyu, another stream of True Qi flowed into him.
Since Qin Tianyu had used his right hand last time, Ye Ming worried his arm strength wouldn’t hold up, hence he advised Qin Tianyu to switch hands.
Emboldened by the previous exchange, Qin Tianyu nodded confidently.
As the fight began, Fatty swung his hefty body, charging at Qin Tianyu with all his might.
Seeing this, Li Dazhuang’s expression eased slightly, and he said to Chen Feng beside him, "Young Master Chen, you can relax this time. Fatty is the strongest, one of my top fighters; he’ll definitely make Qin Tianyu suffer."
"He’d better be, and no boasting!" Chen Feng replied, his face stormy.
Puffing up his chest, Li Dazhuang wore a relaxed smile, "The third is the weakest here; I wanted to avoid hurting Young Master Qin, so I held back. I didn’t expect..."
Li Dazhuang was still blowing his own trumpet when the unexpected happened.
They saw Fatty’s bulky body suddenly lift into the air, as if escaping the grasp of gravity, and crash out of the ring, stiff as a board.
Not only that, but this time Qin Tianyu used his left hand.
With his left hand, a one-move knockout, the audience in the stands were completely dumbfounded, unsure of what words to use to describe their feelings.
The events they had imagined hadn’t occurred at all, and by now, Qin Tianyu had already knocked out two people, and he remained completely unscathed.
"Is he still the Qin Tianyu I knew? He might as well change his name to Qin Tianzhu!"
"Those maneuvers, even professional fighters here can’t do them, yet Qin Tianyu did it with ease, and he even used his left hand, it’s utterly inconceivable."
The spectators were all abuzz with conversation, while Chen Feng’s face turned ashen.
"Li Dazhuang, how do you plan to explain this?" Chen Feng had already clenched his fists tight; he didn’t believe that Qin Tianyu was overwhelmingly strong, but rather, he was wondering if Li Dazhuang had already betrayed him.
"Are you trying to curry favor with the Qin Family and oppose me?"
Li Dazhuang was breaking out in a cold sweat, his body shaking, "Young Master Chen, please don’t misunderstand, I never thought such a thing."
No matter how he explained, the reality in front of him spoke volumes, and Chen Feng’s trust in him had suffered.
Li Dazhuang, after much deliberation, decided to take matters into his own hands.
He had intended to hold back, not wanting to take things too far and to avoid totally offending the Qin Family to death.
But given the current situation, if he didn’t step in and show his true skills, he feared he wouldn’t just offend the Qin Family, but also the Chen Family.
Offending both families, there would be nowhere for Li Dazhuang to go.
"Damn it, let’s see how capable you really are; I’ll personally cross hands with you." Li Dazhuang rolled up his sleeves and jumped into the arena.
His face bore a ferocious murderous aura; he was ready to tear Qin Tianyu to pieces.
Just then, Ye Ming came to Qin Tianyu’s side and said, "Young Master Qin, allow me to take over from here; you can take a break."
The difference in strength between Qin Tianyu and Li Dazhuang was too great; even with Ye Ming’s help, it wouldn’t make a difference. It had to be him taking action personally.
Considering that it had been a long time since he had fought at full strength, finding a suitable sandbag now, Ye Ming was somewhat looking forward to it.
"Mr. Ye, you must be careful," Qin Tianyu said, having experienced what just happened; he had gained some confidence in Ye Ming’s abilities.
Seeing Li Dazhuang taking to the stage personally, Chen Feng’s expression gradually eased.
He knew Mr. Ye was somewhat skilled, but Li Dazhuang was a real Martial Artist; it would be more than enough to kill Mr. Ye.
He said, "Dazhuang, just cripple him for me; remember, don’t kill him—I still want to have my fun!"
Li Dazhuang nodded, his face breaking into a sycophantic smile, "You can count on me, Young Master Chen!"
With that, he bent his knees and began to gather his True Qi.
Then, with a pop, the clothes on Li Dazhuang’s body burst apart from his bulging muscles, revealing his perfect physique.
Each muscle was covered with rugged veins.
"If you want to beg for mercy, do it quickly, because once I make my move, even if you kneel, it’ll be no use!" Li Dazhuang said, his face twisted ferociously.
Ye Ming casually warmed up his fists and legs, his expression indifferent as he gazed at Li Dazhuang, and he spoke coldly, "You? Not even close."
