??Chapter 897: Chapter 898: Is the Injury Fake?
Chapter 897: Chapter 898: Is the Injury Fake?
All the fathers of the people your son fought back then are here, they are all here!
Are you not afraid of stirring up public anger with such words now?
Yet ng Chaojun paid them no attention, the depression he had felt earlier dissipated all at once.
On the stage, Lv Ping was being restrained by ng Xinian with an elbow around his neck, his neck muscles bulging, as he stared at ng Xinian and said in a deep voice, “Your injury was fake?”
Otherwise, how could his movents still be so fast!
ng Xinian snorted coldly, “Now that you’ve lost, are you looking for various excuses?”
“Who said I’ve lost!” Lv Ping struggled mightily to fend him off, and the two started fighting again.
Their punches were very fast, so fast that at the closest distance one could even hear the whistling of the air with each punch.
The competition between experts is exhilarating.
Lv Ping’s performance in the last tournant had already been astonishing, and now, facing ng Xinian, their exchanges were even more spectacular.
However, only those with a keen eye could tell that Lv Ping was specifically targeting ng Xinian’s right leg with every move.
Below the stage, Zhao Xin and others were so angry their eyes were nearly bulging out.
“Shaless, I hadn’t expected Lv Ping to be such a person!”
“Yes, it’s too cruel!”
“Captain ng dodged again! Captain ng is simply formidable!”
“Bang! Captain ng scores a hit!” soone even began to comntate. What score? This was a brutal and direct competition; you just had to knock your opponent down.
If soone were very resilient and couldn’t be knocked down no matter how you hit them, they could still possibly win.
It’s just that winning in such a manner might not be very convincing to others.
“ng Xinian! You’re just in your early twenties, you will have another chance next ti!” In the midst of another deadlock, Lv Ping said through gritted teeth, “I’m already twenty-seven! I won’t have a chance in the next tournant!”
ng Xinian found it laughable, “Are you saying, let you win?”
A trace of embarrassnt flashed across Lv Ping’s face, and taking advantage of ng Xinian’s response, he kicked toward his right leg again.
“I’m not willing to let you win!”
As ng Xinian spoke, he twisted his leg, swept it out, and directly brought Lv Ping crashing to the ground.
The tall and burly Lv Ping fell to the ground with a bang and tried to leap up, but ng Xinian had already hamred a heavy punch toward his chest.
Anyone could see the power in that punch.
It stopped just two centiters from his chest.
By the rules, this ant ng Xinian had won.
Against his own teammate, he obviously couldn’t seriously punch down.
But no one called a stop.
No one declared the end.
Lv Ping suddenly leapt up from the ground and ramd his head towards ng Xinian, who was already waiting for the competition to be stopped.
“Foul! This isn’t allowed! Lv Ping has already lost!”
Soone started shouting.
Gao Wei, however, shouted, “Who says Lv Ping lost?”
“If ng Xinian’s punch just now had been real, Lv Ping would be spitting blood!”
“Joking, how do you know ng Xinian’s punch had that much strength? Perhaps it was as soft as cotton and had no force at all? You can’t let Lv Ping unfairly lose like that!”
Amidst the arguing below the stage, ng Xinian’s eyes turned sharp, he propped himself up with a hand on the ground, flipped agilely backward, and instantly avoided Lv Ping’s ram.
Then, while his upper body still rested on the ground, his long legs lashed out fiercely towards Lv Ping, who had just leaped up.
Lv Ping hadn’t expected his movents to be so fluent and the attack to co so fast and accurate, and was once again knocked to the ground.
ng Xinian leapt up, and this ti, he smashed another punch down towards him.
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