Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path Chapter 66 - 66 65 Can we fight

66: Chapter 65: Can we fight?

It’s all trash.

66: Chapter 65: Can we fight?

It’s all trash.

“Junior Brother Zhou.”

Dong Mingyue first froze, then quickly rembered the scene where Zhou Ping’an crushed the air.

A smile spread across her face involuntarily.

Senior Brother is very impressive.

Beat up this annoying guy.

It was Sun Tong who stealthily tugged at Zhou Ping’an’s clothes, signaling him not to be impulsive.

A martial arts competition isn’t as simple as comparing data and strength.

Having been a sparring partner at the Chentian Club, he knew Zhang Jianhua was strong and not easy to deal with.

“It’s okay.”

Zhou Ping’an gestured to Sun Tong and pointed to his collar.

“Senior Brother Zhou?

Is he that disciple Uncle Master Dong took on?

Why haven’t I heard about him…”

Zhang Jianhua was baffled and squinted at Zhou Ping’an, assessing him up and down with a puzzled expression.

Dong Mingyue said awkwardly, “Senior Brother Zhou is a student my dad took on.

He has exceptional talent and strong fist techniques.”

“A student, haha…”

Zhang Jianhua laughed boisterously, tilting forward and backward, then stepped forward, clapping Zhou Ping’an on the shoulder and said, “This junior brother, you should have inquired before, and now, see, it’s a joke.

If you want to learn real skills, co to Chentian earlier, so you don’t end up practicing flashy moves that ruin you.

If you want to experience it, let show you the difference between a professional fighter and an amateur.”

He waved his hand, “Chen Li, co here and give a little instruction to Junior Brother Zhou here, but go easy, don’t damage him, he’s the cash cow.”

Though he said this, Zhang Jianhua’s eyes flickered nacingly.

Clearly, he was hinting that Chen Li should be rougher…

Everyone thinks they can challenge us, whether they’re human or dog.

If I don’t beat him until his mother can’t recognize him, do they think Chentian is a charity?

If Chentian wasn’t competent, could it make such a big scene and earn loads of money?

“Alright.”

A burly man walked over, his fists bumping together with a “bang bang” sound.

He hopped onto the ring closest to the entrance and called out unhappily, “Co on, I still need to train later.

Just so you know, I haven’t been boxing long and can’t control my strength.

If I hurt you, I won’t pay any compensation.

Especially that handso face of yours, it would be a sha if it gets swollen.”

“Just hit , I have thick skin.

I’m just worried your punches aren’t strong enough to make it swell,” Zhou Ping’an said cheerfully as he stepped onto the stage.

“Don’t worry.

I’m a man of my word.

If you really have the skills to knock down, I’m willing to buy three years’ worth of your classes on the spot.”

“Hey, sothing’s starting over there.”

A crowd in the club, noticing the commotion, sward over.

There were even people holding up their phones or caras, flashes of light flaring everywhere.

“That guy, he doesn’t look like a boxer, does he?

I thought it was a selection bout?”

“Seems like he’s challenging them…

This guy is obviously from outside, didn’t even change his clothes, just got on the stage in a shirt.

Is he nuts?”

“What if this handso guy is really strong?

Haven’t you heard the saying ‘A fierce dragon will not cross the river’?”

“What are you talking about?

An amateur against a professional, I haven’t seen a single one who could walk away unscathed.

Last month, there was this fool who ca to the club, claiming to practice traditional martial arts, boasting about his deep cultivation, and ranted about fighting the strongest boxer…

What happened?

A beginner boxer knocked his teeth out, left him with eight missing and his face swollen like a pig’s head, eyes narrowed to slits.

Right, the one who threw the punches then was that tall Chen guy.

He’s really ruthless.

Wonder if he ended up compensating the guy for his teeth.”

“He didn’t.

Afterward, when that family sought compensation, they got taunted by the tall guy and were sent packing.”

“Senior Brother Zhou…”

Dong Mingyue began to worry when she heard this.

In her mory, this Senior Brother Zhou was extrely good at forms; even she was far from his level.

But actual combat?

That he really hadn’t learned.

When they were practicing techniques, it was just about breaking down the moves.

How did her father put it?

“A re student only needs to learn the forms well.

What’s the use of learning how to fight?

Win, and you go to jail.

Lose, and you end up in the hospital…

Take a look at your senior brother, who has mastered the essence of Monkey Fist.

His moves are agile and tricky, and even I have to praise him.

But what use is that?

He doesn’t even dare to use real force against so small-ti thug, let alone go all out.”

Having learned so much, yet ending up being a bitter security guard, earning a re three to four thousand a month, sigh…”

So, Senior Brother Zhou probably very seldom engaged in real combat with others.

…

Dong Mingyue watched the stage anxiously, without blinking.

Then she saw the boxer nad Chen Li advance with an arrow step, his straight punch quick as lightning, whistling towards Zhou Ping’an’s nose.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Smack…

A crisp explosion of sound erupted.

The two figures ca together and then separated instantly.

Chen Li rushed forward just to be sent reeling back the way he had co.

Staggering on his feet, his right cheek rapidly swelling, he spat out three blood-streaked, pearly white teeth.

“I hear, Brother Chen, you like knocking out people’s teeth.

I just couldn’t control my itchy fist…

How about we hold off continuing until you get a mouth guard, no wait, better yet—a helt.

It’s one thing to lose teeth, but a swollen face is even less attractive.”

Zhou Ping’an said grinningly.

The punch from his opponent may have seed fast to others.

But to him, it was painfully slow, almost like a snail’s pace.

Standing in the Xingyi Three-body Stance, he didn’t even move his feet in response to Chen Li’s punch, just tilted his waist slightly and the punch missed completely.

At the sa ti, his left hand, with the speed of the Xingyi Five-Elent Fist’s drilling fist technique, too quick for a shadow to be seen, had already made its imprint on Chen Li’s cheek and gum line.

“Not capable enough.”

Chen Li touched his face, saw the blood on his palm, his eyes turned blood-red, and with a leaky, roaring voice, he charged again.

This ti, he swayed left and right, hunched at the waist, fists protecting his head, moving forwards in a pendulum-like left-right motion.

The swinging fists whistled through the air with force.

Overwhelming pressure.

This guy obviously specialized in boxing and had little love for kicking techniques.

Makes sense, what with his tall and sturdy build and thick muscles; using his legs, he’d be sacrificing his advantageous reach.

“Smack…”

This ti, however, it was not the right side.

It was the left.

Chen Li’s cheek received another drilling fist.

The sa sidestep, the sa way of attacking…

This ti, Zhou Ping’an had accurately gauged Chen Li’s speed and tolerance.

He slowed his punch down, letting his opponent see it clearly but still unable to dodge it.

Yet the force of the punch increased by a notch.

It made Chen Li’s head snap back and five pearly white objects spray into the air.

His body couldn’t stand any longer, collapsing to the side and sliding more than two ters away.

Dizzy and bleeding from the mouth, he struggled to get up from the ground for quite a while.

No more, no less, three teeth from the right and five from the left, he lost eight teeth in total.

Zhou Ping’an had heard clearly beforehand that this fellow had knocked out soone’s eight teeth not long ago and showed no remorse after, without even compensating the victim.

Well then, let him taste his own dicine.

“Sorry about that, you were just presenting such a perfect target, I couldn’t help but—oops…”

At this point, Zhou Ping’an couldn’t pretend any longer, seeing Chen Li’s cheeks swollen like a toad’s he couldn’t suppress his laughter.

Below the stage, the place erupted with laughter and gasps of amazent.

After laughing for a bit, Zhou Ping’an imdiately turned serious, shook his head, looked at Dong Mingyue, and loudly said, “Junior Sister Mingyue, I told you not to co here, but you insisted, claiming Chentian Club had high-level coaches and strong boxers,”

“But what is this?

Trash!

They can’t take a punch.

The club’s teaching produces such weaklings…

I have too much money to burn, to waste on this stuff?”

As soon as these words were spoken,

With a “bang,”

The entire club boiled over with reaction.