Things Went Wrong-That Bastard Was Shameless

"That guy is really ruthless."

In the arena, the two had already started fighting. Ma Dong was clearly using a combination of boxing and UFC techniques, but he wasn't wearing gloves. Moreover, he attacked immediately, closing the distance between them!

Master Yuan never expected this situation, and coupled with his lack of practical experience, he hurriedly retreated, but it was difficult to turn the tide.

We were at a huge disadvantage right from the start!

Lin Fan muttered, "They're almost twenty years apart in age, and their weights are completely different, yet they still resort to such underhanded tactics."

"He was just trying to ride the wave of popularity, and this time he was also testing the gap between himself and a real martial artist. If he can win with this method, he can then publicly challenge others." Zhou Na curled her lips. "He wouldn't have come here if he didn't want to cause trouble."

"Too."

"However, it seems that Master Yuan has no chance of winning."

This kind of real-life fighting is not like the flashy moves and counter-moves in the movies.

It was just a few crackling sounds.

If you can withstand the pressure and hold on, then fight back; if you can't withstand the pressure and hold on, then you're simply defeated.

Master Yuan had practiced for many years, but he had very little practical experience. In addition, he lost the initiative, so even if he used all his skills, he couldn't do anything about it.

He was eventually punched in the chin and immediately lost consciousness.

However, at the last moment, he gritted his teeth and launched a counterattack, using the unique power generation method of Through-the-Back Fist to strike Ma Dong in the chest.

This seemingly harmless blow caused Ma Dong to grimace instantly, even crouching down with his arms around his chest, taking nearly half a minute to recover.

Master Yuan, on the other hand, was carried inside by his family, and it took several attempts to revive him by pinching his philtrum.

"Well."

Zhou Na sighed softly, "I knew this would be the result."

Lin Fan was also quite disappointed, but he wouldn't change anything. The nail that sticks out gets hammered down, and he didn't want to expose himself to the public too early and make himself known to everyone.

At the very least... you need to have enough confidence, enough to openly display your extraordinary qualities when negotiating with 'those people'!

Otherwise, it would mean they feel they haven't lived enough.

Before that?

Occasionally revealing something to someone you can trust is the maximum extent of exposure you can give.

The martial arts practitioners around them shook their heads and sighed.

"We lost."

"After all, they're getting old, so this is inherently unfair."

"Ma Dong even resorted to a sneak attack, he's really shameless..."

They all spoke up.

Ma Dong heard this and laughed, "A sneak attack? Since we've already said 'start,' how can it be considered a sneak attack?"

"It's not fair... Since you accepted it and stepped into the ring, how can it be considered unfair?"

"Traditional martial arts... that's about it."

"To be honest, I thought you guys were different from those scammers outside, but now it seems you're not that different."

"What do you mean?!"

The crowd immediately became unhappy.

They can accept defeat.

But to say they're just like those scammers outside?!

The crowd was indignant.

"What? You want to gang up on me?"

"Should I call 110 (the police emergency number), or should I go live and show people the true colors of your traditional martial arts world? You lost a challenge, so you resort to ganging up on them?"

The two people who came with Ma Dong immediately took out their phones; one pretended to call the police, while the other looked like he was about to start a live broadcast.

This caused everyone to frown, unsure of what to do.

"That's right, that's how it should be."

"If you ask me, traditional martial arts should have disappeared from the stage of history long ago. But you guys do have some skills, so how about this..."

"I'll give you a chance. I'll be going live and challenging all sorts of sects. You guys can just pretend. I'll go easy on you. This is a way of giving you a way out."

"From now on, let's not talk about traditional martial arts anymore, shall we?"

Ma Dong appeared confident and fearless.

His words, however, made all the martial arts practitioners present grit their teeth.

"You're not convinced?"

"You can come up here and give me a go!"

Ma Dong stood there, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Na was also furious. "It's only because I guessed I couldn't beat him, otherwise... could you beat him?"

Insult!

For all those who have worked hard to learn traditional martial arts, Ma Dong's words were undoubtedly a complete insult!

Unfortunately, Zhou Na felt she couldn't win, but then she suddenly realized that Lin Fan was definitely stronger than her, and she couldn't help but look at him...

Just then, Ma Dong and the others overheard this, and the latter immediately looked at Lin Fan: "Do you want to give it a try?"

"No, I'm sorry, don't misunderstand, I really don't know martial arts."

Lin Fan waved his hand. "I'm not in this circle either."

He wasn't lying; he really didn't know martial arts...

Seeing Lin Fan's performance, Ma Dong knew he had it in the bag and immediately laughed, "How could someone from outside this circle get here?"

He didn't say anything extra, but the meaning was clear.

What a coward!

If you're too scared to fight, then you're too scared to fight. Why do you say you're not part of this circle?

"You son of a bitch!"

Zhou Na was even angrier. Lin Fan wasn't even in the circle. Although she thought Lin Fan had practiced martial arts, through conversation, she realized that Lin Fan at most had some family martial arts knowledge and didn't understand anything else. How could he be considered part of this circle?

This guy is so arrogant and infuriating!

"Na-jie, don't worry."

Lin Fan smiled, but he was already a little annoyed, so he pretended to put his arm around her shoulder, and Zhou Na did not refuse.

"This guy is probably just stirring up trouble. Even though he said he wouldn't stream or record videos, I reckon he just wants us to gang up on him."

"Then the topic came up. When he went back, they hyped it up, saying that traditional martial arts couldn't accept defeat, that they ganged up on him, etc... which only made him more famous, and the reputation of traditional martial arts was completely ruined."

"So we'll just let him be this arrogant?!"

Zhou Na expressed her indignation.

But Lin Fan slowly shook his head and smiled.

"You're going to make a move?" Zhou Na's eyes lit up.

"If you can beat him up, you can plant those dozen or so acres of land however you want. If that brat dares to disagree, I'll beat him to death!"

Is there really such a good thing?

Lin Fan was even happier, but he leaned close to her ear and said, "It's not me going, it's you going."

"I?"

Zhou Na frowned slightly. "The difference in physical condition, experience, and so on is too great. I can't beat him."

"We might not be able to beat them now, but that might change later."

Lin Fan whispered.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Na remained silent, her face full of questions.

"I'll help you."

The fellow whispered among himself, and then...

He controlled a True Essence and sent it into Zhou Na's body through the contact point, and... according to the operating method of the Eight Desolations and Six Sole Supremacy Art, it began to circulate in Zhou Na's body!

True Essence is a power that is many levels higher than Inner Force. This time, even just a wisp of it instantly opened up Zhou Na's 'eight extraordinary meridians' and circulated them several times...

At that moment, Zhou Na was completely stunned!

She could feel that Lin Fan had put something into her body, and then... that thing was still moving around inside her?!

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of heat swept over her entire body, causing her to break out in a sweat!

"It's done!"

It only took a minute or two. Lin Fan withdrew his hand from Zhou Na's shoulder and smiled, "Go easy on me."

"Ah?"

"Just remember to go easy on me..."

With a wicked grin, he pushed Zhou Na forward.

"That shameless scoundrel who's just trying to ride the wave!"

At the same time, this guy shouted, "We're not that tough, so why don't you try to be as awesome as Na-jie!"

Ma Dong: "???"

Zhou Na: "(⊙o⊙)..."

The rest of the group. "..."

Everyone was stunned.

Especially those young men who wanted to pursue Zhou Na, they jumped out and said, "You're such a jerk!"

"You're too afraid to go yourself, so you push women out?"

"Zhou Na, ignore that guy, step back, I'll handle this!"

Originally, no one wanted to go up against it, but now, some people are still prepared to be the hero and save the damsel in distress...

Ma Dong glanced at Zhou Na, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes, then said proudly, "I don't hit women."

After a brief moment of surprise, Zhou Na also came to her senses.

She didn't know what was currently moving within her body, but... she was certain that she was very strong!

The legendary Inner Force?!

Does this world really have Internal Energy?!

Zhou Na was a little confused, but she refused the young people who offered to help and looked at Ma Dong: "Apologize?"

"What are you apologizing for?"

"Then let's go."

Zhou Na struck a pose; she practiced Baguazhang.

"I said I don't hit women."

"Why should I care about all that?"

Zhou Na's fiery temper flared up. "I'll make my move in three seconds. Either we have a fight, or you're done for."

"Three..."

"Two!"

Seeing that Zhou Na was serious, Ma Dong stopped talking, raised his fists, and looked at Zhou Na with a sneer.

"One!"

"Drink!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Na didn't use any fancy moves and just chopped down with a palm. Ma Dong didn't even bother to fight back, and just covered his head with his hands to block it.

However...

Bang!

Click!

Snap!

"Ah!!!!"

In the blink of an eye, Ma Dong's arm bone broke, and his right arm hung limply. Zhou Na's palm strike, however, continued its momentum and landed directly on Ma Dong's chest.

Ma Dong only had time to scream once before his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Brother Dong?!"

The two people he brought were immediately thrown into a panic...

The rest of the people were all dumbfounded!

"I..."

Zhou Na looked at her hands, then at Lin Fan, and was speechless.

Then, seeing Ma Dong faint, he was startled and ran to Lin Fan's side. "Is he dead?"

"He won't die, but his arm bone is broken, it's quite serious..."

"Rib bones, you know."

Lin Fan pursed his lips. "The side you hit broke three bones, and the side Master Yuan hit had some fractures."

"Huh? He got a fracture from Master Yuan's beating? Then what about him???"

"He's probably just putting on a brave face."

"..."

Zhou Na blinked, finally snapping out of her daze. "It's over!"

"How?"

"That bastard Sun is shameless! It's fine if he wins, but he lost and got beaten up like this, so I'll definitely have to pay him back."

Lin Fan: "... Na-jie, you're really short of this little bit of money?"

The National College Entrance Examination is over, right? Let's get this party started, everyone! Keep the music playing and the dancing going!