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Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 21 - 17 What Do You Want
21: Chapter 17 What Do You Want
21 -17 What Do You Want
Taking a deep breath, Wu Hui’s expression grew solemn as he walked step by step onto the Martial Battle Platform.
“Su Chen, I admit I have underestimated you, and indeed the entire school has underestimated you, but!!!
I want to tell you…” After reaching the Martial Battle Platform, Wu Hui stared at Su Chen, his voice deep.
“I really don’t like listening to nonsense!” However, just like facing Yoo He, Su Chen didn’t give him the chance to finish his fierce words.
He made his move.
“Swish swish swish…”
His figure surged like a tiger in the wind; Su Chen’s speed didn’t seem particularly fast, but it was filled with a strange and fierce flavor.
He was like a cobra, extremely agile.
Seeing this, Wu Hui felt the hair on his body stand on end, not daring to hold the slightest bit of contempt.
His eyes followed Su Chen’s shadow, capturing it quickly, while his hands wove through the air, executing a skilled set of External Style Martial Arts.
What chilled his heart was the realization that when he threw his punches, he couldn’t accurately lock on to his target.
Su Chen’s figure was right before his eyes, he saw it, but every time, Su Chen’s form would flicker, like flowing light, without a fixed position, making it impossible to predict his trajectory. freewёbnoνel.com
“How is this happening?
What movement technique is this?!!!” Wu Hui grew anxious, feeling the eerily encroaching silhouette becoming closer, the sense of danger growing stronger.
Anxious.
Wu Hui was like an ant on a hot pan.
“Die!” The next second, it was already too late, Wu Hui no longer cared about scruples, and went with his gut feeling.
He swung his fists, thundering forward, smashing wildly.
“Bang bang bang…”
The wind from his fists was fierce, the sound whistling sharply, each punch clear and brutally heavy.
It had to be said, Wu Hui being the president of a Martial Arts Club, his strength was indeed quite good.
His fist strength was powerful and fast, a top-notch choice among ordinary people, and even some professional fighters might not be able to throw punches like Wu Hui.
Unfortunately, he was facing Su Chen!!!
Wu Hui’s fists looked terrifying, but in Su Chen’s eyes, they were full of flaws and weaknesses, and with the “Snatching Step” technique he was using, he could easily evade.
For a moment, Wu Hui’s fists swung with all their might, full of power, but they couldn’t hit Su Chen.
“Die!
Just die!” Failing to strike Su Chen, Wu Hui’s face turned beet red.
He roared, his breath becoming disordered, completely losing his rhythm, with only one thought in mind—to smash, smash, and smash again.
A breath later.
Suddenly, “Attack that doesn’t hit the target is a waste of your physical strength!” A faint, distant voice reached Wu Hui’s ears.
As soon as the voice faded.
“Thump!”
Accompanied by a dull sound, Wu Hui felt darkness before his eyes, and then he lost consciousness.
In the eyes of the many students watching around the Martial Battle Platform, they saw clearly that Wu Hui was struck by a punch from Su Chen, falling heavily to the ground.
Wu Hui, now on the ground unconscious, had a broken nose, with blood flowing, his face swollen and purple-red, looking extremely miserable.
Around the Martial Battle Platform, silence fell once again, as quiet as a midnight corridor where you could hear a needle drop.
How could this happen?
In the eyes of many students, members of the Martial Arts Clubs were considered freaks, capable of taking on ten foes at once, especially the club presidents, who were freaks among freaks.
But what about now?
Wu Hui was defeated!!!
Not only that, Su Chen had defeated Wu Hui with just one move!
Compared to Yoo He, Wu Hui was defeated by Su Chen just as quickly, just as effortlessly, and in a way that was just as astonishing.
Many pairs of eyes were fixed on Su Chen, as if looking at a ghost, with their eyeballs nearly popping out.
“……” Xiaao Wanyun was silent, very silent.
Before, when Su Chen instantly defeated Yoo He, she had already given Su Chen a very high evaluation, but now, she thought, she still underestimated Su Chen.
“From beginning to end, Su Chen only threw one punch.
This punch not only hit Wu Hui accurately, but also had a force of at least three hundred jin, no, maybe even five hundred jin!” Although Xiaao Wanyun appeared to have little emotion on her face, her heart was stormy.
Five hundred jin of sheer might!
Could Su Chen be a natural-born strongman?
Xiaao Wanyun was not a Martial Cultivator, so for her, five hundred jin of sheer might was beyond the limits of her comprehension.
The world’s strongest strongmen could possibly possess up to five hundred jin of force, right?
Xiaao Wanyun herself practiced martial arts.
Over the years, she had dabbled in Taekwondo, External Style Martial Arts, Tai Chi, Boxing, and so on, and considered herself to have considerable strength, which was more in terms of skill and combat experience.
If it was about pure fist strength, she could probably only deliver a force of one hundred and fifty jin, which was streets behind Su Chen!
“We must get him to join Hongyun Martial Arts Club!” Xiaao Wanyun clenched her fists tightly, her breathing even becoming a bit rapid.
If Hongyun Martial Arts Club really had Su Chen join, then at the very least, they could rise from the bottom to the middle ranks, marking a fundamental improvement.
“Hahaha…
Exhilarating!
Too f*cking exhilarating!
Boss, you’re damn awesome!” Shou Hou had already started yelling like a madman, trembling with excitement.
On the side, Yang Ya was pale, her eyes filled with regret and disbelief.
How could this happen?!
She bit her lips until they bled.
Then.
Yang Ya looked resentfully at Su Chen on the Martial Battle Platform and muttered hatefully, “It’s all because of you.
You’re so powerful, why did you pretend to be a waste?
You made me look like a fool!
I will never let you off!”
Afterward, Yang Ya wanted to sneak away, but Shou Hou blocked her way in a flash!
“Trying to leave already?” Shou Hou looked at Yang Ya with a sneer.
“Hou Li, what do you want?” Yang Ya demanded.
“Nothing much, I just want you to apologize to my boss.
Didn’t you keep calling him trash?
Huh?!
Trying to leave without an apology?
Wouldn’t that be too easy?” Shou Hou said loudly.
“You…” Yang Ya’s eyes darkened with anger, clearly unwilling to apologize.
“Hmph, you’d better think carefully.
With my boss’s strength being this powerful, he can easily join a decent Martial Arts Club later.
If he wants trouble with you then, hehe…” Shou Hou threatened.
Yang Ya trembled, clearly frightened!!!
In Chengfeng University, the Martial Arts Clubs were a formidable presence.
If Su Chen really joined a decent Martial Arts Club and wanted to take revenge on her, she would be in big trouble.
“Hou Li, I…
we were together once, isn’t it…
isn’t it unnecessary to take such drastic measures?” Yang Ya’s voice shook slightly, tears already forming in her eyes.
Shou Hou fell silent.
Seeing Yang Ya crying, he still felt a pang of pity.
As Yang Ya said, they had indeed had a relationship!
Although he had already seen through Yang Ya, knowing she was a fortune-seeker, and even right now, her tears were probably feigned, yet he was still somewhat upset.
Just as Shou Hou was silent.
Suddenly.
“Not bad, not bad, very impressive!” A hearty laugh rang in everyone’s ears, accompanied by applause: “Your name is Su Chen, right?
You’re very impressive!”
The source of the voice was a student slowly approaching from afar, a twenty-something-year-old in a white casual outfit with a buzz cut and shiny, polished shoes.
He had his hands in his pockets, wearing a playful smile on his face.
“From now on, you’re a part of Dongheng Martial Arts Club!” The young man declared as he reached the edge of the Martial Battle Platform, leaving no room for doubt.
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