Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 77 - 73 Coincidence or

77: Chapter 73: Coincidence, or

77 -73: Coincidence, or

After the blink of an eye.

Thud…

The steel rod fell about a meter in front of Su Chen, heavily hitting the ground with a resounding clang.

Su Chen, Lan Qing, and Xiaao Wanyun all stopped in their tracks.

“Kid, originally, if you were really a mute or deaf, I, Someone Named Chen, would not have been unreasonable and would’ve let it go.

But you clearly can speak, yet you repeatedly ignored Chen, isn’t that a bit too much?

I, Someone Named Chen, consider myself someone with dignity, and I have never been so disregarded and humiliated.

I suggest you apologize and then leave; otherwise…” Chen Fang stared at Su Chen’s silhouette, speaking coldly with a glint of chilling light in his eyes.

“Apologize!”

“Apologize!”

“Apologize!”

……

Chen Fang demanded Su Chen to apologize, and naturally, the nearly thousand people present also demanded an apology from Su Chen.

Moreover, their voices were loud and unified, causing the entire hall to tremble slightly.

“Why should I apologize?

This is bullying too much!” Lan Qing couldn’t stand it any longer and muttered, “What kind of crappy master; absolutely unreasonable.

Su Chen didn’t provoke him, and for no reason at all…”

Xiaao Wanyun, however, just smiled bitterly.

She was very clear about why Chen Fang was provoking Su Chen.

Earlier, although Chen Fang’s heated gaze at her and Lan Qing was subtle, not only had Su Chen noticed, but she had as well.

Sometimes, being beautiful isn’t necessarily a good thing…

Beauty needs the protection and guardianship of terrifying strength; otherwise, being too beautiful is a trouble and a disaster.

At the same moment, Su Chen remained silent but quietly picked up the steel rod that was already bent at a ninety-degree angle.

This scene caused the nearly thousand people present to burst into laughter: “Oh my god!!!

What does this kid think he’s doing?

Does he also want to bend the steel rod?

Hilarious…”

Chen Fang laughed too, with a playful and astonished chuckle.

Chen Fang shrugged nonchalantly, as if to say, how absurd, there was no deceit in his action — the steel rod was the real deal, and it was pure fantasy for an average person to try bending it.

The next moment.

Su Chen grabbed one end of the steel rod with each hand, then, he exerted a slight effort.

Suddenly!

Under everyone’s gaze, it was clearly visible that the steel rod…

continued to bend on top of its already ninety-degree curve rapidly, much faster than when Chen Fang bent it.

In almost the blink of an eye, the steel rod was folded in half, making a one hundred and eighty-degree bend.

But that was just the beginning.

Then, Su Chen proceeded to fold it again, meaning after folding a steel rod in half to make two strands, he folded those two strands again to make four strands.

It wasn’t over yet.

In the following ten seconds or so, Su Chen just kept folding and folding the rod until he folded that one steel rod into ten strands.

It appeared nearly like an iron ball; where was the long steel rod now?

From start to finish, Su Chen was simply bending it casually without making a sound.

Meanwhile, the hall went from the initial noise to complete silence as if it were midnight.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Including Chen Fang.

What…

what…

was this sorcery?

The steel rod was bent as easily as chopsticks.

It’s easy to break one, but two is harder, and four is even more difficult…

But Su Chen managed to bend so many strands!!!

This is simply not human!

Chen Fang stared at Su Chen, his body starting to shake, his face turning deathly pale.

Even if he were a fool, he knew he had encountered a true master.

“You want to flirt with girls, fine.

But I suggest you don’t try to trample over others and highlight yourself as a means to flirt!” In the deathly silence, Su Chen glanced at Chen Fang and finally spoke.

Casually raising his hand, he launched the nearly spherical steel rod in an arc toward the stage.

A second later.

“Bang!”

The steel rod landed just an inch away from Chen Fang’s foot.

And it was clearly visible that the rod had almost embedded itself in the surface of the stage.

Chen Fang’s face paled even more; he knew that it was deliberate from Su Chen.

If Su Chen had put in a bit more force, the rod would have hit his foot.

“Coincidence?

Or…

if it wasn’t a coincidence, has his control over strength already reached such an extent?” Chen Fang gritted his teeth, his mind in turmoil.

And Su Chen, after throwing the rod, silently led Lan Qing and Xiaao Wanyun away, walking toward the practice room that Xiaao Wanyun often visited.

Su Chen’s low profile was unbelievable, but the strong performance of bending the steel rod just now was deeply etched in the hearts of all those present and lingered on.

In comparison, Chen Fang, this Master Chen, seemed to be just so-so…

Actually, not that impressive…

Thus, almost everyone’s gaze involuntarily followed Su Chen and the two women.

On the stage.

Chen Fang’s face went from pallid to a mix of rage and bitterness!!!

He knew his reputation was over; with Su Chen’s performance for comparison, his plaque as Master Chen was now smashed.

And the humiliating defeat at the hands of Su Chen would undoubtedly spread quickly by tomorrow—he would become a laughingstock.

“You should die!!!” Chen Fang gritted his teeth, his eyes full of extreme killing intent.

Drawing a deep breath, he silently pulled out his phone.

He dialed a number.

A minute later, he hung up the phone, regaining composure with a cruel curl to his lips.

As he watched Su Chen walk with Xiaao Wanyun and Lan Qing into the practice room, he murmured to himself, “Boy, enjoy your moment for an hour.

Soon, you will understand what regret and despair are.

So what if you are impressive?

So what if you are stronger than me?

Soon, you will still kneel before me like a dead dog…”

[Continue with excitement tomorrow]