Chapter 119 - 117 Facing Failure

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Chapter 119: Chapter 117 Facing Failure At the competition venue, Li Heng’s eyes revealed a look of disdain as he eyed his opponent, completely dismissive, "Sending such a piece of trash to compete with me, truly boring!" "Who are you calling trash!" Li Fei from the Business College erupted, glaring at Li Heng and bellowed. However, Li Heng simply ignored them, instead turning his gaze to Zhao Zhuang below the stage, "The toughest among you must be you. Come up and fight me. If you can last three moves, I’ll concede defeat!" "Arrogant!" In an instant, the students of the Business College were furious, one after another shouted, "Who do you think you are, not even taking a good look at yourself—just a short monkey, what right do you have to be so cocky!" "To deal with you, this short monkey, we don’t need Senior Zhao Zhuang to act, any one of us can easily crush you!" Li Heng still wore a relaxed face, looking indifferently at Zhao Zhuang, "Forget it, all five of you trash come at once. If you manage to injure me, consider your Business College the winner!" Afterward, Li Heng looked at the teacher from the Teacher’s College with a show-off expression, "Teacher, we had an agreement, if I sweep up these pieces of trash, then that hundred thousand yuan scholarship is mine!" The teacher from the Teacher’s College laughed cheerfully, "Don’t worry, if you can sweep all five of them, your scholarship will be in your account tomorrow!" Furious at being completely ignored by Li Heng, Zhao Fei burst out, "Bastard, the match has already started, where are you looking!" Zhao Fei quickly charged toward Li Heng, throwing a punch toward Li Heng’s head, about to strike him. But at that moment, Li Heng effortlessly raised his hand and easily caught Zhao Fei’s fist. "Smack!" A crisp sound rang out, Zhao Fei’s punch was easily caught, not harming Li Heng in the least. "Craaack—" With an effortless twist, Li Heng dislocated Zhao Fei’s arm. "Argh~~~" Zhao Fei let out a painful scream, collapsing to the ground, wailing. "Scram!" Li Heng’s face was filled with disdain as he kicked toward Zhao Fei’s face. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Fei was sent flying out of the competition venue, hitting the ground hard and completely losing consciousness. "Trash!" Li Heng said disdainfully. "Li Heng must win! Li Heng must win! Li Heng must win! Li Heng must win!" The students from the Teacher’s College shouted excitedly, their eyes revealing their exhilaration. Li Heng raised his right hand and put his index finger to his lips, "Shh..." The people from the Teacher’s College immediately fell silent, and the gymnasium plunged into silence. Zhao Zhuang’s brow furrowed, he hadn’t expected Li Heng, who looked small, to be so fierce in combat. Li Heng beckoned Zhao Zhuang with a crooked finger, revealing a cold smirk, "Roll on up here!" "Fine! Since you’re seeking death, I’ll fight you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zhuang walked toward the competition venue. "I still say the same thing, if I don’t defeat you in three moves, I admit defeat..." Li Heng was arrogantly to the extreme. "Since you’re asking for it, I’ll give it to you!" As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhuang quickly charged towards Li Heng, his speed was astonishing. He covered the ground in three strides to confront Li Heng, then with a roar, veins bulged on his forehead, and his thick arms, which looked as if they were about to burst from his muscles, demonstrated his immense power. "Die!" The sound of his punch whooshed through the air, but Li Heng was not scared at all and threw a punch towards Zhao Zhuang. Seeing that Li Heng dared to meet force with force, Zhao Zhuang’s eyes showed a hint of disdain. Zhao Zhuang had great confidence in his strength, believing that Li Heng could definitely not be his match. "Bang!" A muffled sound, the powerful force affected both Li Heng and Zhao Zhuang’s bodies. Surprise showed on Zhao Zhuang’s face, clashing fists with Li Heng felt like steel meeting steel, which sent Zhao Zhuang staggering back two steps, his arm tingling. Zhao Zhuang burst out laughing, "Hahaha, not bad, not bad, refreshing! Who would have thought you had such strength? Come again!" "Come your mom~~~ die..." Li Heng’s voice faintly echoed in Zhao Zhuang’s ears. Zhao Zhuang was startled, not knowing when Li Heng’s hands had reached above his head. In an instant, Li Heng grabbed Zhao Zhuang’s head, leaped up, and his knee violently struck Zhao Zhuang’s face. "Pfft!" In a moment, blood spurted wildly as Zhao Zhuang’s nasal bone instantly broke and blood sprayed from his nose. This sudden blow plunged Zhao Zhuang into a brief state of dizziness, unable to react at all, Li Heng lifted him, spun around, and unleashed a roundhouse kick, striking Zhao Zhuang’s face with fluid grace. Zhao Zhuang’s face twisted as he was sent flying backward, crashing hard outside the arena. "Three moves!" Everyone was stunned, having not expected the ace of the Business College to last only three moves against Li Heng before being defeated by Zhao Zhuang. "Bastard, you’re too cruel!" The other three members from the Business College yelled furiously. In truth, the moment Zhao Zhuang’s nose was broken by Li Heng’s knee, he had already lost the ability to fight. Yet Li Heng did not spare him, delivering a fatal blow to Zhao Zhuang. The school doctor from the Business College examined Zhao Zhuang with a very unfavourable expression, "The nasal bone is fractured, the jaw dislocated..." ... The crowd fell silent. The competition, which was originally meant to be a friendly martial arts sparring, turned into a series of deadly attacks by Li Heng. The first competitor was also seriously injured, needing several months to recover. Zhao Zhuang fared even worse, his nasal bone shattered and his jaw dislocated; the remaining three competitors didn’t dare to engage in battle. "Trash, all trash! Are all of you from the Business College trash? If you were a bit stronger, you would not have suffered such severe injuries. It’s so meaningless; might as well have the three of you come at me together!" Li Heng stood in the ring, his eyes filled with disdain, not taking the remaining three seriously at all. The three students from the Business College hung their heads in silence. Their strongest, Zhao Zhuang, a skilled fighter certified by the Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall, had been easily defeated by Li Heng. Should the three of them go up, they figured the injuries would be even more severe. They did not want to end up like Zhao Zhuang and Zhao Fei.

Chapter 119 - 117 Facing Failure

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