Chapter 36 (2/2)

“Who was he trying to scare? Probably only the newbies would get scared from that!”

“Alright, that big stomach king, the ten-box-er. Why isn’t that dominating kid here right now?” With so many nicknames, they were for sure talking about Mu Fan, who had a big appetite and made a scene yesterday. He was quite famous for what he had done, and it would be impossible to not know who he was.

“Oh, I think I saw him going up to the third floor.”

“Didn’t he go up yesterday?”

“No, he went up and came down then went up again… Wait, is he…”

“Is he the one?!” a bunch of them said at the same time.

All of them were stunned, and then they all spoke at the same time…

“Sh*t!”

…

Meanwhile, in training room No.1 on the third floor, two figures were hitting each other wildly!

Mu Fan was already fired up from the fight.

Didn’t you ask me to fight back? I will then!

The two arms blocking in front of Wen Zheming were like two iron pillars that just wouldn’t go away. Everywhere he went, they would appear in his sight and punch him violently.

Now, both his hands and legs were hurting a bit because Mu Fan’s arms were hard like steel.

Just die already!! Wen Zheming wasn’t just simply training; he was using lethal blows.

After throwing a hook, both of their visions were blocked by Mu Fan’s punch target, and it seemed like a good chance for Wen Zheming as he swept his leg at Mu Fan with an explosive force that was enough to break a wooden pillar.

Mu Fan’s eyes twitched, and his lips curled into a strange smile.

His right leg straightened and stood still like a dragon flag piercing into the ground while he defended himself with the side of his leg.

Eh? This boy’s not going to fight back now?

Then, die from my kick! Wen Zheming thought as he whipped his leg forward with force.

Hmph!!!

Mu Fan didn’t even blink after taking on Wen Zheming’s kick with a force that exceeded the capability of a level-14 physique. Then, he quickly counterattacked, quickly kicking out his right leg after pulling it back a little bit.

Wen Zheming didn’t notice the details. He just felt like he had hit a wall at full speed and was forced to stop due to the strong momentum.

Pia! Wen Zheming’s leg was blocked by Mu Fan’s right leg, and then his upper body twisted due to inertia. He had to use one of his arms for support as he fell onto the ground messily.

Hu! Wen Zheming stood up while panting heavily as his sweat dripped down onto the ground. Unhidden humiliation appeared on his face.

“Do I need you to go easy on me, boy?”

Mu Fan cracked a smile as he said, “Young Master Wen, if I had kicked you at the same time, your leg would be broken by now.”

Wen Zheming felt like it was hard to breath for a moment, and then his face twisted in anger.

With a flash of fury in his eyes, Wen Zheming took in a deep breath as his presence skyrocketed. He took a small leap back with his hands in a strange position.

What is this?

Mu Fan suddenly sensed the aura coming off of Young Master Wen getting more dangerous.

Without any time for Mu Fan to think, Wen Zheming pounced at Mu Fan like a rubber band that was stretched to its fullest within the blink of an eye and released. He was only in that position for a second.

He attacked as soon as his body moved. His right fist was like an ignited cannonball as he charged towards Mu Fan without any hesitation and struck forward.

Great Leap Cannon Punch! A standard B+ level combat technique!

Wen Zheming shifted the force from his shoulder into his right arm, and all the muscles of his upper body tensed up in less than a second. He felt as if his muscles were ripping apart, but he was already in a manic state. Like a fierce tiger, he didn’t care about anything but beating Mu Fan down with this one punch!

Ah!!

His punch had 2500KG of force to begin with. With almost 50% increase from the Great Leap Cannon Punch, his explosive force reached over level-17 in an instant and struck toward Mu Fan.

Mu Fan’s eyes turned red instantly as he sensed the great danger.

“Ah!” Redness was swirling inside his eyes as his arm muscles tensed up the same way as when he was inside the gravitational room.

Veins bulged on his arms as Mu Fan took a deep breath. His looked fierce, and his movements were smooth like the water. He crunched his right arm to his side with his left arm locking onto it, and he then twisted his body, tilting forward with his left knee kneeled onto the ground and right leg supporting from behind. He was like a bull charging at an upright position as his right elbow turned outwards and stopped in mid-air! His eyes sharpened as his waist tightened, transferring all his strength to one point.

His elbow was facing outwards while his forearm aimed downwards, forming a perfect vertical line in mid-air.

Semi-Arm Guard!

Mu Fan didn’t know this technique that he used out of instinct was a UGF standard B level movement, nor did he know that he almost performed a B+ level counterattack movement called the Shoulder-Hand Strike when he subconsciously wanted to tilt his elbow forward.

To use these techniques, there was one pre-requisite. Aside from having an explosive force of level-18 and above, they also required the person to have muscle tolerance of level-18 and above.

All these requirements…

Mu Fan satisfied all of these!

It meant that he had a level-18 physique!