Chapter 10: Three Kinds of People that We Can’t Mess With (1/2)
Li Dazhuang was already building up a lot of anger from not being able to land a single punch. This time, when he saw Xu Cheng flicking his finger at him and provoking him, his inner rage was ignited like a gunpowder barrel.
With a deep shout, he charged and swung a fist at Xu Cheng at full force. Xu Cheng slapped down on the fist, while his other hand formed into a fist and landed on Li Dazhuang’s abs.
The pain made Li Dazhuang’s stomach fluid back flow up his throat, making him almost vomit.
Li Dazhuang took a full step back. Embarrassed, he rubbed his tummy for a bit and then unleashed a roundhouse kick. Xu Cheng raised his knee and blocked the kick, then immediately stepped forward to land another punch on Li Dazhuang’s stomach again.
Poosh!
This time, the stomach fluid that was still accumulating in his throat finally gushed out from his mouth.
Li Dazhuang wiped the liquid off his mouth and then went completely berserk, throwing two fists right back at Xu Cheng. The latter casually directed the punches away with two slaps, and then with agile speed, he stepped forward and punched Li Dazhuang’s stomach again and again!
Poosh!
Li Dazhuang puked again, his face already turning twisted from all the pain he was experiencing. He took a few steps back shakily, and Xu Cheng just rode the momentum and began landing more punches on his stomach. The punches were dazzling fast like in Ip Man; he chased after Li Dazhuang for a full 5 seconds, landing about 4 punches per second!
In the end, Li Dazhuang finally fell on his back with his four limbs up, causing a deep bang on the stage floor. Everyone rushed onto the stage and saw white foam coming out from Li Dazhuang’s mouth.
Then, they heard Li Dazhuang say to Xu Cheng in a tone that sounded like he had nothing to live for anymore, “You… only know how to punch my stomach?”
“Didn’t I tell you, I only know a thing or two.” Xu Cheng’s words left Li Dazhuang speechless.
Ran Jing saw the Li Dazhuang on the floor that looked like he was having a seizure with white foam coming out from his mouth and his eyes rolling back. “Are you okay?”
Li Dazhuang kneeled right back down and kept on vomiting after his two colleagues helped him up.
Xu Cheng saw that this troublemaker was finally taken care of, so he turned around and directly left the gym.
The two colleagues kept on patting Li Dazhuang on the back to help with airflow as they said, “Look at you trying to show off. In the end, you were the one who got f*cked.”
The other colleague also patted Li Dazhuang’s shoulder sympathetically and sighed, “You successfully played the part of the villain that got face-slapped by the main character.”
“That’s enough, don’t make him feel even worse. He’s already feeling like sh*t, take him to the hospital. Why’s a grown-as* man crying like this.”