Chapter 269 - Wrestling Competition (1/2)

“He tapped the floor, but he wanted to keep fighting. I don’t know how I should end this.”

Meng Fan said as he grabbed Jin Taiyun again. The way he snatched the Korean fighter wasn’t a standard wrestling move anymore, rather, it was as if he was picking up a puppet. Meng Fan looked angry and resigned as he kept throwing the man to the floor.

“If I stopped now, and he said he won, what could I do? I don’t doubt that he’d say something like that.”

Meng Fan moved aside Yang Feng’s hand and picked up Jin Taiyun again. He asked Yang Feng, “Tell me, what should I do?”

Yang Feng had no answer.

Peng!

Meng Fan grabbed and threw the man again. He used more power. The throw was louder, and the scene was more explosive, too.

Jin Taiyun, who was totally under Meng Fan’s control, could do nothing but gasp after being thrown. He couldn’t even move his fingers, his bones felt like they had all broken.

Beg for mercy?

Tap the floor?

Jin Taiyun could do neither at this point. The man’s only hope was Yang Feng. Tears and spit flew down on the man’s face.

He knew if Yang Feng didn’t save him, he’d die!

He didn’t doubt that Meng Fan could kill him!

“Moron! He deserves it!”

Yang Feng cussed. When he saw Meng Fan about to throw Jin Taiyun again, he got an idea. He squatted down by the Korean man, blocking Meng Fan’s move while slapping the ground, counting every slap.

“10!”

“9!”

“8!”

“…”

Yang Fan was impressed by his quick reaction. He started to count down faster so that he could declare Meng Fan’s victory. This way, Meng Fan’s problem would be resolved.

It’s just that before he even finished the countdown, Jin Taiyun had fainted.

Maybe the Korean man felt relieved when he was saved by Yang Feng. He took a breath and blacked out.

“But…”

Yang Feng rushed over to check on Jin Taiyun’s pupils, making sure that he wasn’t dead and just passed out. He called over the doctor at the dojo.

“Ding!”

Meanwhile, a notification came on in Meng Fan’s mind.

“Ding! You have triggered the task [Wrestling Competition Master].”

“This task requires using correct wrestling techniques to subdue the opponent 1,000 times.”

“Upon completion, you will receive the title [Wrestling Competition Master] (Wrestling Technique +10, Power +3)”

There was only one Task Phase, which awards an extra +100 when completed.

As soon as this task appeared, Meng Fan’s anger started to dissipate. He finally triggered the mission. He was confused about the title though; it was even more confusing than [Thousand Hand Snatch]. Did the System watch movies?

The other task details were similar to the [Thousand Hand Snatch], which Meng Fan understood easily. He was a little puzzled that the task wasn’t easy to complete, and the opponent had to be thrown until they fainted for the subduing to work.

Hm, the task seemed to imply wrestling techniques and not just throwing.

Meng Fan thought that wrestling techniques weren’t just throwing, there were other techniques better for subduing.

Meng Fan laughed bitterly. Maybe he didn’t trigger the task correctly. If he learned some wrestling techniques better for subduing, he could have triggered the task early on and not needed to do something so violent.

Well, it was good that Jin Taiyun came over to challenge him, or he’d have never thrown anyone like this otherwise.