894 You Are Not Worthy to Carry Shoes for Me (1/2)
”What? You want to hit us both with one hand?”
Zheng Zaigao and Zhao Ritian's eyes widen in disbelief. They were both being humiliated.
”F*ck! I've met a lot of dickheads but I've never met one as cocky as you!”
Zhao Ritian then shouted impatiently, ”Judge! Since this kid is begging to be tortured, let's fulfill his wish!”
”This stubborn and ignorant fool deserves a lesson! He thinks that we're afraid of him? Make him suffer!” said Zheng Zaigao.
”Alright! Since you are all in agreement, I'll take a backseat.”
The judge shrugged and left the stage. He signaled to them and said, ”Whenever you're ready!”
After a short while, the crowd stirred restlessly.
”Look! Look over at that arena! They are doing two versus one!”
”What the hell! That kid looks like he's only about twenty! Is he fighting against Shixiong Zheng and Bro Ritian? Is he insane?”
”He's not just insane, he's exchanging his life for the sake of gloating? Knowing Bro Ritian, he will definitely torture that kid to death!”
”Shixiong Zheng was the third runner up of last term's competition. He would never ever forgive that kid for taunting him like that!”
”This is going to be good!”
...
The crowd went wild, hollering and cheering. They looked at Chen Xiaobei like he had lost his mind, anticipating his persecution.
”Shit… We're in deep shit… Bro Bei shouldn't get himself in trouble again... I better go look for a doctor first…” Wu Jiechao fretted, certain that Chen Xiaobei would lose.
In the arena.
Zheng Zaigao smirked and said, ”Hey kid! Didn't you say that you can beat us with one hand? Come on, let me show you a move or two first!”
”Alright. Since you're so generous then I won't be shy!”
Chen Xiaobei shrugged and walked over.
”Oh?” Zhao Ritian snapped, ”What do you think you're doing? You come unarmed and it seems like you are not going to use any skill against me as well! By the way, there's no True Qi being channeled to your body too! You are obviously insulting our intelligence! Only a buffoon will believe that you would win…”
Smack!
Before Zhao Ritian could continue, a sharp noise stopped him mid-sentence.
”I… F*ck!”
Zhao Ritian startled, his eyeballs nearly fell out their sockets.
In a blink of an eye, last season's third runner up who possessed Halfstep True Nirvana cultivation, the one Zheng Zaigao worshipped, actually flew off the arena's platform!
”Bleurgh…”
Zheng Zaigao bent over and hurled, smearing the floor with blood and teeth. His pupils rolled to the back of his head and he passed out.
On his face was a red swollen handprint.
He was kicked off the arena with one slap!
”Oh God… Shi… Shixiong Zheng is defeated… Just like that? What in the world did the kid do?”
”I didn't see it clearly! He was standing about three steps away from Shixiong Zheng. It happened too fast. We couldn't see what he was doing then suddenly Shixiong Zheng flew down…”
”Need you ask? Just look at the impression on Shixiong Zheng's face, and put that together with that thunderous clap—that kid hit him!”
”What the! All of that happened in one slap? That kid… I mean, that young man must be really strong!”
”I don't know how strong he is but he is definitely stronger than us! He might be a hidden elite!”
”This is the epitome of the saying 'There will always be someone better'.”