Chapter 48
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Chapter 48: Don’t Hide If You Can!
All the way, Liu Fatty continued to try to dissuade Fang Yu.
Fang Yu ignored him, and the two eventually arrived at the activity room of the Sanda Association located on the first floor.
Inside the activity room, more than a dozen students dressed in martial arts uniforms were sitting on the floor, attentively listening to a tall, crew-cut boy explaining the movements in front of them.
“That… is Han Zixian,” Liu Fatty said to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu glanced at Han Zixian, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Han Zixian also noticed Liu Fatty and Fang Yu at the door.
They really dared to come?
A hint of mockery appeared on Han Zixian’s face.
“Today we won’t continue the lesson. Later, I will personally conduct a practical demonstration so everyone can learn up close,” Han Zixian said to the seated members of the association.
After saying that, Han Zixian walked towards the door, stopping in front of Fang Yu.
“You are Fang Yu,” Han Zixian said, sizing him up with a disdainful look.
A martial artist at the fifth stage of innate ability was nothing in front of him.
“I heard you were looking for me,” Fang Yu said.
Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu, narrowing his eyes slightly, and sneered, “I recently learned that He Donglin transferred schools because you injured him. As his good brother, it’s only natural for me to help him take revenge, right?”
“Very natural,” Fang Yu nodded and replied, “But you should have come directly to find me instead of taking action against Liu Dong.”
Han Zixian’s eyes instantly filled with hostility as he said in a deep voice, “Didn’t you also hurt my brother? I’m just returning the favor.”
Han Zixian had been in a terrible mood lately. His father had been severely injured while accepting a commission and was still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital.
Seeing his father weak on the hospital bed, Han Zixian only wanted to avenge him, but he also knew that the person who could injure his father, who was half a step away from being a master, was not someone he could provoke.
Thus, Han Zixian’s anger and hostility had nowhere to vent.
Yesterday, he called He Donglin and learned that He Donglin had been injured by Fang Yu and was forced to transfer schools.
“Who did it?” Han Zixian asked.
“It was Fang Yu! Fang Yu from Class 2 of the third year! Zixian, if you consider me a brother, help me take revenge!” He Donglin said in a deep voice.
“Why didn’t you tell me about this sooner? You didn’t need to transfer schools; I would have naturally helped you deal with that Fang Yu,” Han Zixian said.
“My dad made me transfer, and he warned me not to cause trouble for Fang Yu… But the more I think about it, the more upset I get. I can’t swallow this anger! I dream of getting revenge on that bastard Fang Yu!” He Donglin said resentfully.
“Don’t worry, Donglin. I’ve been looking for someone to vent my frustrations on lately. I’ll take care of this Fang Yu for you, and I’ll make him kneel down and apologize to you. Just wait for my news,” Han Zixian said coldly.
At this moment, looking at Fang Yu in front of him, Han Zixian’s eyes grew colder.
Today, he had to help He Donglin vent his anger!
“Fang Yu, since you dare to come here, it means you accept my declaration of war. Let’s have a fair fight in the ring. You won’t be scared, will you?” Han Zixian said, his eyes glinting coldly.
The activity room had a ring built for practical training, where the Sanda Association usually practiced.
At this time, the students from Class 2 who had come to watch the excitement had already arrived and heard Han Zixian’s words.
Everyone looked at Fang Yu, waiting to see if he would accept Han Zixian’s proposal.
“Okay,” Fang Yu nodded.
He actually agreed!
The group of students behind him first showed surprise, then their expressions turned to mockery.
Fang Yu really didn’t know how to die; his opponent was Han Zixian!
Han Zixian was the young master of the Han family martial arts school, a seventh-stage innate martial artist, and extremely powerful.
Moreover, Han Zixian practiced Sanda, and the ring was the place he was most familiar with; it was his stage.
Fang Yu daring to step up was equivalent to seeking death!
“Fang Yu…” Liu Fatty’s face turned pale as he tugged at Fang Yu’s arm.
“Haha, Liu Dong, you seem very scared. Don’t worry, since Fang Yu is here today, I’ll beat him up, not you,” Han Zixian mocked with a smile.
Fang Yu walked straight ahead and said, “Let’s get on the ring quickly; I’m in a hurry.”
Han Zixian didn’t expect Fang Yu to be so calm and composed, even urging him to get on the ring, causing his smile to freeze.
But soon, his expression turned increasingly fierce.
Daring to act like this in front of me? You’ll find out what a gap in strength means soon!
Under everyone’s gaze, the two stepped onto the ring.
“President, go for it! Knock this kid down!”
“President, you’re the best…”
Among the more than a dozen members of the association below, half were boys and half were girls.
At this moment, they all cheered loudly for Han Zixian.
Especially the girls, looking at Han Zixian with admiration in their eyes.
The reason they chose to join the Sanda Association was to get closer to the tall, handsome, and capable Han Zixian.
“Han Zixian, go for it!”
Among the students from Class 2 who came to watch, a boy took the lead in shouting.
Soon, the entire group of students from Class 2 joined in.
“Han Zixian, go for it! Knock Fang Yu down!”
The cheers filled the entire activity room, and everyone stood on Han Zixian’s side.
“It seems many people dislike you,” Han Zixian said mockingly.
Fang Yu remained silent, standing on the ring with his hands behind his back.
“To be someone that everyone hates like you is truly a failure,” Han Zixian shook his head and pretended to sigh.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, “You talk too much.”
Han Zixian smiled and said, “I’m saying this in advance because I’m afraid you might faint later and won’t hear it.”
Fang Yu was getting a bit impatient.
“If you don’t take your hands out soon, you won’t have the chance later,” Han Zixian said coldly as Fang Yu still kept his hands behind his back.
“I don’t need to use my hands to fight you,” Fang Yu replied淡淡地.
As soon as these words were spoken, the activity room erupted in an uproar.
Fang Yu was too arrogant, wasn’t he?
His opponent was Han Zixian, and he actually said he didn’t need to use his hands?
This was no longer arrogance; it was foolishness!
The consequence of forcibly showing off was to anger Han Zixian and get beaten even worse!
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the smile on Han Zixian’s face instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, murderous intent!
As the young master of the Han family martial arts school and a rising genius in the martial arts world of Jianghai City, he had never been provoked like this before!
Today, he would not rest until he had Fang Yu begging for mercy on the ground!
“Fang Yu, you’re seeking your own death!” As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zixian moved.
Cheers erupted in the activity room.
“Kill him! Kill this arrogant bastard!”
Jiang Yue stood among the crowd, looking at Fang Yu on the ring with a cold gaze.
As long as Han Zixian could defeat Fang Yu, she would have a way to restore her father’s position.
Because Han Zixian had once pursued her, but she had rejected him.
At that time, she didn’t think much of Han Zixian, a martial arts fool, and only wanted to date a rich second generation, so she chose He Donglin.
But now she understood that strength was the ultimate truth.
…
On the ring, Han Zixian had already reached Fang Yu’s front, throwing punches rapidly at him.
The Han family’s boxing technique is well-known in the martial arts world, characterized by speed, accuracy, and ferocity.
While others could throw one punch, the Han family’s boxing technique could throw three punches in the same time, with no loss of power.
At this age, Han Zixian was basically unbeatable in Jianghai City, relying on this signature skill.
“Swish, swish, swish…”
A sharp sound of wind from the punches filled the air.
Facing Han Zixian’s punches, Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, easily dodging.
His movements were minimal, but each time he perfectly avoided Han Zixian’s punches.
Han Zixian could throw three punches in a second, yet he couldn’t even touch Fang Yu’s clothes!
After throwing more than ten punches without hitting Fang Yu, Han Zixian’s expression changed slightly, feeling something was off.
So, Han Zixian gritted his teeth and threw another punch with all his might!
This time, the speed of his punches was significantly faster than before!
But Fang Yu seemed to be able to predict the position of each of Han Zixian’s punches, effortlessly sidestepping one punch after another.
“Damn it, what kind of skill is just dodging? If you have the guts, throw a punch!” shouted a member of the association from below.
“Exactly! Fighting in the ring should be straightforward, but all you do is dodge; you’re not a man!” a female member also shouted.
“Fang Yu, if you have guts, don’t dodge! Face Han Zixian head-on!” the group of students watching from behind also began to shout.
