"I didn't expect Fang Wenzheng to find such a strong ally!"

Lin Bingrui's face turned pale as he watched the scene on the stage at the Dingjing gymnasium.

Lin Zhiyan's face was filled with panic as she looked toward the gymnasium entrance, her eyes brimming with intense anticipation.

"He's here!" Suddenly, Lin Zhiyan shouted in excitement and ran straight toward the entrance.

Lin Bingrui was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and a gleam of light burst from his eyes. His heart finally relaxed; he hadn't expected Zhi Yan to bring Mr. Jiang here.

Okay, now, it's solid!

Lin Bingrui had ample confidence in Jiang Chen; he had also heard some of the recent events involving the Martial Alliance in Dingjing. Jiang Chen had even smashed the Martial Alliance's meeting room and walked away unscathed. How strong must one be to do that!

"Mr. Jiang, your timing couldn't be better!" Lin Zhiyan ran up to Jiang Chen with a face full of joy, "Qiang Brother has lost; the person they invited is very powerful. With just one move, he defeated Qiang Brother!"

"Oh?" Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, then looked up at the man on the stage, a look of understanding flashing through his eyes: "That guy is a Profound Peak Martial Artist; it's normal for Zhang Qiang not to be his match."

"Profound Peak? Then..." A shade of worry crossed Lin Zhiyan's eyes.

Jiang Chen was slightly startled, laughing and saying, "Are you worrying about me? You should worry about that guy instead!"

After smiling, Jiang Chen walked toward the stage.

"President Lin, is this your reliance? If this is all you have, you might as well pack up and leave Dingjing!" The man on the stage sneered at Lin Bingrui and kicked Zhang Qiang in the waist.

Whoosh!

"Hmm!"

Zhang Qiang grunted and his body flew straight toward Lin Bingrui.

Lin Bingrui's expression changed, and he reached out to catch him.

"Get out of the way!" A low shout sounded and a figure rushed to Lin Bingrui's side, pulling him behind and catching Zhang Qiang with one hand. He supported Zhang Qiang's lower back, flipped in the air, and then gently placed him on the ground.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you!" After landing, Zhang Qiang bowed to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen waved his hand to Zhang Qiang and looked up at the man on the stage, speaking firmly, "Leaving the dark energy inside Zhang Qiang to attack President Lin, aren't you being a bit too sneaky?"

Lin Bingrui's expression changed slightly, and he looked gratefully at Jiang Chen, only then realizing he had just avoided a disaster.

"It's you!" A shout rang out.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and turned to look. Standing next to the opposite stage was the Miss Fang he had taught a lesson to at the herbal medicine market.

"Why is she here?" Jiang Chen murmured to himself.

"Mr. Jiang knows her?" Lin Zhiyan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Chen turned to look at Lin Zhiyan, shaking his head gently, "No, just had a fight over a herb at the herbal medicine market yesterday!"

Lin Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief; if Jiang Chen had a past with that Miss Fang, today's affair would have been difficult to handle.

"She's the granddaughter of Fang Wenzheng, the resurging overlord, Fang Yujie!" Lin Zhiyan introduced her.

Jiang Chen looked surprised, then turned to glance at Fang Yujie.

"President Lin, if you have no one else to send up, then take your people and leave Dingjing!" The man on the stage looked at Lin Bingrui with a disdainful expression.

Lin Bingrui's expression darkened, and he turned to look at Jiang Chen with expectation.

Giving Lin Bingrui a reassuring look, Jiang Chen stepped onto the stage.

"Brother Zhao, kill him!" As soon as Fang Yujie saw Jiang Chen take the stage, she immediately shouted angrily.

Looking at Fang Yujie, a cold light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

At her words, Brother Zhao looked arrogantly at Jiang Chen, "Kid, I don't know how you made little sister so angry, but since she wants me to kill you, you're as good as dead!"

"Too much nonsense!" Jiang Chen spoke indifferently, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Brother Zhao.

Brother Zhao's face changed drastically, and in his eyes, Jiang Chen's figure had already disappeared.

Bang!

A muffled sound echoed, and Brother Zhao's body flew backward, violently crashing into the protective railing of the stage.

"What?"

"Brother Zhao is defeated?"

"An instant kill? How is that possible?!"

The several men beside Fang Yujie exclaimed in shock, looking incredulously at the pained expression on Brother Zhao's face.

"Impossible! That was a sneak attack!" Fang Yujie's face changed as she shouted loudly.

Jiang Chen gave Fang Yujie a glance, shrugging indifferently, "Alright, if it's a sneak attack, then let's have another go!"

Brother Zhao showed a bitter face, fully aware that the previous strike was not a sneak attack, but rather his own strength was too far behind his opponent's, unable to even capture Jiang Chen's movements. But now that Fang Yujie had shouted it out, if he admitted defeat directly, it would be too embarrassing.

Brother Zhao bit his lip and stepped toward the center of the ring.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Chen's mouth curled into a mocking smile as he stared straight into Brother Zhao's eyes.

A bitter smile crossed Brother Zhao's mind. Is this proof it wasn't a sneak attack? Can I say I don't want to be ready?

"Here I come!" Jiang Chen reminded again.

Brother Zhao felt an even stronger bitterness inside. Can't you just not come?

Whoosh!

Jiang Chen charged at Brother Zhao again, and this time, despite his high level of concentration, Brother Zhao still couldn't catch a glimpse of Jiang Chen's figure.

Bang!

Whoosh!

The same scene happened once more, and Brother Zhao was flung against the ring's barrier again.

"Sneak attack! It's still a sneak attack!" Before cries of shock could rise, Fang Yujie's voice resounded through the gymnasium once again.

"Fine, then let's go again!" Jiang Chen still looked completely casual.

But Brother Zhao got up, then stopped moving entirely.

"Brother Zhao, go on, you can't let this despicable guy win! Hurry up!" Fang Yujie was still urging him on.

Brother Zhao's body trembled slightly, yet he remained motionless.

"Hurry, Brother Zhao!" Fang Yujie kept urging.

Brother Zhao still didn't move, his mouth tightly shut, as a mouthful of fresh blood reached the brink of spilling out of his throat; he struggled to swallow it back down!

But Fang Yujie didn't let up, waving her hands frantically and shouting, "Brother Zhao, one more time! Come on!"

"Thump—"

Brother Zhao could no longer hold back and knelt down on the ring, facing Fang Yujie.

Gasp!

At once, all sounds vanished, and everyone stared at Brother Zhao in astonishment.

Fang Yujie was also stunned, staring blankly at Brother Zhao.

With a bitter expression on his face, Brother Zhao opened his mouth.

"Pu—"

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, shocking everyone once again.

Then, they heard Brother Zhao say with bitterness while looking at Fang Yujie, "Junior Sister, Miss, please spare me. It really wasn't a sneak attack, I'm simply not on the same level. If we keep fighting, I'm going to die!"

"..."

Silence!

Dead silence!

Listening to Brother Zhao's admission of defeat, the people on Fang Yujie's side were all stunned.

Fang Yujie herself was dumbfounded, disbelieving.

This... Brother Zhao was a martial artist at the Profound Peak!

He wasn't even a match for this bastard?

Is he really that powerful?

She looked up at Jiang Chen again, her eyes filled with shock!

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