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Chapter 143

    Chapter 143


    Yun Muyu, who was still preupied with all those famous martial artists and exciting matches,


    gasped in surprise when she heard the young man’s words. She eximed with her slightly parted


    red lips, “Eight hundred thousand? That’s two years’ worth of my pocket money! I have to starve


    myself for two years to return your money!”


    “Muyu, what are you talking about? You’re too kind, there’s no need to be so polite to me!” The


    young man pretended to be angry and affectionate at the same time. “As long as it''s something that


    you like, it doesn’t matter if it’s costly, or if it will be dangerous, I will always do it for you.”


    “Oh well, thanks then, Qiao Hong!” Yun Muyu smiled cheerfully and she was on her way to find a


    seat, waiting for the match to start eagerly.


    “No problem!” Qiao Hong grinned. Leering at Yun Muyu’s slim and sensuous back, and her fair and


    beautiful legs, Qiao Hong smiled with an indecent look in his eyes.


    Yun Muyu was the girl that he had pursued for one year. Unlike those shallow girls, Yun Muyu, who


    was born into a wealthy family, was extremely na?ve and innocent. Normal luxurious cars and


    branded handbags were simply not enough to impress her. Luckily, she was very obsessed with


    martial arts, which included all kinds of fighting styles and matches.


    Coincidently, Qiao Hong, a Taekwondo expert himself, who was born into a martial arts family, after


    using various connections and spending quite some amount of money, finally managed to get two


    tickets for the day’s ‘Grand Jiangbei Match’. He hoped he could use the tickets to win Yun Muyu’s


    heart.


    Aww, too bad I’m not qualified enough. I can only watch the live-streamed match from therge


    screen outdoors. If I can go indoors and watch those martial arts experts fight live with my own


    eyes, I’m sure I can get the girl in bed with me soon! Qiao Hong thought with a disappointed look in


    his eyes, though he was convinced that his dream woulde true one day.


    He observed the surroundings, trying to find an ideal ce nearer to the ring. Coincidently, he


    spotted Chu Feng’s seat.


    “Hey bro, I want your seat!” Qiao Hongmanded tly while looking downward at Chu Feng. He


    flexed his muscles, exposing his strong arms and the calluses on his knuckles on purpose to show


    off his unusually good fighting ability.


    Under normal conditions, people would simply surrender the seat—no matter how reluctant they


    were—to avoid a tall and brawny man like Qiao Hong. He almost never failed in getting his way


    whenever he did this. But unfortunately, his little trick did not work on Chu Feng this day. Chu Feng


    remained still in his seat while scrolling his cell phone,pletely ignoring Qiao Hong.


    Qiao Hong was mortified. He thought, How dare the punk ignore me?


    “Qiao Hong, it’s okay, we can find somewhere else to sit,” Yun Muyu suggested. She frowned as


    she thought of Qiao Hong’s rude behavior just now. However, her words infuriated Qiao Hong, who


    felt humiliated in front of a beautiful girl like Yun Muyu; he simply could not leave things as they


    were.


    “Hey, I’m talking to you. Are you deaf?” Qiao Hong smirked as he waved hisrge palm and pped


    Chu Feng’s shoulder.


    He was a martial arts expert who held a ck belt in Taekwondo. His p was so strong that it


    could easily break two wooden blocks into pieces. He was sure that the p would be enough to


    teach that ignorant punk a lesson. However, at the moment when his p was about to reach Chu


    Feng, thetter calmly moved his shoulder. Although the move seemed swift and light, it created a


    series of blurry residual images which shed rapidly before Qiao Hong’s eyes.


    Bang! Before Qiao Hong could react, he hit his own palm on a metal pole of the seat. A dull noise


    from the impact echoed endlessly through the air. Qiao Hong’s face went pale as he cried in agony


    as though he had broken his palm. Although he was strong, it was impossible for him to break a


    metal block with his bare hands!


    Yun Muyu stared at Qiao Hong with her goggling bright eyes. She asked worriedly, “Qiao Hong,


    what’s the matter? Are you alright?”


    Chu Feng scrolled his cell phone casually. He remarked tly, “Don’t show off yourself if you’re


    weak, otherwise, you won’t even know what’s going on when you get so seriously beaten up by


    someone until you be crippled.”


    Chu Feng’s words were a real harsh p in Qiao Hong’s face.


    As he finished, Chu Feng turned around and nced at Yun Muyu. “Is he your boyfriend? Better


    break up with him quickly. He’s totally unreliable.”


    Yun Muyu blushed as she stomped her feet angrily. “What are you talking about? H-He is not my


    boyfriend.”


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    This really upset Qiao Hong, who felt he lost both his pride and his girl. Qiao Hong was


    embarrassed and ashamed at the same time. With his eyes burning in rage, he furiously pointed at


    Chu Feng and growled, “Hey punk, what’s the meaning of this? Are you making fun of me? You’re


    simply lucky when you managed to escape my p just now. Come on, let’s have a one-on-one


    fight then! Do you dare to ept my challenge?”


    Qiao Hong took off his sweater with style; his bulging muscles and veins were visible under the thin


    white shirt.


    In a panic, Yun Muyu desperately tried to stop Qiao Hong. After all, Qiao Hong was the Vice


    President of the Taekwondo Club in their college. Besides, he was the champion for several


    province-level Taekwondopetitions; she was sure that Chu Feng was certainly no match for


    him.


    However, Chu Feng simply smirked at the arrogant and intimidating Qiao Hong. “Challenge me in a


    one-on-one fight? You?”


    He spread his fingers and grabbed the metal block on the seat while applying a slight pressure on


    the metal. Crack! Using a mere 1% of his strength, a clear metal tearing noise was heard and five


    holes the shape of his fingers could be seen on the metal block after Chu Feng raised his hand.


    Huh? Qiao Hong was dumbfounded. He gasped in utter shock. This fellow is so strong that he


    actually pierces the metal block with his bare hand? He must be at least a third-ss Observable


    Energy practitioner.
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