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Chapter 511 I am her boyfriend
"Who are you?" Jiang Fushan had noticed Chen Wei's presence long ago, but he never treated him as a significant figure.

If he hadn't stepped forward, Jiang Fushan probably wouldn't have noticed Chen Wei's presence until the event ended.

"Since we're going to fight anyway, I probably wouldn't recommend changing to someone else, right?" Chen Wei didn't directly answer Jiang Fushan's question.

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Fushan said coldly. "You have no right to speak here. If you don't want to get hurt, get out of the way!"

"How can it be nothing?" Chen Wei reached out, grabbed Meng Jiaojiao's shoulder, and pulled her sharply to his side. "She's my girlfriend. As her boyfriend, I shouldn't be wrong to stand up for her, right?"

Boy friend!
Su Yumeng's eyes flickered, and then she remembered that Chen Wei and Meng Jiaojiao were still pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend.

The clenched fist should have been able to relax.

But what I saw was the way Meng Jiaojiao looked at Chen Wei at that moment.

I must have misunderstood.
"Or are you worried that your prized disciple will lose to me? And you feel embarrassed?" Chen Wei provoked further.

This is similar to playing a game; controlling your aggro is very important.

"Losing to you? I'm worried he might accidentally kill you." Judging from Jiang Fushan's slightly closed eyes, the cold light he exuded, and his smug smile, Chen Wei had already stirred up enough hatred.

"Many people have said this to me, but so far no one has been able to do it," Chen Wei said, spreading his hands in frustration.

Being invincible is indeed quite lonely.

“Master, since he’s so eager to die, let’s not refuse him anymore,” Fang Quanxing said to Jiang Fushan, unable to tolerate Chen Wei’s arrogant attitude.

"It's up to you." Jiang Fushan picked up his teacup again and gently blew on it.

"Don't worry, it's alright." Chen Wei gestured for Meng Jiaojiao to step aside.

"No rules?" Chen Wei asked again, his gaze returning to Fang Quanxing.

"Rules? We don't need those. If you want to win, there's only one way: beat me until I can't get up, or be beaten by me until I can't get up," Fang Quanxing said while warming up his fists and feet.

"Oh, that sounds pretty good." Chen Wei gestured for Fang Quanxing to make the first move.

"Hmph!" Chen Wei's arrogant and conceited behavior seemed utterly foolish to Fang Quanxing.

However, since they had already put their face right in front of him, Fang Quanxing had no reason not to slap them.

Even an extra slap would be acceptable.

"Lie down..."

boom!
Chen Wei raised his hand and brought it down with a palm strike.

When Fang Quanxing came to his senses, he found himself kneeling on the ground with his knees bent.

what's the situation?
Not only Fang Quanxing, but everyone was caught off guard.

Liu Xiaoyuan and Liu Boen knew very well how strong Chen Wei was.

Fang Quanxing is a rising star in the martial arts world this year, there's no reason for him to lose so badly, right?

"That's it?" To be honest, Fang Quanxing really let Chen Wei down.

He had originally hoped to have more fun, but now it seems he was overthinking it.

This guy is pitifully weak...

"You brat, you've really messed with me this time..."

boom!
A strong wind whipped Meng Jiaojiao's long hair.

She turned around and saw Fang Quanxing sitting down slowly, his expression still one of astonishment, as he climbed off the wall.

This shows just how powerful that kick was.

"You, how could you launch a sneak attack?"

boom!
Jiang Fushan slammed his fist on the table and stood up, utterly furious.

"A sneak attack? Do you expect me to give him a chance to stand up? Do you think he would have given me a chance to stand up if I had been the one kneeling on the ground just now?" Chen Wei retorted.

"A whole bunch of fallacies." Jiang Fushan sat back down. He knew in his heart that this minor injury was not enough to bring Fang Quanxing down.

The real show is just beginning.

"Watch out!" Meng Jiaojiao's voice rang in my ears.

Chen Wei could already hear the sound of the fists whistling behind his head.

"Not fast enough," Chen Wei said calmly.

Before Fang Quanxing could even think he was bragging, his five fingers, like the mouth of a tiger, grabbed the fist that was coming at him.

Fang Quanxing refused to believe it and tried to raise his leg to strike Chen Wei's chest with his knee.

This technique, delivered with full force, can usually render the enemy incapable of fighting.

boom!
"With such a blow, I'm afraid even I can't guarantee I'll escape unscathed, let alone him." Jiang Fushan put down his teacup, not expecting Chen Wei to be so foolish as not to even dodge, taking Fang Quanxing's knee strike head-on.

"Ah!" But the next second, after noticing who was screaming, Jiang Fushan's smile froze. He couldn't understand what was going on.

Looking at Fang Quanxing lying on the ground, following the clock, and then at Chen Wei, Jiang Fushan wondered, "Is this kid made of iron?"

boom!
A short respite will suffice.

Chen Wei then raised his leg high and kicked out, striking Fang Quanxing hard in the stomach.

He was immediately sent flying more than ten meters away.

He was a trained fighter, after all; he wouldn't lose his life because of Chen Wei's kick.

However, he definitely won't wake up anytime soon.

With at least half of his ribs broken, and the saying "it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone," it's unlikely he'll fully recover in several years, even with the world's best medical care.

"Well? I won. According to the agreement, shouldn't you...?"

boom!
He slammed his hand on the table.

Chen Wei hadn't been unaware that Jiang Fushan would be unable to accept defeat and would personally take action against him.

"You old codger, you really have an unusually thick skin. In front of so many people, you set a rule and then said it doesn't count." Chen Wei countered the move with ease.

"I have a bad memory, I don't know what you're talking about." At times like this, there's no better way for Jiang Fushan than to play dumb.

“You injured my beloved disciple right in front of me. This debt won’t be settled so easily today.” Jiang Fushan originally thought that Chen Wei would be a sensible person and would just put on a show and lose to Fang Quanxing.

Who would have thought that this person would win decisively, without even considering giving away points?

This made Jiang Fushan feel very embarrassed.

"I really can't let my guard down with people like you." Chen Wei stopped dodging and took a deep breath to feel every muscle in his body.

Get your arms moving.

The speed of his punches was visibly increasing.

"Not bad."

"Yes, there are very few people who can make me use my full strength. You are a promising student."

At first, Jiang Fushan was able to handle things flexibly, but the closer it got to the end, the uglier his face became. Large beads of cold sweat streamed down his face and down to his chin, where they gathered into a large drop and fell to the ground with a thud.

Finally, Jiang Fushan couldn't defend against it.

boom!boom!boom……

Chen Wei unleashed a barrage of punches at Jiang Fushan's face.

Wing Chun is indeed excellent.

(End of this chapter)