Chapter Twenty: The Cat and Mouse Game

  Luo Cheng let out a loud roar and pounced on Liu Wei. Luo Cheng was very fat, with a wide build and great strength, and this pounce really had some momentum to it.

  However, Liu Wei took a wrong step and dodged to the side, easily avoiding Luo Cheng's attack.

  "Come again!"

  Liu Wei smiled lightly and waved his fist, indicating for Luo Cheng to continue.

  Luò Chéng's face turned red with rage, he cursed a three-character classic, and charged at Liú Wēi again. Liú Wēi yielded once more, while simultaneously making a gentle move behind Luò Chéng's back. Luò Chéng suddenly lost his footing and rushed forward, heavily falling onto the fighting platform.

  The boxing club members watching from the sidelines all burst out laughing, they had all seen it, the strength of these two was not on the same level at all. Liu Wei could knock down his opponent with ease, it was simply effortless, he just didn't want to end it that quickly, so he was intentionally teasing the fat guy.

  Zhou Wei also saw this point and couldn't help but scold: "These guys are really too much! Is it necessary to bully people like this?"

  The Korean star also sank his face and muttered in his mouth.

  Zhao Rui's face had a hint of mockery, thinking: Laugh on, laugh on, the more complacent you are now, the more shocking it will be later, the good show has just begun!

  On the boxing ring, Liu Wei felt that he had played enough and lazily said to Luo Cheng: "The game should be over, let's switch to the next one."

  As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved and he kicked out with a speed that was almost impossible for the naked eye to see.

  Luo Cheng saw this kick coming with a fierce momentum and immediately knew it was bad. He hastily put his arms in front of his chest to defend himself.

  With a loud "boom", this leg heavily struck Luo Cheng's arms.

  Lu Cheng's entire body shook violently, as if he had been struck by a massive iron hammer. He flew backward, his two hands limp and trembling uncontrollably. The area where he was kicked turned a deep purple, the pain piercing to his very marrow!

  "This guy is so fierce!"

  Zhou Wei and Han Xing's faces changed color at the same time, although they had also heard of Liu Wei's name, but hearing his name was not as good as seeing him in person. Seeing his skills with their own eyes, they finally knew how fierce he was!

  "It's no big deal if you can't do it, just admit defeat!" Zhou Wei's mind was quick and he hastily reminded him loudly.

  "Admit defeat? How easy is that?" Liu Wei sneered, "Once you step onto my stage, the only way down is to be carried away!"

  After finishing speaking, he kicked Luo Cheng fiercely with one foot again.

  "You're a damn son of a bitch!"

  Luocheng went out, shouting loudly, he had been forced to the corner of the ring, with no room for retreat. His arm was severely hit and hadn't recovered yet, unable to block this strike.

  "It's done!"

  He sighed in his heart.

  Just as everyone thought the one-on-one was over, Zhao Rui made his move. He quietly condensed his true energy at his fingertips and aimed at Luo Cheng, a stream of true energy silently shot towards Luo Cheng.

  His "Ba Huang Lüe Xian Jue" had already been cultivated to the mid-term of Du Ling, and had reached the realm of true energy emission. The true energy was under his control, and could not only open stele and shatter stones, but also provide support to Luo Cheng from a distance.

  The only concern is that his true energy is extremely overbearing, and it's unknown whether Luo Cheng's body can withstand it.

  However, Zhao Rui felt that as long as he was careful and controlled it, not letting the released true energy be too powerful, there shouldn't be any problems.

  When the true energy entered his body, Luo Cheng only felt a numbness in his back heart, and then a hot flow suddenly appeared in his body. The wound on his arm immediately stopped hurting, and he seemed to become energetic in an instant.

  He was wondering when a strong gust of wind suddenly whizzed past his ear and Liu Wei's leg had already kicked.

  Luò Chéng instinctively twisted his body, as if wanting to dodge one last time. This was just a person's natural reaction when faced with danger, and even he himself didn't expect to be able to avoid this blow.

  However, contrary to everyone's expectations, with just a twist of his body, he managed to dodge the fatal blow by twisting his round and clumsy body into an unusual angle!

  Luocheng was shocked and didn't expect himself to become so agile!

  But he didn't have time to think carefully, taking advantage of Liu Wei's stunned moment, he swung a punch.

  "Bang!" A crisp sound, this punch landed right on Liu Wei's nose, and two streams of blood flowed out immediately.

  "Huh??"

  "Ah!!!!!!"

  Almost everyone was shocked, their mouths agape, and they let out bursts of exclamations. No one had expected that in a situation where he was at a disadvantage, Luo Cheng would suddenly land a hit on Liu Wei, and even make his nose bleed!

  Even Liu Wei himself did not expect that he would suddenly be stunned and stood still on the spot, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

  He wiped his hand under his nose and saw a handful of fresh blood. Liu Wei's face showed a furious expression!

  He is the national intercollegiate champion of free combat, and he was actually beaten like this by a rookie! If this gets out, where will his face be placed!

  "You damned fatty! I'll skin you alive!" Liu Wei bellowed, his fists and feet flying at Luo Cheng like a raging storm.

  Luo Cheng retreated while secretly cursing his bad luck. Although he had managed to land a lucky hit on Liu Wei earlier, the force of that punch seemed to have exhausted all his energy, leaving him with no strength for a second attack. Now, things were looking even more dire as Liu Wei had gone berserk, and Luo Cheng's fate was likely to be even more miserable.

  Liu Wei's fists and feet kicked him, hurting him so much that he gritted his teeth and cursed wildly. The result was that Liu Wei was even more enraged, striking harder, as if he wanted to knock him dead with one punch!

  "Take him down! Take him down!"

  Under the ring, members of the Free Fighting Club also shouted loudly and waved their arms to cheer Liu Wei on.

  Zhao Rui smiled lightly and quietly opened his five fingers again, condensing a stream of true energy to transmit it over to Luo Cheng.

  Luo Cheng's situation was now precarious, the mysterious heat flow in his body reappeared, making him overjoyed and knowing he had a chance to be saved.

  Taking advantage of this mysterious hot current still in his body, he let out a loud roar and began to counterattack Liu Wei.

  Luò Chéng's counterattack was originally completely unorthodox, even to the point of being full of openings, but it was precisely this clumsy attack that, with the support of that mysterious hot current in his body, became incredibly effective.

  He took a step forward, slid two meters at an angle, and his right fist struck Liu Wei's ribs with an unexpected angle, followed by three consecutive punches in an instant.

  Liu Wei's breath caught, and he was in so much pain that he almost shed tears. He hastily retreated, pulling back to create some distance. The advantage he had worked hard to establish was instantly lost.

  Luo Cheng did not continue to pursue, because the mysterious hot current in his body had been consumed, which made him a little regretful. If this true energy stayed in his body for a little longer, he would have thoroughly defeated Liu Wei.

  Zhao Rui didn't rush to continue sending true energy to Luo Cheng, letting the one-on-one battle end so quickly.

  Liu Wei wasn't very arrogant just now, didn't he like playing the cat and mouse game? Then let him play enough, only need to swap roles, from cat to mouse, and taste the joy of being teased.