"You really want to fight me?" Wei Xiaoyu asked him with a sullen face, feeling increasingly angry and embarrassed. Zhou Xuan was an ungrateful person. He snorted and said, "My sister is only putting on a brave face now. If anything happens to her, let me tell you, I'll cripple you and then drive Fu Ying away. Let's see what you'll be so proud of then."
Zhou Xuan's expression changed!
Zhou Xuan could clearly sense that Wei Xiaoyu was a woman of her word. For her, it was a small matter, but if she wanted to deal with Fu Ying, she had plenty of ways to do it. In this place, and not just here, but anywhere else, it would be the same. There's a saying: "The whole world belongs to the king!"
If Wei Xiaoyu sets her mind on something, where can he hide? Unless he runs away abroad!
"I'll fight you. You can say whatever you want, but please don't harass my family!" Zhou Xuan said, panting as he stared at Wei Xiaoyu. If he could, he really wanted to punch that pretty face twice!
Wei Xiaoyu's beautiful eyebrows gradually stood up, her anger grew stronger, and her face darkened. Judging from Zhou Xuan's appearance with the boxing gloves on, he was completely obstinate!
However, Wei Xiaoyu was a seasoned expert in combat. Seeing how crookedly Zhou Xuan wore his boxing gloves, she could tell that Zhou Xuan truly knew nothing about fighting techniques—boxing, Sanda, footwork, nothing at all. He simply put on the gloves, placed his hands in front of his chest, and stared at her.
Seeing this, Wei Xiaoyu found it amusing. She said, "Hey Zhou, you can hit me if you want. As long as you're still standing when I stop, I'll spare you. Otherwise, you'd better choose another option!"
Damn it, isn't this just a way to beat me up, beat me into submission, and then make me give in to her condition? It's clear she's trying to teach me a lesson before making me submit. What kind of two conditions are these? In Wei Xiaoyu's eyes, it's just one condition; she never intended to give Zhou Xuan any other choice!
With his physique and fighting experience, how could he compare to a professional military elite like her? Zhou Xuan knew very well what kind of skills Yingying possessed; even Fu Ying could only fight her to a draw, so how could he possibly be her match?
Zhou Xuan frowned and thought for a while. He knew he couldn't beat her in a fight, but he couldn't admit defeat either. What should he do?
Wei Xiaoyu stared at him and snorted, "Hmph. What are you going to choose? Stop dawdling!"
Zhou Xuan looked at Wei Xiaoyu's confident expression. He steeled himself, thinking, "Fine, I'll fight or die. I have an ice-based ability that can quickly heal my injuries. I'll just tough it out. It's just a little pain, right? Pain is pain, but my ability will hold me off!"
"Fine, you said it. As long as I can still stand up when you stop, I'll have the final say!"
Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth and said fiercely, clenching his fists tightly as he stared at Wei Xiaoyu.
Wei Xiaoyu stretched her body, twisted her arms, and stretched her legs. Her posture was indeed beautiful, but Zhou Xuan almost wanted to take a bite out of her flesh to vent his resentment.
Wei Xiaoyu then tapped her gauntlets together twice and asked, "Ready? I'm about to make my move!"
Zhou Xuan's eyes were fixed intently, not blinking for a moment. Hun Xiaoyu moved without warning, stepping forward with her left foot and swiftly throwing out her right fist, seemingly creating a whooshing sound. Zhou Xuan also saw the punch coming straight at him. He quickly raised both fists to try and block, but with a "thud," his all-out block was insufficient. He was then pushed by Wei Xiaoyu's fist, which struck him heavily on the left cheek!
Zhou Xuan flew two or three meters backward and landed on the ground, unable to move for a long time!
That fucking hurts!
Zhou Xuan's bones were almost broken from the fall. His mouth tasted salty, and when he spat out a mouthful of bloody water, it was full of it!
Wei Xiaoyu's heavy punch was intentional. The first blow was aimed at Zhou Xuan, to intimidate him and make him back down, hoping he would admit defeat and submit.
Zhou Xuan lay there for a few seconds, then saw Wei Xiaoyu's reflection in his eyes, standing with her hands on her hips, staring at him playfully. A surge of anger welled up inside him. He quickly channeled his icy energy to heal his injuries, moved his body, and slowly got up.
"Are you going to continue?" Wei Xiaoyu asked sarcastically.
Zhou Xuan simply said coldly, "I'm still standing!"
"Alright!" Wei Xiaoyu didn't hesitate any longer and attacked Zhou Xuan with a heavy punch. Zhou Xuan had almost no way to block it. He had never learned a single martial art move, nor had he ever fought like this before. All he could do was take a beating.
Fortunately, Zhou Xuan possessed a powerful ice-based ability, and he had recovered to his optimal level after returning from the bottom of the sinkhole, only needing to heal some superficial injuries. That was nothing; the loss was far less than the transformation of molecules.
Despite the excruciating pain, Zhou Xuan was knocked down by Wei Xiaoyu almost immediately, but got back up in less than five seconds, still glaring at Wei Xiaoyu.
Wei Xiaoyu originally thought that since Zhou Xuan wouldn't back down, she would use a few heavy blows. Although she didn't aim for fatal or disabling blows, it would still be a severe blow to an ordinary person.
However, after Zhou Xuan was knocked down, he would always get up again in less than five seconds. Wei Xiaoyu found it increasingly strange as she beat him, and eventually she just wanted to really knock Zhou Xuan down, without caring about anything else.
But Zhou Xuan was like an unkillable cockroach. When he was knocked down, he looked badly injured, but in the blink of an eye, he gritted his teeth and stood up again with great spirit.
Wei Xiaoyu initially underestimated him, then became ruthless, and finally was astonished!
Her skills were the result of rigorous training... and no one in the army could match Zhou Fu's striking ability. No matter how hard the blows were, he could always get back up unharmed, as if he was deliberately walking up to her to hit him.
It lasted for half an hour continuously, a duration that even a real fighting match could not sustain for so long.
Wei Xiaoyu herself was exhausted and drenched in sweat. She was bent over, panting heavily, when she saw Zhou Xuan struggle to get up and come close to her again.
Wei Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and threw another punch, but this time the power and speed were much weaker. Zhou Xuan dodged it by tilting her head, and then threw a fierce punch.
Wei Xiaoyu was focused on defeating Zhou Xuan, but she never expected him to be able to fight back. This was completely unexpected. She didn't dodge, but she was indeed out of strength.
Zhou Xuan punched her in the waist with a "thud," and Wei Xiaoyu doubled over in pain. Zhou Xuan then punched her in the face, this time with so much force that her boxing gloves flew off!
Wei Xiaoyu lost her balance and fell to the ground. Without hesitation, Zhou Xuan leaped up and straddled her, grabbing her neck tightly with both hands and saying, "I'll strangle you to death!"
Wei Xiaoyu was indeed exhausted at this point. Zhou Xuan was like a monster. She wanted to beat him down with all her might, but the harder she tried, the more ferocious he became. In the end, she found it difficult to even move her hand. When Zhou Xuan straddled her and choked her neck, she had no strength to resist!
Zhou Xuan, holding Wei Xiaoyu tightly, felt her limp body, utterly powerless to resist, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, on the verge of fainting. Startled, he quickly released her, stood up, and took a few steps back.
Wei Xiaoyu was panting heavily, her chest heaving, and it took her a while to glance at Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan took a few steps back, thought for a moment, and then said, "Wei Xiaoyu, I hope you keep your word and stop harassing my family. Right now, I'm standing, and you're lying down!"
After saying these words, Zhou Xuan opened the door and walked out.
Wei Xiaoyu was still completely bewildered, and it took her a long time to realize: Did I lose? I lost.
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After leaving the club, Zhou Xuan spat out a mouthful of saliva. His whole body ached. He circulated his ice energy to recover while trying to flag down a taxi.
He initially intended to take a car home, but worried that Fu Ying and his mother would notice his unusual behavior. He decided to linger outside until Bing Qi had fully recovered before returning. While wandering around, he felt very hungry and found a buffet restaurant for hot pot. It cost 48 yuan per person, unlimited.
After Zhou Xuan finished eating, he went to the bathroom and carefully examined himself in the mirror. He couldn't see anything wrong with his body or face before he slowly walked home.
Zhao Junjie was the only one at home. His mother, Fu Ying, and the nanny, Liu Sao, had gone to the store together. Zhao Lao Er said that Fu Ying had gone out with his mother after returning home, and had also invited Liu Sao along, saying that they wanted to go shopping again and buy some nutritious vegetables.