Sha Zhu knelt on one knee, looking completely bewildered, with one hand held behind his back by Wang Shouren.
Recalling what had happened in the last thirty seconds, he felt as if he was a little slow to react.
Just now.
He was planning to give Wang Shouren an over-the-shoulder throw, followed by a headbutt, so that even if Wang Shouren received the admission notice, he wouldn't be able to go to school to register.
The sinister thought only lingered in his mind before his hands immediately began to act.
However, just as he thought he had caught Wang Shouren...
Wang Shouren delivered a reverse dunk with such speed and grace that he didn't even have time to react.
Just like that, with a snap and a fold.
A sharp pain shot through his body, and he immediately knelt down in front of everyone in an extremely humiliating manner.
"Do you submit or not?" Wang Shouren asked cheerfully.
"If you're not convinced, then... Ouch..." Sha Zhu felt a pain in his back.
Wang Shouren kicked Sha Zhu away, sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt.
He fell to Qin Huairu's feet, and Qin Huairu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Sha Zhu looked in the direction of the familiar voice and saw Qin Huairu's genuine smile, which fueled his anger.
He braced himself with both hands on the ground, ignoring the pain in his body, and charged towards Wang Shouren like a raging bull.
"Wow!"
The audience was very supportive. A wild boar charge like this, no matter when or how technically sophisticated, is always highly entertaining with the dust it kicks up and its angry eyes.
Wang Shouren did it on purpose.
Sha Zhu is walking step by step into the trap he has carefully prepared.
From the initial provocation to the current battle, knowing he is certain to win, Wang Shouren will inevitably inflict even more pain on Sha Zhu.
This is the pain of his predecessor, and also his own pain.
From the very beginning, Wang Shouren had no intention of doing anything to Sha Zhu, or rather, he had no intention of putting Sha Zhu in prison or making him physically disabled. In his view, the most painful thing in life is the feeling of "not getting what you want," and mental torment is what makes people feel most helpless.
Once in prison, he'll likely have little chance to experience any more mental torture; he'll simply find time to forget his hatred amidst the daily grind of labor. Perhaps after his release, he'll remember Wang Shouren, but most likely just sigh and say, "Never mind." From then on, they'll go their separate ways.
The real pain is the inability to obtain what one desires.
He has a job and a house, but he can't find a wife no matter what. He can only watch helplessly as his enemies and rivals live happy lives, and even get better every day. This is the best revenge against Sha Zhu.
Therefore, Wang Shouren doesn't intend to do anything to Sha Zhu today.
Sha Zhu was very concerned about his reputation, so Wang Shouren ruthlessly smashed his pride to the ground.
They pounced again, and it was the exact same scene as before, even though this time Sha Zhu had added anger to it.
But this isn't a fantasy story; adding rage can increase damage, so with another push, another bend, and he kneels down with his back turned once more.
Then a familiar voice rang out: "Do you submit?"
The sound wasn't loud, but everyone present could hear it.
Sha Zhu felt all the burning gazes on him from all around. In an instant, his face turned bright red, and he roared, "I refuse to accept this!"
Wang Shouren kicked Sha Zhu again, sending him flying.
Sha Zhu's eyes darted around, and he lay down, then stood up again, charging towards Wang Shouren like an angry, tireless bull.
But this time, he changed.
He had somehow grabbed a handful of sand and, with a ferocious expression, threw it at Wang Shouren's face as he approached him.
"Damn it! That bastard is inhuman!" Xu Damao's eyes widened, his face full of regret.
He never expected a fight to go on like this. If only he had known earlier…
Wang Shouren was still too young. He never expected that Sha Zhu would know the Lime Martial Saint's moves. He immediately stretched out a hand to cover his eyes, but sand still got into them.
Immediately afterwards, he felt someone hug his abdomen.
"Ha!" With a loud shout from Sha Zhu, Wang Shouren leaped into the air.
If this takedown succeeds, Wang Shouren will probably never be able to stand up again. This isn't some special fighting arena; the ground is all concrete.
"No! Sha Zhu!" Qin Huairu couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
Many of the older women and young girls covered their eyes, knowing that Sha Zhu had gone mad and that it wasn't something that could be stopped just like that.
However, I heard a series of exclamations and cheers.
"Wow!"
"This must be a god..."
Without anyone knowing how, Wang Shouren steadied himself in mid-air. Using the force of Sha Zhu's takedown, he clamped his legs around Sha Zhu's neck, twisted and turned, and Sha Zhu, who had seemed to have the upper hand, lost his footing and fell to the ground again. Wang Shouren then shifted his position in mid-air and landed precisely on Sha Zhu's back.
"Are you convinced..."
It was still that calm voice, and those calm words.
To Sha Zhu, this statement was extremely ironic.
He knows exactly what he just did. No matter what, using such underhanded tactics will only bring him trouble. But even with such underhanded methods, can't he defeat this guy?!
Why should I?!
Sha Zhu's voice roared like a vengeful ghost: "I refuse to accept this!"
"Smack!"
Wang Shouren raised his foot and kicked Sha Zhu three meters away.
Sha Zhu felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and he wanted to vomit blood but couldn't. His eyes were filled with intense hatred. He was in pain all over; even the slightest movement felt like torture. Then, Wang Shouren's slightly mocking words came again:
“Silly Zhu, if you’re not convinced, keep going. You can try grabbing another handful of sand.” Wang Shouren closed one eye and looked at Silly Zhu.
Sha Zhu was furious and tried to stand up, but found that he couldn't muster any strength.
They couldn't even move.
Am I disabled?
In an instant, a feeling of fear began to spread in my heart.
"Hahaha, Sha Zhu, you're really shameless, using such despicable tricks, and you even got beaten so badly you didn't dare to get up." The only one who spoke up was Xu Damao, who had a love-hate relationship with Sha Zhu.
Lou Xiao'e punched him lightly, annoyed: "Aren't you afraid he'll come up and hit you?"
"Hey, you're hitting me now? Look at Sha Zhu, he's like a dead dog. What can he do?"
Sha Zhu glared fiercely at Xu Damao, who had spoken, but now was not the time to argue with him. He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Wang Shouren beat me up! You guys go call the police!"
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