However, simply dodging is useless; if he doesn't strike back, Lin Congzhi is destined to be hit.
Combat is about strategy, not reckless fighting. Lin Congzhi doesn't take someone like Jiang Ze, who is all strength and no brains, seriously at all.
After dodging more than ten times, he seized an opportunity when Jiang Ze failed to retract the baseball bat in time, rushed over, grabbed Jiang Ze's hand, threw Jiang Ze over his shoulder to the ground, and kicked the baseball bat that had fallen to the ground away.
Without weapons, he was even more able to deal with Jiang Ze, and even dared to fight Jiang Ze head-on with his fists.
Jiang Ze, who was thrown to the ground over his shoulder, was somewhat dazed.
How did Lin Congzhi manage to do that? Why was his attack so fast?
Only then did he realize that the tall, aloof man in front of him was no longer the weak scholar he once was.
"stand up!"
A cold voice rushed towards him.
The voice was familiar yet slightly unfamiliar; without a doubt, it was Lin Congzhi's voice.
What infuriated him most was not the voice itself, but the incredibly arrogant tone.
As the one being targeted, how dare they still make such a fuss? It's utterly arrogant.
He couldn't stand it and immediately stood up from the ground.
Lin Congzhi stared at him coldly, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
Although they were classmates in the past, if Jiang Ze chooses to be his enemy, then he will fight to the end.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Ze charged forward with a ferocious expression, engaging Lin Congzhi in hand-to-hand combat.
Lin Congzhi was not afraid at all and waited for him to attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
With each punch and kick, Lin Congzhi easily knocked Jiang Ze to the ground time and time again.
This disparity in strength is so great that it creates a feeling of powerlessness and is very frustrating.
Jiang Ze felt incredibly ashamed at that moment.
His rise to power was entirely based on Lin Congzhi's charity.
Why would he need the charity of a frail scholar?
Unable to tolerate this humiliation, he immediately chose to ambush Lin Congzhi.
He stood up again, pulled out a small knife, and stabbed Lin Congzhi in the stomach.
Lin Congzhi was taken aback. He hadn't expected Jiang Ze to have a weapon on him. He had been too careless.
You can't block a knife, you can only dodge it.
"Sizzle!"
He was cut on the side, and bright red blood flowed out.
Fortunately, he shifted his waist slightly; otherwise, the knife would have pierced his stomach.
Despite this, he was still in a lot of pain and had some difficulty walking.
Jiang Ze pressed his advantage and assassinated Lin Congzhi, a man he hated immensely.
Lin Congzhi staggered backward, constantly dodging.
Jiang Ze relentlessly pursued the attack, venting all the anger he had been holding in.
You stole my woman!
You stole my woman!
"After being abandoned, you will come back!"
"Shameless scoundrel! Despicable scoundrel!"
"I'm going to kill you, you scum, I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"
...
"Weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you hiding like a coward?"
"Come and fight me if you dare!"
Jiang Ze has gone mad and is beyond saving.
Lin Congzhi must subdue this guy and hand him over to the police.
His target was the baseball bat he had kicked away; with a weapon, he could fight Jiang Ze.
Jiang Yimei, having finished using the restroom, had already gone down to the basement level.
As she stepped out of the elevator, she saw a fight taking place and spotted Lin Congzhi. Startled, she quickly walked over.
After watching carefully, she recognized who attacked Lin Congzhi—it was Jiang Ze, that philandering scumbag.
Jiang Ze had a knife in his hand, which meant he wanted to kill Lin Congzhi.
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