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"Lufeng, Xiaoxiao, let's ignore this lunatic and leave!" Wang Xiaojing said, trying to leave through a side path, but was blocked by Manos and others.
Sima Changfeng repeatedly stirred up trouble, and Lufeng was getting angry: "What exactly do you want?"
"Hey, I'll give you a choice!" Sima Changfeng pointed at Murong Xiaoxiao, his eyes filled with desire: "If you leave her here, you can go."
"Get the hell out of here!" Lufeng was completely furious!
After dragging this out for so long, Lufeng finally saw through Sima Changfeng's true intentions; he had his eyes on Murong Xiaoxiao, intending to use Manos to lure him in. But Sima Changfeng underestimated Lufeng's insight, causing his plan to backfire after all that effort.
"Wow! Have you grown a backbone?"
Sima Changfeng was taken aback; he didn't expect Lufeng to actually be willing to fight to the death. But he quickly regained his composure; in his eyes, Lufeng was still that insignificant character. Even after seeing the video of Lufeng battling Li Chonggui, he merely laughed dismissively. What he didn't know was that Lufeng was the first player to comprehend the New Skill, and he wouldn't believe that Lufeng had such capability.
Facing Sima Changfeng's aggressive stance, Mud Man also felt some anger, especially since Lufeng regarded Murong Xiaoxiao as his heart. He scoffed: "If you're a man, come and fight. Don't just sit there like a glutton; people like you are a waste of food while alive and a waste of land when dead. You pollute the air just by being in Asking Heaven."
"Looking for death!" Sima Changfeng's expression changed as he clenched his fists.
Lufeng was unafraid; weakness would only invite more disdain. The kick he received in Dali City left a deep impression on him. Constantly yielding would only embolden his enemies; rising up in resistance, even if defeated, would allow him to salvage some dignity. He had no choice but to explode; he needed to protect Murong Xiaoxiao, uphold the promise of safeguarding her in his heart.
His thoughts drifted back fifteen years:
A cute girl who had been bullied ran into the arms of the boy who protected her: "Waaah~ They are all bad guys; they bully me every day~ Waaah~"
"Xiaoxiao, don't cry; your brother will always protect you."
"Really?" The little girl asked with tears in her eyes.
The boy nodded heavily: "Yes!"
...
Determined to face Sima Changfeng head-on, Lufeng cast aside any lingering fears and smiled calmly: "Looking for shit? If you want to find shit, go look in the bathroom; hurry up, no one is stopping you."
Sima Changfeng was inherently suspicious. He knew very well about Lufeng's background. Yesterday in Dali City, he had kicked Lufeng down easily; he was no match for him. Recently, he had been practicing Gathering Energy, but it was impossible to PK before reaching level 40. The Vital Energy Control Technique wasn't easy to learn either, and without being able to use skills, he thought that Lufeng's current behavior was clearly desperate. He didn't know what cards Lufeng had up his sleeve and showed a hint of surprise on his face without immediately attacking.
Seeing Sima Changfeng act this way further confirmed what was in Lufeng's mind. At this moment, he should learn from Comrade Lei Feng: be warm like spring towards comrades and cold like winter towards enemies. If you don't give me warmth, I'll make things worse for you.
"You really want to show your cards? Is it a donkey or a horse? I don't believe you can turn from a donkey into a horse in just one day," Sima Changfeng said with some hesitation.
Upon hearing Sima Changfeng's words, Lufeng seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world and smiled indifferently, "I don't know if you're foolish or just plain stupid. Would I tell you I have no cards? It's ridiculous that you even ask such a question. I really can't tell if you got kicked by a donkey before coming here or if you were just born that way. Don't glare at me—I will not admit I have no cards."
Sima Changfeng was almost furious, struggling to contain his rage: "Stop being so cocky. If I don't beat you down today until you can't even recognize your own mother like Wang Nima from the Outburst Incident, then I'm Cao Ni Ma. It's not that I'm underestimating you; if I don't knock you down in one minute, I'll leave immediately."
"Haha—fine! Just one minute. If you don't keep your word, you won't have any dignity left!" Lufeng couldn't help but laugh inwardly, not expecting Sima Changfeng to be so arrogant; it played right into his hands.
"Damn it!"
Sima Changfeng completely lost it and flew into action, executing a whirlwind kick towards Lufeng, creating dozens of shadowy kicks.
"That's fast!" Lufeng was astonished.
Even though Lufeng was prepared, he still couldn't dodge Sima Changfeng's whirlwind kick and was sent flying off the edge of the cliff.
"Brother—Lufeng—" Murong Xiaoxiao and Wang Xiaojing screamed in terror.
"Bang!"
"Pfft—"
Lufeng was stopped by an invisible barrier at the cliff's edge and rebounded onto a large tree nearby. He almost lost his breath and coughed out a mouthful of suppressed air, feeling as if his heart would explode from the pain. He was secretly shocked: indeed, a trained fighter! Damn it, with such good skills, why are they playing games instead of joining fighting competitions? It seems Wen Tian World has stirred up quite a storm; no wonder Aunt Wang invested so much for us to play this game—it’s too risky!
"Cough cough—" Lufeng couldn't help but cough again, holding onto the tree to steady himself and prevent himself from falling.
"Brother, are you okay?" Murong Xiaoxiao rushed over to Lufeng.
Lufeng quickly stopped her: "Don't come over... Sima Changfeng, keep going; there's still 40 seconds left!"
Lufeng endured the overwhelming pain inside him and smiled at Sima Changfeng.
"Damn it! Are you trying to trick me? Where are your cards? If I don’t beat you up, my anger won’t subside!" Sima Changfeng said angrily. After a pause, he looked at Murong Xiaoxiao and changed his tone: "I'll give you one last chance. Leave her behind and get lost immediately!"
Lufeng remained unmoved, calming the anger within him while smiling through the pain: "There are still 20 seconds left; it's your choice!"
Sima Changfeng's spirit sharpened: "Ten seconds is enough!"
Upon finishing his words, Sima Changfeng moved again. He firmly believed that speed was paramount. Without giving He Hua a chance to react, his right fist shot directly towards Lufeng's face with such speed that no one could see when he struck. In the blink of an eye, his fist was close to Lufeng's face.
"Brother~"
In Murong Xiaoxiao's exclamation, Lufeng had somehow grabbed a Tree Fork. Just as the fist was about to land, the Tree Fork rebounded and hit Sima Changfeng.
"Smack~ Smack~"
Sima Changfeng's vision blurred as he sensed danger and immediately retracted his fist, but it was too late to evade the unguarded Tree Fork attack, which knocked him down.
"Bah!" Sima Changfeng spat out the leaves from his mouth and cursed loudly, "How the hell is this possible? Damn it, show me your moves!"
"Wait a minute!" Lufeng quickly called out.
Sima Changfeng paused slightly, "Have you figured it out? If you have, then disappear from my sight immediately!"
Lufeng smiled calmly, "One minute is up; there's no chance left!"
Sima Changfeng's face twitched in anger, nearly furious: "You—damn it, you have some guts! Let's go~"
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