NOVEL NEXT Chapter 286: Challenging Lyu's Boxing Gym
Tan Lin, Lin Hang, and He Ke, upon hearing what the apprentices and disciples in Lyu's Boxing Gym were saying, immediately spoke out to them:
"Don't believe what they say about Wang Ye being skilled at everything, Wang Ye's strength may be somewhat greater, but it's not to the extent that your master needs to use the titanium alloy stage. Your master is using the titanium alloy stage just to give Wang Ye some face."
"Exactly, how strong can Wang Ye be with his strength? Even if he is somewhat better in other aspects, it's not likely that he really has the ability that would make your master use the titanium alloy stage."
"All you need to do is watch, and soon you'll see your master effortlessly defeat Wang Ye."
The words of Tan Lin, Lin Hang, and He Ke made all the apprentices and disciples in Lyu's Boxing Gym believe them.
After all, Wang Ye was too young.
No one would believe that a man of merely twenty years old could defeat Fourth Grade Martial Warrior Lü Zhouyi.
That would be too dramatic.
On the stage.
Wang Ye and Lü Zhouyi heard what Tan Lin, Lin Hang, and He Ke were saying to the people around them below the stage.
But neither Wang Ye nor Lü Zhouyi cared about it in the slightest.
Everything was left to strength and outcome to do the talking.
"Shall we start?"
Lü Zhouyi looked at Wang Ye. There was no referee for this match, so the time to start and the determination of the outcome was up to their fight.
"Let's begin," Wang Ye said with a smile, ready to move.
"Then let's start!
At this point, the aura of a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior erupted from Lü Zhouyi. Although he didn't make a move right away, the mere pressure emanating from him rushed toward Wang Ye to bring mental pressure.
"Go Boss Wang!"
Below, Tan Long shouted as he watched Wang Ye and Lü Zhouyi start fighting.
Li Tiaoye glanced at Tan Long, who was currently watching the stage, looking worried yet more fervent as he gazed at Wang Ye.
It was a fervent belief that Wang Ye could win!
This made Li Tiaoye wonder, could Wang Ye really defeat Tan Long in the upcoming fight on the stage?
After all, according to their assessment, Wang Ye's strength was that of a Fifth Grade Martial Warrior.
Even Wang Ye, in his recent introduction to Lü Zhouyi, said his strength was that of a Peak Fifth Rank Warrior.
Whereas Lü Zhouyi was a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior.
Even if Li Tiaoye wasn't a martial arts practitioner, he understood that within the ranks of Martial Warriors, the seemingly small step between a newcomer to the Fourth Grade and the peak of the Fifth Grade was actually enormous.
Under such circumstances.
Maybe Wang Ye could potentially defeat Lü Zhouyi, but he shouldn't… be appearing so confident, right?
On the stage.
Seeing that Lü Zhouyi had only released his aura without striking immediately, Wang Ye took the initiative to charge towards him and said:
"Big Brother Lyu, I know you want to go easy on me, but I would prefer it if you could fight with all your strength."
"After all."
"My strength is also very formidable!"
While speaking, Wang Ye had already reached Lü Zhouyi's side, his two hands shaped like knives, chopping straight at Lü Zhouyi's head.
The wind howled, and Wang Ye's hand-knives, as they attacked Lü Zhouyi, seemed like they could cut through metal, making the onlookers below feel the sharpness.
Lü Zhouyi, sensing the sharp sensation from Wang Ye's hand-knife attack directed at him, also became serious.
Wang Ye's strength was much greater than he had exhibited.
In his mind, an image emerged of Wang Ye's hand-knives easily slicing through his head upon contact, taking his life.
This was a hallmark unique to a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior.
Danger warning.
Lü Zhouyi's hands shot up like mantis arms, blocking Wang Ye's attack.
The first round ended, and Lü Zhouyi looked at Wang Ye, his expression very solemn. That danger warning had allowed him to counter in time, but he also knew in his heart that Wang Ye's strength was definitely not as simple as he had thought.
It seemed he really could have a proper fight with Wang Ye.
"Since you have this strength, then from now on, I won't hold back anymore. Let's have a good fight!"
Having said this,
this time, Lü Zhouyi took the initiative to attack Wang Ye.
Meanwhile, below the stage,
the apprentices and disciples from Lyu's Boxing Gym looked at Tan Lin, Lin Hang, and He Ke with doubtful eyes.
Contempt.
Tan Lin, Lin Hang, and He Ke felt their faces flush with a mix of red and purple under the gaze of these apprentices and disciples from Lyu's Boxing Gym.
They were being slapped in the face.
Just now, they were saying that Lü Zhouyi using the titanium alloy stage in his fight with Wang Ye was just a face-saving gesture.
But unexpectedly,
Wang Ye truly had the strength deserving of Lü Zhouyi's use of the titanium alloy stage.
"Hmph!"
Tan Lin snorted.
In the eyes of Lin Hang and He Ke as they looked at Wang Ye, there was also a trace of disdain.
Even if Wang Ye really made Lü Zhouyi use the titanium alloy stage, what of it?
Could Wang Ye really defeat Lü Zhouyi?
Definitely not!
Then Wang Ye wouldn't be able to host activities in Taiyuan Tower.
On the stage,
this time when Lü Zhouyi took action, he didn't pause at all, using a hundred percent of his strength right from the start.
He kicked out, aiming directly at Wang Ye.
With incredible speed,
seeing Lü Zhouyi's kick coming, Wang Ye hurriedly brought his arms together in front of him to block this wave of attacks, but felt a fiery pain on his arms.
Just entering the Fourth Grade as a Martial Warrior, and facing a Peak Fifth Rank Warrior, was indeed like what Li Tiaoye thought; even though the difference seemed delicate,
in reality,
the gap between the two was very large.
But, no matter how big the gap between the two, so what?
In Wang Ye's view,
he still could overcome the difference.
To become a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior!
After kicking out and being blocked by Wang Ye, Lü Zhouyi didn't give Wang Ye a chance to recover. The moment his left foot retracted, his right foot kicked out again towards Wang Ye.
Following that,
his legs alternated left and right.
Bang bang bang bang!
In just an instant, Lü Zhouyi had kicked out more than a dozen times!