The one who stepped onto the stage had fiery red hair tied back. Under the brisk wind, she was like a sparse, flowing cloud in the sky. Her features were like a painting, her eyes shone like a galaxy, her cheeks were rosy against her snow-white skin, and her bones were like ice. Her posture was transcendent, sharp as a frost sword. If it wasn't Shen Lan Ni, who else could it be!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Coach Shen, what advice do you have?"
Xiao Chong's heart naturally became even more excited upon seeing the fiery beauty who had once shone brightly on this stage return to the ring.
"Haven't you caused enough trouble?" Shen Lan Ni looked at Gao Chen Fei and Qi Yun Yi as they helped carry Peng Lin back to the Ai Shen City representative area. She then glanced at Peng Lin's injuries and asked with suppressed anger.
"Enough trouble? I don't have that kind of leisure time. If your team's trash had surrendered earlier, would so many things have happened?"
Xiao Chong arrogantly looked at Huang Yu Long, who was subtly supported by Shen Lan Ni, his eyes filled with provocation.
To him, trash was the most common species in the world. Once upon a time, he too had cowered in a dim, cramped room, filled with fear, his mind a mess of his mother's drunken curses and the loud clatter of mahjong tiles. It wasn't until all the negative energy within him converged and erupted that a superpower called "copy" activated within him, pulling him out of the pile of trash.
From that moment on, he constantly reminded himself that Heaven had granted him superpowers precisely to eliminate the trash in the world, to set him apart from ordinary people. He firmly believed he was a unique existence, and he still held onto this conviction stubbornly.
"Trash? If someone who fights desperately until the last moment for their dream can be called trash, then are you mocking everyone in this martial arts arena?"
"Yes, so what if I am, so what if I'm not?"
Xiao Chong felt that Shen Lan Ni looked even more stunning when she was angry. There was no other woman in the world with such a cold and breathtaking beauty. However, the more outstanding her appearance, the more an urge to destroy her slowly rose within him!
This fierce resentment was like a prairie fire ignited on the plains, rapidly spreading.
His face appeared even more unruly under his cold sneer, his eyes filled with endless provocation, making him wish he could fight Shen Lan Ni immediately and utterly destroy her.
At this moment, Huang Yu Long grabbed Shen Lan Ni, who was about to act, and shook his head slightly, whispering in a low voice, "No, this kid is extremely arrogant and his techniques are cruel. I've already lost face, you can't take any more risks."
"Are we just going to let him continue to be so rampant? Look, the chairman doesn't seem to intend to intervene. Both the media and the audience are watching. Since I've already chosen to step onto the stage, I have no choice."
As soon as Shen Lan Ni finished speaking, she took two steps forward.
"What? Coach Shen also intends to spar with a junior like me?" Xiao Chong gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with an unyielding brilliance, and he also took two steps forward. "Very well, I've long heard of Coach Shen's glorious achievements. However, as the coach of those good-for-nothings, I'd like to see if you're all talk or if you truly have substance."
At this moment, Ren Yuan Hao, who had been standing silently, seemed to snap out of his daze. A slow smile spread across his lips. Before Shen Lan Ni could speak, he strode towards the stage.
"And who are you?"
Seeing Ren Yuan Hao block Shen Lan Ni, Xiao Chong's anger flared.
"I'm just an accountant."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chong sneered, "Oh? Another piece of trash. Go wherever it's cool and stay there. If you get accidentally injured later when my fists and feet have no eyes, I won't have time to deal with you."
Ren Yuan Hao suppressed his internal energy, and the "Bi Hai Chao Sheng" technique immediately flowed through his body. Not only was there no anger on his face, but he even smiled nonchalantly. "Yes, you're right. I'm just an accountant, but I've learned a few moves while Coach Shen was training. I'd like to spar a bit. If I lose, it's not too late for the boss to step in."
"Trash isn't worthy of fighting me, get lost!"
Before Xiao Chong could finish speaking, he felt a powerful gust of wind rush towards his face. Just as he prepared to unleash a punch, he saw Ren Yuan Hao, with lightning speed, brush past him!
"So fast!"
"Indeed, it looks like Xiao Chong hasn't even reacted yet."
"Look!"
The audience erupted in a frenzy. Xiao Chong's black belt had somehow come undone, and his white taekwondo uniform was now open like pajamas!
Xiao Chong's face turned pale. To be able to untie his belt so easily without him even reacting, this level of pressure was something he hadn't experienced in a long time.
"Now, do I have the资格?"
Ren Yuan Hao's tone was calm, his enigmatic smile never wavering. The power of the "Fei Long Tan Yun Shou" was far beyond that of mere taekwondo skills.
This probing move had certainly made Xiao Chong take him seriously, and he already felt a sense of dread. What's more, Ren Yuan Hao's "Bi Hai Chao Sheng Jue" perfectly concealed his unique frequency as a superpower user, leaving him utterly bewildered.
At this moment, Shen Lan Ni turned her head to whisper into Ren Yuan Hao's ear, "You've never practiced taekwondo, how are you going to fight him? Let me do it instead?"
"Don't worry, I'm here."
For some reason, these simple words seemed to have a calming effect. The man beside her, though not possessing an exceptionally robust physique, still appeared as a towering mountain peak in her eyes, capable of withstanding any storm.
Shen Lan Ni didn't speak. Instead, she retreated behind Ren Yuan Hao like a shy young girl, supporting Huang Yu Long as they descended from the stage.
On the stage, the two stood confronting each other like mountains. Although neither made a move, they exuded a chilling killing intent. The entire venue fell silent, as if the stage were the eye of a storm. Once they began to fight, this storm would ignite the entire martial arts hall like a wildfire.
Yue Ran had already shrunk back to the host's seat. He felt a significant psychological shadow from Ren Yuan Hao; this man gave him an implicit feeling of superiority, a feeling that was now intensifying.
Ren Yuan Hao on the stage glanced at his watch. It was almost one o'clock, long past lunchtime. He couldn't help but sigh.
"Speaking of which, it's well past lunch. It's not appropriate to keep so many spectators waiting, is it?"
Ren Yuan Hao suddenly turned to Yue Ran, his gaze like that of a fierce lion, and said sternly, "Hey, could you please set the countdown to 30 seconds? Everyone's busy, and I'm in a hurry."
This statement not only caused an uproar in the audience but also made the major live streaming platforms' chat boxes fill with messages like 'King of Arrogance, Reported.'
As for Xiao Chong, he seemed to have never been so provoked before, his shoulders trembling with anger.
"30 seconds? Who gave you the courage!"
Ren Yuan Hao simply looked up at the slightly trembling spotlight and said indifferently, "Courage? To deal with trash like you, you don't need courage, do you?"