Chapter 203 Wasn't he pretty arrogant just now?
Chapter 203 Wasn't he pretty arrogant just now?
Chapter 203 Wasn't he pretty arrogant just now?
In the main seat.
Chen Wen frowned slightly: "The coordination is becoming more methodical, and the entanglement is indeed effective."
"It's a pity they lack a decisive move. A prolonged defense will inevitably lead to defeat; if they continue to drag this out, they will be the ones to lose."
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It seemed to confirm his words.
Luo Sanpao, impatient with the prolonged battle, feigned an opening, luring Liang Kuan into throwing a punch. However, he suddenly dodged to the side and delivered a powerful diagonal slash, forcing Liang Kuan to retreat hastily to dodge.
Taking advantage of this moment, Luo Sanpao's left leg shot out like lightning, delivering a fierce side kick that landed squarely on Ma Rulong's chest!
boom!
As if struck by a heavy blow, Ma Rulong was sent flying backward, his back slamming heavily against a pillar before he groaned and slid to the ground.
A sharp pain shot through my chest, and I couldn't breathe for a moment. The table leg slipped from my grasp and rolled off.
"Ma Rulong!"
Upon seeing this, Zhuo Yifei's eyes turned red, and he too was enraged.
He roared recklessly and pounced again, this time not around the waist, but tightly gripping Luo Sanpao's right arm and pressing down with all his might, screaming, "Liang Kuan! Quick! Get him!"
How could Liang Kuan miss such a golden opportunity?
He took a deep breath, pushed off with his feet, and shot forward like a cannonball.
A powerful Iron Mountain Lean, imbued with all his strength, slammed into Luo Sanpao's wide-open chest!
A muffled thud.
Luo Sanpao's expression finally changed, he took three steps back, his chest heaved, and a sweet taste rose in his throat.
Enraged, he roared, his right arm muscles bulging, and he forcefully swung Zhuo Yifei, who was clinging to him tightly, up and slammed him against the stone wall beside him!
"Wow!"
Zhuo Yifei slammed against the hard stone wall like a tattered sack, then fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Curled up, unable to get up for a long time, feeling as if all his internal organs had shifted.
He could only clutch his side, his face deathly pale, gasping for breath, too exhausted even to curse: "Cough—cough cough—this guy—is a monster—"
Inside the banquet hall.
At some point, the sporadic fighting in other places had stopped.
Whether they were pirates, Blood Flag soldiers, or sailors, they all involuntarily stopped what they were doing and focused their attention on the center.
Although Luo Sanpao was also covered in wounds, he still laughed wildly: "Is this all the lousy skill you've got? You think you can kill me, Luo Sanpao?"
"Today, all three of you, along with your pretentious leader sitting here," will die here!
Ma Rulong glanced at Liang Kuan not far away, his brows furrowed, and whispered, "Hold on—it's not over yet."
Liang Kuan wiped his mouth, took a deep breath, and stood up again: "Let's go again. Fight to the very end."
Zhuo Yifei licked his dry, bloodied lips and spat, "Pah! Let's fight! I've been in this world for so many years, what haven't I seen? I've never been afraid of anyone! Sick brat, if you've got the guts, go ahead and chop me down with your knife, and see if I don't even flinch!"
"Still being stubborn even when you're about to die!" Luo Sanpao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Without another word, he roared and was about to attack the three of them again!
"Brother Liang!" "Brother Long!" "Brother Fei!"
The Blood Flag soldiers and sailors around them were terrified and tried to rush forward, but were blocked by the pirates who had reacted quickly.
The pirate henchmen roared excitedly, "Boss! Kill them!"
At this critical moment.
That's enough.
A calm voice suddenly rang out.
The sound wasn't loud, but it caused Luo Sanpao's offensive to pause momentarily.
Everyone, including Luo Sanpao, involuntarily turned their attention to the source of the sound.
That chair, covered with a brocade cushion, was always placed outside the battle zone.
Chen Wen, at some point, had already stood up.
Chen Wen stood up, his gaze calmly sweeping across the entire room, then looking at Liang Kuan and the other two, before finally settling on Luo Sanpao.
"After all this commotion, it's time to end this."
Luo Sanpao paused, abruptly turning his head. His bloodshot eyes fixed on Chen Wen, and he laughed angrily, "Don't think you're so great just because you're high up. After I deal with these three, I'll come back and chop you up!"
Ma Rulong was anxious.
Although they already knew Chen Wen was of extraordinary status, they had no idea how skilled he was, so they hurriedly shouted, "Sir! Don't come any closer!"
Zhuo Yifei shouted hoarsely, "Boss! Don't be impulsive! This cripple is a monster! Your delicate skin—ouch, my back—"
Contrary to their concerns.
The eyes of Liang Kuan and the Blood Flag Army soldiers around him suddenly blazed with intense light!
Clenching his fists tightly and holding his breath, as if anticipating something.
"Is the captain going to make a move again?"
Luo Sanpao clearly didn't take Chen Wen seriously, but he hated the feeling of being watched and was even more eager to eliminate all variables.
Abandoning his three brothers who were struggling to hold on, he suddenly charged towards Chen Wen!
"You're asking for it, kid!"
Seeing this, the pirate henchmen shouted in unison, "Boss! Cut him down!"
Ma Rulong and Zhuo Yifei's hearts were in their throats as they stared intently at the seemingly frail figure.
No one believed that this young man, who had been sitting calmly watching the fight, could withstand Luo Sanpao's furious, all-out attack.
Chen Wen remained standing in the same spot, without even assuming a basic starting stance.
Until the terrifying figure had already rushed in front of him.
He moved.
Without warning, without gathering any strength, his foot simply slid outwards naturally.
This seemingly casual move was perfectly timed and executed with unparalleled precision, allowing him to evade Luo Sanpao's fierce attack.
A difference of a hair's breadth can be the difference between life and death.
This embodies the essence of Jeet Kune Do: to make the infinite finite and the formless the formless.
Without preconceived notions, we respond directly and effectively to the opponent's attacks.
Simultaneously.
Chen Wen suddenly raised his right hand, which had been hanging by his side, and clenched his five fingers together. It was neither a powerful and fierce punch nor a graceful and agile palm technique.
It was just a very ordinary, straightforward straight punch.
The speed of the punch was so fast that it left only a blurry afterimage in the air. On the fist, there was a layer of solid air that was difficult to see with the naked eye. It was hidden force!
Snapped!
The fist struck Luo Sanpao's wrist with perfect accuracy.
"what!"
Luo Sanpao let out a piercing scream, his wrist bent at an eerie angle, clearly indicating that his wrist bone was broken.
The excruciating pain made his vision go black.
But the pirates' ferocity made him instinctively swing his intact left fist to fight back.
However, Chen Wen's movements were so fluid that there was no gap whatsoever.
After shattering his wrist with a single punch, he leaned forward, his left fist silently emerging from his ribs, seemingly effortless and without any real power.
But the moment it made contact with Luo Sanpao's chest and abdomen, that condensed internal force suddenly erupted!
Xingyi Bengquan (a type of fist) delivers power in a short, sharp motion, penetrating deep into the internal organs!
"puff!"
Luo Sanpao's eyes bulged out, and he felt an extremely sharp force slam into his body, as if his internal organs had shifted.
colic!
He couldn't even let out a scream, and his tall body staggered back five or six steps.
It crashed heavily against the solid pillar with a loud thud.
He spat out a large amount of blood, and his face instantly turned ashen.
"You—you dare—"
Luo Sanpao leaned against a pillar, his eyes filled with disbelief, horror, and rage.
He couldn't understand how his hard-earned skills, honed over many years, could be so fragile, like paper, in the face of this young man's seemingly casual punches and kicks!
Chen Wen did not pursue, but simply stood still.
It was as if that lightning-fast move just now was merely a casual brush away of dust.
"Weren't you pretty arrogant just now?"
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