NABC Chapter 387: 387: Crossing Swords
Chapter 387: 387: Crossing Swords
Chapter 387: Chapter 387: Crossing Swords
The students of the Sanda class quickly surrounded Xiao Han.
“Kid, your good days are over,” Huang Xiaolong gritted his teeth; finally, the pain in his crotch eased. He said coldly, “Kid, you’re dead.”
“Is that so?” Xiao Han smiled slightly. “Just now was just a kick. This time, I’m going to blow your eggs apart.”
“Fuck, go to hell!” Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong flew into a rage and immediately led his people to pounce on Xiao Han.
Xiao Han stepped back two steps.
After dodging Huang Xiaolong’s attack, Xiao Han turned and kicked at Huang Xiaolong’s back.
...
Bang...
The kick was forceful and sent Huang Xiaolong flying away; he was caught off guard and nearly fell. Fortunately, a male student hurried to support him; otherwise, he would have been sent flying by that kick.
“Fuck!” Huang Xiaolong was furious.
Xiao Han sneered, “So much for the Sanda class monitor, that’s all there is to it.”
“Ridiculous fool!” Huang Xiaolong snorted coldly. Turning around, he glanced at Xiao Han and sneered, “Kid, eat my move.”
After saying that, he quickly pounced again.
Xiao Han glanced at his opponent, unhurried. Just as Huang Xiaolong was about to rush up, Xiao Han moved swiftly, grabbing Cui Long beside him and pushing him toward the oncoming Huang Xiaolong with great force.
Most importantly, Huang Xiaolong’s attack was inevitable; he couldn’t even stop in time.
However, the force with which Xiao Han pushed Cui Long was immense and incredibly powerful, leaving Huang Xiaolong with no way to avoid the collision.
“Ah!!” Cui Long cried out in alarm.
Bang!
Huang Xiaolong couldn’t stop in time, meaning the strike was unavoidable. To prevent harming Cui Long, he hurried to pull back his fierce attack and his body slammed hard against Cui Long’s. The two collided like a catastrophic encounter between Earth and the moon—utterly tragic.
“Ouch!” The two fell to the ground instantaneously upon colliding.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong was enraged: “Fuck, you bastard, what the hell?”
“I... I had no choice,” Cui Long hurriedly said. “I was grabbed and pushed here by him.”
“Get lost!” Huang Xiaolong cursed: “You’re useless in success and ruinous in failure.”
Scolded, Cui Long could only stand up dejectedly and leave, enduring immense pain. His injuries from the day before had not yet healed, and now he suffered again. He was in extraordinary pain and distress.
Xiao Han couldn’t be bothered with these two fools. The Sanda class had already downed more than half of the students from the Finance Department. Xiao Han was starting to lose his patience. He quickly charged at the opposition, leading with his fists and kicking in all directions.
The students of the Sanda class were quite unlucky to face Xiao Han. After all, his strength was clear to see. Their defeat was inevitable. The moment Xiao Han made his move, the outcome was clear. Soon, students from the Physical Education Department were brought down by Xiao Han’s own strength. They were forced to retreat as they fought.
He had already charged forward.
Leaping up, Huang Xiaolong executed a “Flying Swallow” kick.
“Good, the class leader is using his ultimate move.”
“That kid is definitely done for now.”
A group of Sanda class students suddenly got excited. The ultimate move was Huang Xiaolong’s secret weapon. A “Flying Swallow” kick, carrying a force of a thousand pounds. Light as a feather, yet the strength was extremely formidable. A normal person taking this kick would likely be shattered to pieces.
Huang Xiaolong was ruthless; he aimed his kick at Xiao Han’s skull roof.
With this kick, Xiao Han’s skull roof would inevitably shatter. Once this kick landed, it would surely be gruesome. A shattered skull meant either death or paralysis. This kick meant certain death.
Xiao Han felt a strong sense of crisis, an overwhelming desire to dodge.
“Hmph!” Xiao Han snorted coldly, quickly lunging forward to meet the attack. He knew the opponent’s kick would be powerful. However, Xiao Han prepared to face the kick head-on. With a push from his feet off the ground, he rushed out.
A look of wild joy spread across Huang Xiaolong’s face. He spread his arms and aimed his foot at Xiao Han.
Xiao Han, facing the incoming foot, swung his fist.
Bang!
Both exerted a force of a thousand pounds. Xiao Han’s arm could already unleash a force of a thousand pounds, even a casual punch packed hundreds of pounds of force. And with Xiao Han going all out, it was certainly enough. Huang Xiaolong’s kick also bore a thousand-pound force.
Their forces collided.
Huang Xiaolong instantly felt an excruciating pain shoot up from his foot to his brain. The sensation quickly overtook him, causing indescribable pain. After landing, he felt as if his entire right leg was rendered useless, unable to stand firm.
“Ah!” Huang Xiaolong screamed, and then he crashed heavily to the ground.
“Class leader!” The Sanda class students immediately rushed to his side.
Xiao Han was also in a bad way. The moment his fist met the kick, he immediately realized he had underestimated his opponent’s strength. He thought his fist to be mighty, with the power to unleash a thousand pounds of force, but when it struck Huang Xiaolong’s sole, it felt as though he punched cotton, soft and yielding. Then, intense pain exploded from his fist, spreading through his body and blasting along his nerves.
Xiao Han staggered back several steps.
With this move, Xiao Han finally understood the meaning of winning a pyrrhic victory.
Hiss...
Xiao Han sucked in a breath of cold air. Pain spread throughout his body, and his fist burned fiercely. Furthermore, he felt as if he was losing control of his arm. He tried hard to lift it, only to find his hand shaking violently.
Looking down, he saw his fist was mangled, blood oozing down along the fine lines of his skin.
“It hurts like hell...” Huang Xiaolong lay on the ground, his hands clutching his foot, the pain unbearable.
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