Top Furious Doctor Soldier c1-520

by Fu Shou ;覆手

  Liu Feng sneered coldly, and then he put forth his strength again.

  “Ah!”

  At this point, Zhama Tuoba could not control his scream. When he watched Liu Feng’s competition, he just thought that Liu Feng’s explosive power was very good, and faster than ordinary people’s. He never thought that Liu Feng would be so fast, and the strength of his hands would be so terrible.

  In other words, in his performance in the ring, Liu Feng had not fully used all his strength from beginning to end.

  But today, in order to teach the Indian, Liu Feng had no reservations.

  “Bump!”

  After controlling his opponent with the Articular-reversing Technique, Liu Feng ran up with his right foot and kicked Zhama Tuoba in the face.

  Zhama Tuoba’s body rose up quickly and then fell heavily on the ring.

  Liu Feng clapped his hands and stepped backward. He said with great ease, “In the circle of Chinese University students, you want to be No. 1 in Budo. Don’t you think you are too naive?”

  “Haha! Beat him with one technique!”

  “My worry was in vain. The Indian had always been simple and violently beat others, so I thought he was very strong. As a result, compared with Liu Feng, he was simply nothing.”

  “Liu Feng, good job. Promote China’s prestige again!”

  “Ah!”

  Zhama Tuoba roared, rolled over from the ring, and stood up. He stared at Liu Feng and said with a livid face, “I’m not convinced. Let’s fight again.”

  “If I do it again, you’ll be more than just kicked!” Liu Feng said with a laugh.

  “It doesn’t matter!” Zhama Tuoba stretched out his arms and rushed at Liu Feng.

  Looking at his opponent’s action and lowering body movement made by Zhama Tuoba when fighting, Liu Feng immediately knew what he was going to do.

  “Do you want to try jujitsu with me? “In front of me, would you like to use the same Articular-reversing technique to save face? Unfortunately…”

  As soon as Liu Feng turned around, he moved to Zhama Tuoba’s left side and hit with his right hand.

  “Bump!”

  In the spectator stands, the vast majority of people had hardly seen Liu Feng’s attack, but they heard the muffled sound of flesh being punched.

  Immediately afterward, Zhama Tuoba’s body, which rushed to Liu Feng with strong momentum, was like an iron plate, and struck straight back on the ring.

  After the fall, Zhama Tuoba leaned his head sideways and popped out eight bloody teeth.

  “You’d better admit defeat!”

  Liu Feng walked up to Zhama Tuoba, looked down on him, and said, “If you fight again, you will lose more than just your teeth.”

  Chapter 170 - Billards hit the balls

  How painful would it feel, getting so many of your teeth punched? Even if it was the hateful Zhama Tuoba, everyone could feel his pain.

  Whirr!

  Zhama Tuoba, lying inside the ring, was breathing heavily, and for the first time, his eyes showed a tinge of fear.

  But this Indian Aasan’s brain was a bit slow. He was afraid, but had to pretend to be tough and said, “I think I just lost in speed. If it is measured by toughness, you can’t beat me.”

  “Bullsh*t!”

  At least half of the spectators in the stands, laughed at this fool.

  “You Indian fool, he is so fast, so why would he use toughness to confront you?”

  “You take a gun, and he takes a knife. If you fight, will you not use the gun, but find a knife to cut him?”

  “No wonder your country is so backward. If everyone’s IQ is like yours, there is no way it can develop.”

  Hearing so much laughter, Zhama Tuoba’s black face turned a little red.

  At the same time, Liu Feng laughed and said, “Well, I don’t get a sense of accomplishment in beating guys like you. If you really want to confront me, using toughness, you will get hurt even more. Even your fragile self-esteem and confidence will disappear.”

  Thump!

  After listening to what Liu Feng said, Zhama Tuoba, whose confidence had already been shattered, suddenly turned over and stood up again.

  The Big Head raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, and said grimly, “Come on. If you dare to punch me, I will take it, even if you break my hand.”

  “As I said, there are dozens of Chinese martial arts methods for defeating Hard Qigong.”

  Liu Feng stared at the fool, and said with a smile, “You need to think twice. You are really asking for trouble!”

  “Come on, I won’t give in. Even if I ask for trouble, I’m willing to do it.” During the conversation, Zhama Tuoba crouched and positioned himself for the fight.

  Liu Feng took a T-step, stood still, and it seemed that he was holding a gun in his hands, “Come on. Don’t complain that you were bullied in China, after returning home, because you asked for it.”

  “That’s a lot of nonsense. Watch my fists.”

  Bump!

  Zhama Tuoba’s fists moves were callous and fierce.

  But even if he hit Liu Feng from behind, the sneak attack did not help much. Liu Feng fought slowly but punched first. When Zhama Tuoba’s arm was not yet fully straightened, Liu Feng’s fist had already hit his fist.

  Moreover, when Liu Feng gave a punch, his middle fingertip moved forward, as if there was a protruding iron wedge on the hammerhead of an iron hammer.

  The muffled sounds of two fists hitting against each other could be heard, but at the same time, there was another sound, that of a fracture, that echoed loudly.

  Ah…

  Everyone was concerned and held their breath, as Zhama Tuoba retreated quickly, with a loud scream.

  Some sharp-eyed people found that at this time, the Indian Aasan’s arm was bent at an angle that defeated physiological phenomena. His fist was fully spread out, and his middle and index fingers were broken, and sticking out at odd angles.

  “Dam*, Liu Feng’s fist is too cruel, isn’t it?”

  “This Indian’s arm is broken, and two of his fingers are also broken. Dam* Indian martial arts and Hard Qigong. Since he is so fragile, why did he choose to confront Liu Feng with toughness?”

  “Indian Aasan, do you understand? We Chinese men are tough enough. Humph!”

  At this time, there were not only men shouting and mocking Zhama Tuoba in the stands, but many women fans were also screaming, especially highlighting the fact that Liu Feng was tough.

  “No, it’s impossible.”

  Zhama Tuoba knew that half of his arm was practically useless now, but he still could not accept the reality, “My Master said that I have practiced the third period of the Hard Qigong, well. At my age, there are absolutely no more than five people who is able to achieve this feat. How could you defeat me so easily?”

  Liu Feng laughed and said, “Because you are an Indian. If an Indian genius is thrown into China, he, at most, would be at the middle level. Are you satisfied with my explanation?”

  “Well said.”

  “Liu Feng, how can you be so reasonable?”

  “Aasan, go back to India, and tell the experts of your country that at most, you are at the middle level in China. Haha!”

  At this moment, Zhama Tuoba was totally discouraged.

  After being silent for half a minute in the ring, the Indian Aasan finally lowered his proud head, “Liu Feng, I lost, and I admit it. I will go back to my country and continue to practice hard. I will challenge you again in the future.”

  “Fine. If you come in order to learn martial arts from each other, cooperate with each other and work toward progress mutually, you are welcome at any time.”

  Liu Feng said this earnestly, “But if you still want to show off in China, in the future, I promise, it will get worse each time.”

  Brother Feng’s words were loud and powerful, and everyone felt particularly inspired. This was the spirit that a true Chinese martial expert should have.

>   Whirr!

  Zhama Tuoba took another deep breath, then turned and silently stepped out of the ring.

  In the gym, there were always doctors on site, but at this time, no medical staff came forward to help Zhama Tuoba check his arm. Zhama Tuoba did not ask the doctor for help, so he left holding his arm. Obviously, this Indian Aasan was a tough cookie.

  …

  That night, the closing ceremony of the Universiade, was a grand affair.

  In this Universiade, the competition system and schedule were almost the same as those in the past. However, this time, there was a legend about a person named Liu Feng!

  Liu Feng, Yang Shiwen, Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan, did not attend the closing ceremony.

  When night fell, the four of them, went to a fancy club called Emperor’s Age. In addition to First Miss Lady Yang, all the three men had won Championship gold medals, so naturally they felt they should celebrate the win.

  In the billiards room on the fifth floor of the Emperor’s Age, the three men played Hustle Kings. Yang Shiwen asked for a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and sat at the side to watch them battle it out, with a smile.

  “Wow, pocket again. Brother Feng, good shot.”

  “Ah! This ball play is more amazing. Pass the ball!”

  “Pocket again. Pocket again. Brother Feng, are you going to clear them all? Are you playing with them or not?”

  First Miss Lady Yang, while watching the billiards, praised Liu Feng excitedly.

  Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan stood by the side, with their pool cues, with bitter smiles on their faces.

  “I swear that I won’t play with Brother Feng in the future. It seems that any game he plays, will drive us into despair.”

  “Yeah, fifteen balls, and everyone hit five balls by number, but he never gave us a chance to play. If it’s a game of catching rabbits and winning fish, we will both lose and become bankrupt overnight.”

  Just as they expressed their frustration, a waiter came over with three drinks.

  “Excuse me, sir. This is squeezed watermelon juice, with compliments from our shop, for you…”

  Bump!

  Before the waiter finished speaking, Liu Feng suddenly hit the ball. The No. 9 ball hit the side of the bottom bag heavily. Because of the sluggish force, the billiard ball flew out.

  Then… The waiter suddenly opened his mouth in horror, because the No. 9 ball was flying toward him, to be exact, toward his crotch.

  “God, the billiard ball is going to hit the balls!” First Miss Lady Yang, who was drinking coffee, suddenly covered her mouth with one hand, and said something crude, to that effect.

  Chapter 171 - He was tripped and killed by you.

  In this instant, the waiter’s buttocks arched backward mightily, and his legs were closed tightly. The tray in his hand, together with the three cups of watermelon juice, dropped with a loud clatter.

  The No.9 ball, which had flown out, reached the crotch of the waiter, and seemed to be spinning violently.

  The happenings at this end of the room, immediately attracted the attention of a few people, who were playing at the other tables.

  “What the f**, I did not understand what billiard hitting balls meant, before. It actually hit his balls. This guy is really cool.”

  “Billiards balls are made of marble. If it hit his balls, that must surely hurt.”

  “Dam*, I always hear about ballache, and now I really witnessed it, first hand.”

  Thump!

  Meanwhile, the waiter, whose balls were hit, knelt on the ground, clutching at his crotch. The billiard ball that hit his balls, rolled down along his legs to the ground, and went under the billiard table.

  “Brother Feng, you… Are you going compensate him?”

  “Brother Feng, we’d better leave, in case we get sued by this guy.”

  Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan walked up to Liu Feng, and whispered a warning to him.

  Liu Feng laughed and said, “It’s no big deal. This buddy won’t mind.”

  “Right, I don’t mind!” The victim’s bulging veins stood out on his forehead, but he managed to squeeze out a grotesque smile, and stood up, shakily.

  “By the way, what is your name?” Liu Feng asked waiter, with a smile.

  The waiter said, “My name is Xiong Song, I…”

  Before the waiter finished speaking, Liu Feng asked again, “Are you a college student, too?”

  “Ah? I am not!”

  “So, do you like watching striker games?”

  The waiter, who claimed to be Xiong Song, was stunned when asked this question, and replied, “No, I do not like to watch that kind of games.”

  “Since you don’t like to watch striker games, why are you always sitting in the corner and shooting with a V8 camera, when I am playing, during the Universiade?” When Liu Feng asked him this, the waiter’s face changed dramatically, and his eyes tried to avoid Liu Feng’s.

  Liu Feng continued, “You’re not a native. Your Mandarin is a bit stiff. I can’t even make out what your accent is. I think you’re a foreigner!”

  A fine layer of sweat oozed down the waiter’s forehead. It seemed that he didn’t sweat as much, when his balls had been hit, earlier.

  Liu Feng added, “If I’m not mistaken, the V8 you used at that time, was a special video transmitter known as a spy monitor. It’s almost impossible to buy this in the China market. You… Who on earth are you?”

  Swish!

  When Liu Feng interrogated him, Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan focused their eyes on Xiong Song.

  The waiter who was respectful up till now, suddenly straightened up, and said grimly, “Liu Feng, I didn’t expect to be recognized by you, even though I was among the spectators.”

  “Well, you should be honored.” Liu Feng kept him eyes on the waiter, and there was a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth.

  “You’re not a simple person. However, since I, Matsushita Kumani, dare to look for you, I’ll…”

  “Oh, your real name is Matsushita Kumani, so you are Japanese!”

  Liu Feng grasped this key information at once and stared at the waiter. Under his threatening stare, the Japanese was forced to step back, in spite of himself.

  At the same time, Liu Feng strode two steps forward, and continued, “Japanese, then you should be with Akira Takeno, right? Yamaguchi-gumi was able to send him to the university in China. He wants to fight with me in the striker’s ring, indicating that you still have some other tricks up your sleeve. Do you want to talk to me in detail?”

  “Talk… I am willing to talk about how you will die.”

  Matsushita Kumani suddenly roared, took out a knife and pointed it at Liu Feng’s neck.

  Wow!

  In a fancy club like the Emperor’s Age, to see a waiter displaying a knife, caused an instant uproar. Screams could be heard.

  Those who could patronize a place like the Emperor’s Age, were the local rich men, even though not all of them were celebrities. If a murder case should happen here, that would cause a terrible social impact.

  Would this knife harm Liu Feng?

  The answer was obvious: of course not.

  As soon as the knife was in front of Liu Feng, Brother Feng immediately clamped it with two fingers.

  Wow!

  The exclamation sounded again.

  “Clamping the knife, using two fingers. Damn it. Is this real? Are they shooting a film?”

  “Is this buddy showing off? Could it be that he invited someone to cooperate with him for this purpose?”

  “I don’t believe such a great guy exists in the world. I suspect that the knife is fake.”

  Right. Liu Feng clamped the knife brandished by Matsushita Kumani, with two fingers, but this scene was so shocking that many people questioned its authenticity.

  Dang!

  Then, Liu Feng twisted it with two fingers, and the half-foot long knife broke with a loud sound.

  Half of the knife tip came out obliquely, and landed on the edge of
a wooden billiard table with a bang, its blade penetrating one third of the thick wood.

  Matsushita Kumani’s face changed again. He suddenly threw the half-knife in his hand at Liu Feng, then turned around to run.

  “Do you think you can escape?” Liu Feng, leaned over, dodged the broken knife and sprang up gently. His body shot forth like a bullet coming out of the barrel, and he chased after him.

  Even though Matsushita Kumani was not on par with Liu Feng, his speed was astonishing. He rushed to the window in three strides, smashed the glass with a fish dive, and jumped out directly.

  “What the f**, this is the fifth floor!”

  “Damn it. It seems that this is really just a show, because even the stand-in actors would not dare to jump like that.”

  “He is risking his life, and… This knife, this knife penetrated into one third of the thick wood, and it is absolutely not a fake.”

  Everyone saw Matsushita Kumani soaring and bumping against the window, and then suddenly they exclaimed again. Many people even followed him to the window.

  Of course, Liu Feng did not hesitate to go after him, out of the window.

  Greatly concerned, Yang Shiwen, Wei Zixuan and Guo Wenyang went to the window, to check out what was happening.

  Liu Feng’s figure was falling at a fast speed. On the wall in the middle of each floor, there were several external hanging air conditioners. Liu Feng, like a spiritual ape, either trod on or grasped each unit, by hand. He used these external air conditioners to reduce the speed of his falls, but the downward dash was still stunning.

  Matsushita Kumani, who jumped out of the window first, was doing the same thing. Compared with Liu Feng, however, his speed was obviously slower. Liu Feng was closing in on him, his speed obviously visible to the naked eye.

  “Dam*, Brother Feng is really fierce!”

  “That’s his strength. After you have attained a certain level in your martial arts skills, you really have no fear of heights, distance and gravity…”

  Under the intense gaze from all eyes, Matsushita Kumani and Liu Feng, fell successively to the ground.

  Matsushita Kumani dared not look back, to see how far Liu Feng was from him. He jumped several meters away, and fled with all his strength.