Zhang Yong didn't even bother to move or get up from the floor. He was just laying on the ground as his arms supported him.
The other Zhang stood straight in front of him with his head high up. He had a smug look on his face challenging Zhang Yong to go against him again.
"I... didn't..."
Zhang Yong was trying to say some thing but it was getting difficult for him to say some thing as he didn't know how to react or what to do now. Seeing him only dragging his words the other Zhang Yong was getting angry and again yelled at him.
"What, you? Cat got your tongue now. A minute ago you were being almighty but now you don't even know how to say some thing."
Hearing this Zhang Yong got more embarrassed and again looked down. But now he finally decided to get up from the floor. He moved a little back before getting up from the floor.
He was now standing straight in front of the other Zhang Yong. Seeing him standing the other Zhang Yong felt like he was being rude to him again.
"What?... What are you looking at?"
He put his hand on Zhang Yong's chest and gave him a little push.
Only his body moved back a little because of the impact but he kept rooted to his place. He gritted his teeth with anger. Now the other Zhang Yong was the one who was being rude to him and he couldn't take it anymore.
He turned his face back and gave him a hard glare and then the next moment he lashed out blindly, felt his fist connect with muscled flesh, and heard an "Oomph."
He hit the other Zhang Yong under the jaw again, not satisfied with his first punch.
He didn't even recover from the first punch of Zhang Yong when all of a sudden he received a new one. This time he took no time in reacting, he stepped back and swung at him.
Zhang Yong shrugged his shoulder up and took the punch on it.
"What? Only this?"
Zhang Yong laughed at him and then hit him four times, three lefts and a right in the face. He stumbled back, blood rushing from his nose.
Zhang Yong was himself shocked at his actions. He wasn't expecting that he would be able to even hit him but here blood was oozing out of his nose.
'How come I can hit him like this? Where is this power inside me coming from? Is it because of the system?' He was thinking about this when his eyes fell on his other self.
He could see blood coming out of his nose and Zhang Yong couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt inside him for hurting him that badly.
The other Zhang Yong staggered back when he slammed his fist into his shoulder
He swung a roundhouse punch. He bent backward and felt his knuckles swish past her nose.
Zhang Yong half turned and half stepped back and like he knew that he would move toward him, he hurriedly turned towards him. But the other Zhang Yong was faster than him this time, he moved his hand forward ready to grab him.
Just as Zhang Yong turned he saw the hand coming towards him and before he could even register what was going on the hand got wrapped around his neck.
The other Zhang Yong stood there kept it going long enough to let their momentum establish, and then he whipped back through the reverse quarter circle toward him, he kept twisting and threw a long left hook at Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong finally fell on the floor not being able to take his torture any more. Black dots started to appear in front of his eyes, his vision getting blurred but he was still trying his best to keep himself up.
He knew he was going to go unconscious any minute now but still, he kept on blinking his eyes and tried his best to keep them open.
He moved back and sat on the ground. The other Zhang Yong was also panting heavily. He saw Zhang Yong's condition but still, he wasn't satisfied with it. He moved towards him, his hand in his hair, he harshly grabbed his hair and shook him.
"Ahhhh leave...." Zhang Yong yelled as his locks started to hurt badly. His head was already hurting and his hand in his hair was making it worse.
"WHAT? WHY DO I NEED TO LEAVE YOU NOW? COMMON SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT."
Zhang Yong realized the hidden threat in his words. He so wanted to get and kick him but his body was too weak now.
"HAHAHA. YOU CAN'T EVEN GET UP FROM THE FLOOR. LOOK HOW PATHETIC YOU ARE...….