"Asshole! Do you want to die?" Dongfang was furious. He looked ready to charge at Chen.
"Moron, do you think you can beat me in a fight?" Chen rolled his eyes in disgust.
"I…ack ack…" Dongfang was tongue-tied and nearly choked to death on his own saliva.
With his combat power, he could actually dominate the school; unfortunately, that was before he encountered this demon, Chen Xiaobei.
Last time, Chen nearly broke his arm.
This time, there had been a substantial increase in Chen's strength. Dongfang Yangwei posed as much threat to Chen Xiaobei as a stray dog.
Dongfang was petrified but shot back defiantly, "Fighting doesn't do you any good! If you really are a master, then you would beat me in the competition!"
"Hehe, beat you? What, you still think this is a competition?" Again, Chen rolled his eyes at him and walked towards the track.
"I…"
