The noise was extremely noisy. Many people could even be seen surging out from the second floor's exit. All of them looked around like hungry wolves, hoping to find Wang Baole.
This scene immediately alarmed Wang Baole. He wasn't afraid of a single person, but a group …
Wang Baole blinked. He felt that even if he were to cower in front of a group, it wouldn't be embarrassing. Thankfully, there were people of all shapes and sizes in the club. He wasn't the only fat one, so he wasn't that conspicuous. Soon, Wang Baole left the club and returned to Ethereal Dao College.
And in the club, the people who couldn't find Fat Rabbit were all aggrieved and angry. They gritted their teeth and decided to teach Fat Rabbit a lesson the next time he came.
However, very few people would go to the fight club every day. At the same time, there were too many people in the club. After all, it included all the people in Ethereal City who loved fighting.
Therefore, although there were many people who witnessed Wang Baole's prowess that day, when Wang Baole came to the club three days later to fight again, there were still not many people who paid attention to him from the beginning.
Even if there were, due to the small number of people, it was difficult for the news to spread. This made Wang Baole begin his journey to the club once in a while. Almost every time he went, he would go from being unknown in the first match to quickly developing into a frenzy in the end. Gradually, after Wang Baole had gone more than ten times, no matter how low he tried to keep a low profile, the legend of the finger-bending Fat Rabbit still slowly spread.
"Have you heard? There's a Fat Rabbit who likes to bend fingers in the club!"
"That Fat Rabbit is said to be extremely evil. When he fights with others, he only has eyes for his fingers!"
"I also heard that this fellow has a wicked fetish. If you don't let him bend fingers the entire time, he won't even spare your toes!"
All sorts of rumors and discussions began to spread throughout the club. In the end, it wasn't that everyone didn't know about it, but every time Wang Baole appeared in a match, he would be noticed. In fact, during the last match, Wang Baole discovered that there were people who were paying attention to all of the entrances to the first floor.
Not only that, but he also found out from other people that there seemed to be someone who had formed a rabbit extermination alliance, which shocked him. Fortunately, after hundreds of battles, he was already very familiar with bending fingers. He felt that he had to keep a low profile, so he ended his trial.
"These people are too unreasonable. Since it's a kickboxing club, why are they so agitated? I'm not bending fingers, I'm practicing grappling techniques!" Wang Baole felt indignant. In fact, during this period of time, he entered the dream almost every day to spar with the senior sparring partner. Usually, when he was tortured to a certain extent, he would go to the club.
Such a cycle not only allowed him to vent his stress, but it also allowed his skills to improve by leaps and bounds. In the beginning, he wasn't a match for the senior sparring partner and would often be defeated in an instant. Now, he was able to fight the senior sparring partner for a long time.
This improvement made Wang Baole see hope. Although he didn't dare to continue going to the club, Wang Baole finally felt confident after practicing for a period of time. He took a deep breath and entered the dream.
The cold wind was bone-chilling and snowflakes drifted in the sky. The surroundings were frozen. In this familiar environment, Wang Baole held his breath and focused. He looked at the figure of the sparring partner that was slowly condensing not far away. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He had been fighting with the senior sparring partner over the past few months and had his fingers bent countless times. He was already infuriated.
"This time, I'll definitely make you admit defeat!" Wang Baole flexed his hands. At that moment, his entire aura changed. It was sharp and oppressive!
If the previous Wang Baole was only a sword embryo, then the current him had rapidly transformed after hundreds of battles in the club. He had become a sharp sword that had been unsheathed.
Although his combat experience wasn't as rich as it could be, it was far more than before. Almost at the instant the senior sparring partner appeared, Wang Baole's speed suddenly exploded. He leaped up and appeared beside the senior sparring partner. He raised his right hand and grabbed.
The senior sparring partner's expression was the same as usual. He didn't retreat, but instead advanced. The suction force in his body spread out and grabbed at Wang Baole. Just as they were about to touch, Wang Baole's eyes flashed. The suction force in his body spread out at the same time. An invisible vortex seemed to appear between the two of them. As the suction force pulled at each other, they collided.
With a bang, Wang Baole retreated a few steps. The senior sparring partner also retreated. Under the eruption of the suction force, neither of them could do anything to the other.
Wang Baole's eyes were filled with excitement. With a flash, he increased his speed and closed in once again. Soon, he and the senior sparring partner were constantly clashing in the dreamscape.
He was fast, but the senior sparring partner wasn't slow either. Gradually, one could only see the two of them intertwining. Every time, there seemed to be a suction force exploding at its peak, causing the surrounding wind and snow to rapidly close in and violently scatter in all directions.
If an outsider were to see this scene, they would definitely be shocked. In fact, the battle between Wang Baole and the senior sparring partner had already surpassed the Physical Seal to a certain extent. Even a Pulse Enrichment Realm cultivator would be shocked if they were to fight.
In fact, other than speed and physical strength, what was more important was the control of the suction force. This kind of control required meticulous attention to detail and had to be adjusted at all times, using different retraction and release frequencies to achieve the desired effect.
The difficulty wasn't limited to this. One had to know that the suction force didn't only work on the palm, but also on the entire body. This made it so that in terms of strategy, there were many more methods. As such, how to determine the opponent's strategy and how to lure the opponent into a trap would all be reflected in the battle between the two.
As rumbling sounds reverberated, time passed. Very quickly, the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn passed. In the end, Wang Baole was panting, but his eyes were filled with excitement. Up until now, his fingers had not been bent by the senior sparring partner. This made him extremely confident.
"It's time to end this, senior sparring partner. This time, I'll let you have a taste of the sourness of having your fingers bent!" Wang Baole threw his head back and laughed loudly. The instant the senior sparring partner closed in, a strange glint appeared in his eyes. All the pores in his body instantly sealed up, and he immediately used the techniques of the Physical Seal realm.
Immediately, it was as if the inside of his body and the outside of his body were separated, becoming two different worlds. At the same time, the devouring seed released a crazy suction force under his control. In an instant, it reached its peak, causing his body to tremble. In fact, he even seemed to have become thinner, as though his form had changed.
However, due to the Physical Seal realm, the suction force couldn't completely seep out of his body. As such, it created a certain degree of vacuum. The instant the senior sparring partner closed in, Wang Baole roared and instantly released the Physical Seal realm. Immediately, the suction force, which had been accumulating previously, exploded out explosively.
Amidst rumbling sounds, the surrounding wind and snow surged rapidly. The senior sparring partner clearly hadn't expected Wang Baole to use this move. When he closed in, his body was finally affected and he staggered.
This mistake gave Wang Baole a chance. Laughing maniacally, Wang Baole took a step forward and landed in front of the senior sparring partner. His right hand moved like lightning as he grabbed the senior sparring partner's finger. With excitement and excitement, he twisted it fiercely!
"Kneel down and call me daddy!"
The senior sparring partner's entire body trembled. Just as he was about to kneel down, a black glint flashed in his eyes. The glint was identical to the black mask's luster. As it flashed, the corners of the senior sparring partner's mouth revealed a fleeting smile for the first time. He quickly raised his other hand and pressed down on Wang Baole's wrist from top to bottom.
With this press, not only did the senior sparring partner stand up, the pressure coming from his wrist caused Wang Baole to cry out in pain. His palm felt sore and powerless, and he couldn't grab the senior sparring partner's finger. Even the suction force was instantly cut off for some reason.
If that was all, it wouldn't have been a big deal. However, after the senior sparring partner stood up, he quickly raised his right leg and … kicked Wang Baole in the crotch …
A scream even more miserable than before came out from Wang Baole. This scream was no longer normal. It was sharp and piercing. If one had never experienced this before, they wouldn't be able to imagine what kind of scream it was.
Wang Baole even felt as if he had heard a cracking sound. His mind went blank instantly, and he only felt an intense pain that he had never felt before. It made him lose all his strength as he screamed in pain. He clutched his crotch and rolled on the ground.
"It's broken. Heavens, it's broken …" Wang Baole was about to cry. Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes. Even the cold wind couldn't make him feel cold. At that moment, he was about to go crazy. With a voice that had changed pitch, he began to wail in pain.
The senior sparring partner didn't continue to attack. He stood to the side and looked at Wang Baole expressionlessly. After a long while, when Wang Baole's pain subsided a little, his face was pale. He quickly pulled his pants down and looked down. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. However, the lingering fear in his eyes was even more intense.
"Shameless! Despicable! " When he looked up, Wang Baole gritted his teeth. His hatred for the senior sparring partner was indescribable. He had been full of confidence previously, thinking that he could finally make a comeback. However, he didn't expect the senior sparring partner to have such a despicable move.
He really wanted to continue sparring with the senior sparring partner, but he was terrified. He even thought of protecting his crotch area. However, in this dream, he realized that he couldn't do that. It was as if everything had changed after the senior sparring partner was changed.
In the end, Wang Baole left the dream with great depression. He struggled for a long time outside. On the one hand, he was in pain from continuing the sparring. On the other hand, he was looking forward to becoming the Head Prefect. In the end, the latter defeated the former. Wang Baole roared and continued to enter the dream …
Just like that, the shrill screams in the dream would occasionally ring out. Every time, Wang Baole felt as if he was … breaking.
Half a month later, he was so nervous that he was almost possessed. Even when he walked in the Dao College, he would instinctively cover his crotch when someone looked at him …
All of this made him, in his grief and indignation, once again set his sights on … the kickboxing club.
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