At the start, I tricked the school beauty, and ended up with twins?-Chapter 402 - 393: Demonstrating Respect through Violence_3

Chapter 402: Chapter 393: Demonstrating Respect through Violence_3

“Strength isn’t the deciding factor in determining victory, after all, two people’s strengths vary, Gu Yu is a Sanda fighter, and your son is into MMA, both have different moves.”

“It all depends on how you apply it in the fight.”

Yang Hua shook his head slightly, noticing Hu Feng’s desire to save face, but he didn’t expose him.

“They’re fairly similar, I still tend to believe in my son,” Hu Feng said, his gaze fixed intently on the two on stage.

“That’s because he is your son,” Yang Hua pursed his lips and then displayed a peculiar smile on his face, “It’s really interesting, two doctors resolving personal grievances on this stage…”

He hadn’t forgotten that both Gu Yu and Hu Yang’s regular professions were as doctors.

“Somewhat capable, but still not up to my level.”

Hu Yang felt his arm had mostly recovered, and so he proactively taunted Gu Yu.

But Gu Yu didn’t fall for his provocation, and his strength indeed was slightly inferior to Hu Yang’s.

However, he understood his own advantage, which was a quicker reaction speed compared to Hu Yang.

“Less talk, today I’m going to teach you what respect is,” Gu Yu shook his right hand, the numb sensation in his arm completely gone.

This time, he opted to strike first.

Before his words could even settle, he took two steps forward towards Hu Yang, then unleashed a Double Fist Piercing Ears, but remembering the rules that forbade attacking vital points, he quickly changed his target, swinging towards Hu Yang’s shoulders instead.

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Hu Yang discerned Gu Yu’s intentions and promptly opened his palms to meet Gu Yu’s fists, simultaneously leaning back preparing to counter Gu Yu’s move with a sweeping kick after the impact.

“Smack!” The collision of fists and palms produced a crisp sound.

Hu Yang naturally executed a sweeping kick.

Gu Yu quickly reacted, leaping up to dodge.

With a reverse motion, he struck a hand chop directly on Hu Yang’s back.

Since he couldn’t overpower Hu Yang with strength, he fully utilized his speed.

Hu Yang had not anticipated that Gu Yu could dodge his sweeping kick and took a solid hit from Gu Yu.

His body stumbled, charging forward two steps before stabilizing.

While Gu Yu pursued his advantage, Hu Yang had not recovered yet and only saw a fist coming towards him, hurriedly raising his own fist to clash with Gu Yu’s.

Gu Yu clearly planned to strike his foe while he was down.

Seizing Hu Yang’s vulnerability, he didn’t give Hu Yang any chance to catch his breath, throwing a series of ten to twenty punches.

Hu Yang returned blow for blow, the stage echoed with consecutive impacts.

Everyone beneath the stage was holding their breath, not wanting to miss a single move.

“These punches, fierce like Wing Chun! Impressive!”

Someone made the comparison in praise.

Hu Yang wholeheartedly agreed, as he was the one directly experiencing it!

Gu Yu’s punches weren’t as powerful as his, but the speed was overwhelming, after connecting a dozen punches, he realized this approach wasn’t feasible.

Thus, he resolved to let his arms drop, taking two solid punches to the chest from Gu Yu while enduring the intense pain, he seized the interval between Gu Yu’s attacks to grab Gu Yu’s lower waist and thrust forward.

“Back-hold body slam!” Hu Yang hoisted Gu Yu up, then smashed him backwards.

Everyone watching Gu Yu being lifted high thought he was about to be slammed down hard.

Yet, Gu Yu’s legs, crab-like, firmly clamped Hu Yang’s shoulders, executing a strangling move instead.

Hu Yang hadn’t managed to slam down Gu Yu when he was already choked powerless by Gu Yu, then as his body leaned forward, Gu Yu took the opportunity to hook his waist downward, forcefully flipped Hu Yang over in a reversal.

Thus, in everyone’s view, the person who should have been slammed to the ground, Gu Yu, in the blink of an eye, became Hu Yang.

Hu Yang lay on the ground while Gu Yu kneeled on him, preventing him from getting up.

“Ten! Nine!…”

As the referee, Ge Zhengxiang, seeing this scene, quickly stood up and began the countdown.

“Do you yield?”

Gu Yu pressed on Hu Yang’s shoulders, his face all smiles as he asked.

Hu Yang stretched out his left hand and tried to rise, but Gu Yu responded with a punch to his left shoulder blade, causing Hu Yang to cry out in agony.

The left arm lost strength.

“The reason I fought you in this match today was just to land three punches on you; this first punch is for Wu Shaohan, teaching you to respect others,” Gu Yu said indifferently.

Hu Yang resisted, gasping heavily, he lifted his right hand trying to grasp Gu Yu, but Gu Yu landed another punch on his right shoulder blade.

“The second punch, for myself, teaches you to respect me.”

“Ah—”

Hu Yang cried out in agony once more.

He struggled to lift his head trying to headbutt Gu Yu, but Gu Yu clenched his fist again, “The third punch…”

“Three! Two…”

“Stop!”

But before the third punch could land, a sudden shout interrupted it along with Ge Zhengxiang’s countdown.

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