I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2147 - 1376: Strawberry Fruit Candy (Part 2)

Chapter 2147: Chapter 1376: Strawberry Fruit Candy (Part 2)

Completely discarding the thought of admitting defeat, the fallen Jiang Chen used his elbow to absorb most of the impact, then decisively reached out to lock onto the hard shoulder, unlike the typical female’s. The opponent retaliated with an elbow strike aimed at his armpit.

"Wonderful, so wonderful."

Watching the two separate and stand up again, Wang Heting, moved by what he witnessed, realized that the woman before him was also a skilled fighter. A match where the outcome was a foregone conclusion wouldn’t offer such rich spectacle.

Like a tireless war machine, the female Major General left no breathing room for her opponent, nor did she seem to require any, her offensive as relentless as waves crashing onto the shore.

Jiang Chen stayed focused, reacting to each move. Although he once again found himself in passive defense, his ability to endure for so long, even if defeated in the end, was still respectable.

"Bang."

The two executed a side kick simultaneously, then simultaneously reset, with sweat beginning to show on Jiang Chen’s temples.

One should never challenge others’ livelihoods with their hobbies. No matter how much he valued training, he couldn’t possibly match those who bathed in sweat 24 hours.

Unlike Daoist Sister.

Where did one come across such a natural martial arts prodigy?

Jiang Chen realized he probably wasn’t a match for his opponent, yet he did not admit defeat. Right now, there was clearly an opportunity, as the opponent stood unmoving, as if a brief tranquility appeared amid the storm. The gaze directed at him no longer harbored the emptiness and disdain from earlier.

Or rather, it was no longer an outright disregard.

Women have always worshipped strength.

Especially soldiers.

Of course, Jiang Chen knew his prowess wasn’t enough to inspire reverence from his opponent, but at least he should have earned basic respect.

If he remarked now, "Miss Liu’s skills are superb; I am humbled," he might secure a decent retreat, yet instead, his lips curled slightly.

"Once more."

Liu Sangyu did not speak, but looking at the man who had given her such a hint of surprise, a seemingly imperceptible smile graced her lips.

Like Kyoto’s Tiger Obsession.

Women like her are destined not to be swayed by power or wealth.

Seek virtue and achieve virtue.

She strode forward like a leopardess entering her hunting hour. Jiang Chen, unwavering, narrowed his eyes slightly, standing still. When the opponent chose to engage closely, his elbow, one of the body’s toughest parts, struck fiercely. Liu Sangyu blocked with forearm, simultaneously slicing with her shinbone at his waist, forcing Jiang Chen to retreat once more.

All of this seemed anticipated by Major Liu, who feigned a punch at the liver region to attract Jiang Chen’s attention, only for the real killing move to follow.

The stage presented a visually striking scene. Liu Sangyu displayed frightening flexibility, her tall and slender frame bending at inconceivable angles, reminiscent of a performed acrobat, her toes surpassing any worldly sharp tool, launching a kick at Jiang Chen’s chin.

This was no simple spewing.

One might even ponder if speaking for the rest of his life was possible.

Although putting forth full effort on stage is the utmost respect, dear sister, could we hold back the ruthlessness?

Wang Heting frowned slightly, finding his sister overly earnest and reckless. It wouldn’t be an issue if it resulted in bruises, but a serious injury would be troublesome for closure, though preventing this seemed too late already.

In the nick of time, just as the more reckless Boss Jiang was fated to hear the sound of his jawbone fracturing, an almost indistinguishable sound sliced through the air, followed by an odd sensation. Liu Sangyu’s leg was inexplicably interfered with, altering the trajectory. The foot meant for Jiang Chen’s chin instead collided with his shoulder socket.

"Thump thump thump..."

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but retreat, crashing into the rubber post at the corner of the stage, his left shoulder losing sensation, rendered numb.

"I lost."

The outcome decided, Boss Jiang accepted his defeat with composure, not attempting bravado.

Liu Sangyu retracted her leg, standing tall again without glancing at the surrendered opponent. Her gaze shifted to the adjacent stage.

A strawberry-flavored fruit candy, often spread for guests at various front counters, lay silently there.

"Sister, amazing!"

This time Wang Heting didn’t remain uninvolved. As the result surfaced, he leaped onto the stage, positioning himself between the two, then genuinely gave Jiang Chen a thumbs-up.

"Mr. Jiang, though defeated, you’re still honored."

Jiang Chen tentatively shifted his left shoulder and then smiled gracefully, bypassing the well-meaning Wang Heting, who was separating them, to say to the commendable female Major, "Thanks for your guidance, Miss Liu."

If he extended a fist-bow gesture now, it would be even more fitting, though his heart-willing body lacked power, as his left arm couldn’t muster strength.

No sense of defeat.

Professional domains have their expertise.

Going toe-to-toe with underworld henchmen was one thing, but if he could defeat the national machine’s aces with casual training, does physics even exist?

"Mr. Jiang, my sister was an instructor for the special ops troop, so don’t be discouraged."

Wang Heting thoughtfully consoled him, Jiang Chen found this hilarious and relieved his care-free mind further.

Indeed.

Truly, honored despite defeat.

"Need someone to come check you over? There’s professional medical care here..."

"No need."

Jiang Chen declined the kindness.

Wang Heting nodded, not fussing, then turned to his sister.

"Sister, can you change now?"

The greatest worry now was whether his sister, still not content, might continue challenging Duanmu, considering someone made such bold claims upon entering the stage. Fortunately, his sister surprisingly let it be, silently lifting the ring ropes and leaving the stage.

Watching his sister leave towards the changing room, Wang Heting secretly sighed in relief, "To walk away unscathed after facing my sister, only those that can be counted on one hand have managed. Those soldier kings facing my sister ended up being carried away, Mr. Jiang, as a businessman, truly opened my eyes."

"Thanks to Miss Liu’s mercy."

"My sister rarely shows mercy."

Wang Heting remarked, then said, "I’ll go shower too."

With one Major and one Colonel leaving, Boss Jiang finally let go of his façade, no longer feigning strength, leaning limply against the corner post, grimacing.

"This woman truly packs a punch."

"I told you, you couldn’t beat her."

Below the stage, Tanki Liuli reaffirmed.

"I did it for you. You’re friends with Wang Heting; I couldn’t just beat up his sister."

His left hand temporarily incapacitated, Jiang Chen could only use his right hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, breathing slow and steady, his gaze landing on a particular spot on the stage. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"You ought to teach me some exclusive techniques, or else I’ll constantly be bullied."

Ever the opportunist, seizing the chance to absorb teachings.

"Even if I teach you, it won’t help you in a short time."

"..."

Jiang Chen exhaled, grinning, "Is there no day-crammed divine art?"

Such senseless questions naturally went unnoticed by Tanki Liuli.

After resting for a while, Jiang Chen straightened up, walked quietly forward, stopping at the stage’s east side. He squatted down and picked up the strawberry candy on the floor.

Tch.

Even through the wrapper, the fragmented hard candy inside could be felt.

"What a waste."

He squatted and sighed, holding the now inedible strawberry candy, "Don’t do this again."

"You’ll get hurt."

Daoist Sister finally stopped enduring, providing her reasoning.

The ’hurt’ she mentioned wasn’t minor scratches like Jiang Chen had now, with half his arm numb. She hadn’t mentioned even this.

"You really think she’d be so improper."

Jiang Chen smiled, "Even if you hadn’t intervened, she’d have held back."

To be precise, she ought to have held her foot back.

Though Tanki Liuli’s intervention affected fairness, Jiang Chen certainly didn’t act thankless, and the female Major hadn’t said anything either.

Unknown, however, was whether the leg struck by candy hurt.

"Come, let’s shower."