Reborn with Consumption System-Chapter 377 - 190: Messing with Minds? That’s My Specialty!_2

Chapter 377: Chapter 190: Messing with Minds? That’s My Specialty!_2

Han Lie looked around and quickly spotted his next target in the crowd.

It was a man in his early thirties, with a wide forehead, a large nose, a thick frame, and exceptionally strong muscles, wearing a tight tank top stretched taut by his pectorals.

He was about the same height as Han Lie, around 185 centimeters, but he weighed at least 90 to 100 kilograms—an absolute heavyweight fighter.

Han Lie found him, then lifted his right hand and bit the fastening strap of his boxing gloves with his teeth, tearing it off violently.

RIP!

Everyone nearby was stunned. What was he doing?

Han Lie kept his gaze fixed on the man. He slowly took off his gloves in a deliberate manner and casually threw them at him.

"Hasn’t my girlfriend told you not to stand in front of her?"

What the hell?!

The whole place went silent, shocked by Han Lie’s actions.

The man caught the thrown gloves in a daze and then laughed in anger.

Han Lie was not being unreasonable.

Among all the men hitting on Pan Ge, the Dragon King was the most frivolous, but Strength took himself the most seriously.

He not only stood directly in front of Pan Ge, blocking her view, but after being scolded by her, he deliberately gathered several friends and blocked the way between the rest area and the training area.

The VIP training area was a square region modeled after a boxing ring, covered with elastic material and cordoned off with ropes, though it was only about 15 centimeters higher than the surrounding ground.

As a result, with them blocking her view, Pan Ge had to stand up to see Han Lie.

Ugh, even standing up, she could only see Han Lie from the chest up.

This wasn’t a big deal, but it was annoying.

Boxing Champion Lie was about to make an example of someone, and simply dealing with the Dragon King clearly wasn’t enough.

"Come, get on the stage."

Han Lie beckoned with a hook of his finger, then turned back to Michelle. "You be the referee."

Michelle had intended to stop this, but for some reason, after Han Lie’s icy eyes swept over her, she lost the courage to object.

In fact, she knew why.

Years ago, during the King of Boxing Championship, she had insisted on entering the ring for the third round, her left eye temporarily blinded by injury. Her coach had only managed to open his mouth before sighing, giving up on dissuading her.

The difference was that back then, her remaining good right eye was filled with fighting spirit and burned with an indomitable anger.

But Han Lie’s determination held no emotion; he didn’t love the ring, didn’t aspire to honor, and didn’t respect the competition. He was just purely resolute.

I’m going to beat him. Just that simple.

Michelle, like her own coach, sighed and then turned to Xu Wei.

"Xu, are you going to accept Han’s challenge?"

When push came to shove, Strength Xu Wei became cautious and couldn’t stop sizing Han Lie up and down.

"Brother Han, you seem unfamiliar. Where did you learn to box?"

Michelle frowned, but her position as the gym owner did not allow her to lie to an annual member to his face.

So, she had to tell the truth.

"Han is a rookie. He hasn’t trained in boxing before. Today is his second training session. I guarantee it with my reputation."

"What?!"

There was an uproar nearby as everyone was taken aback.

Most onlookers were incredulous, looking back and forth at the stalwart Han Lie, cursing without pause.

"SHIT! How dare he?!"

"Brother Xu is already a top fighter in our amateur circles..."

"FUCK! He’s really showing off!"

"Is this kid even a middleweight? Fighting a heavyweight? Newbies are fucking interesting—purely fearless because they’re ignorant!"

"If Brother Xu really gets serious, wouldn’t he kill him?"

"Right? What is Michelle thinking?"

Michelle wasn’t really thinking anything. For one, she felt she couldn’t stop Han Lie. For another, she didn’t believe Han Lie was bound to lose.

Tango asked with concern, "Michelle, are you sure you want to support Han and Xu having a sparring match? It’s too soon..."

Michelle ignored him and instead asked the approaching coaches, "How big is the difference in their physical stats?"

The coaches murmured among themselves, quickly coming to a conclusion.

"Xu is stronger in static strength, but in all other data, Han is higher."

Tango couldn’t help but frown. "But Han’s technique... his training time is still too short!"

HA!

Michelle suddenly gave a cold sneer. "Baby, think again. Do you really believe Han has never learned any combat skills before?"

Tango looked up sharply, exchanged looks with the others, and was stunned.

Right! No matter how talented, how could it happen so quickly? So... there’s a real fight to be had?!

At the same time, Strength Xu Wei, who had been dumbfounded for a while, suddenly began to laugh. "Brother Han, you’re quite bold, aren’t you?"

Han Lie looked at him calmly, his attitude still detached.

"Are you going to fight? If not, get out of the way. Your ugliness is offending my girlfriend."

"Alright, alright, alright!"

Strength Xu Wei angrily threw the gloves back to Han Lie and bent down to climb through the ropes into the ring.

"I’ll turn your face into a pig’s head right now! Let’s see who’s uglier!"

Seeing how things had escalated, Michelle stopped deliberating and called for a sparring partner in a serious tone. "Get them protective gear."

But Han Lie suddenly raised an eyebrow sharply. "What protective gear? Sign a waiver."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a meteor hitting the ocean, a shocking thunderclap!

Strength Xu Wei stood there, stunned, looking at Han Lie, utterly overwhelmed.

Damn it, is he crazy?! It’s just a minor conflict, and he’s playing with his life?!

Strength Xu Wei, being a heavyweight, was very aware of his punching power; a well-placed punch wasn’t something to joke about.