Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1349 - 1399: The Great Hero

Li Yifei saw Bunong nodding, and did not decline. He also nodded towards Bunong, stood up from his seat, and under the scrutinizing gaze of everyone, walked steadily outside. When he was two or three meters away, he stopped and looked calmly at Dai Lai. On the contrary, Dai Lai stared at Li Yifei with eyes like fire, shouting loudly. Brown, fearing the situation would become chaotic, translated by saying, "Dai Lai says he won’t hold back and will definitely defeat you. He is the strongest in the Miao Village, and Na Yi will only be happy with him."

"Thank you, Uncle Brown, for translating for me. Originally, I didn’t want to say much, but I really don’t like what Dai Lai said. First of all, he is not the strongest. Secondly, Na Yi is already my wife. We have already signed the Passion Worm, and we can never be separated in this life. Therefore, it’s impossible for Na Yi to be with him. I am standing here and will not accept a challenge with such a purpose."

Li Yifei spread his legs slightly, crossed his hands behind his back, and stood proudly with his chin slightly raised, letting Brown translate for him.

Once Brown finished translating, Dai Lai snorted heavily. Of course, he knew it was impossible for him and Na Yi, but he couldn’t swallow this betrayal. An outsider dared to be so arrogant. Pointing at Li Yifei, Dai Lai shouted angrily, "Let’s start. I want to show you the prowess of the Miao people."

"You first," Li Yifei said faintly. This sentence wasn’t translated, but Dai Lai could understand. He was thoroughly enraged by the opponent’s arrogance and contempt. The veins in his neck bulged, and his already dark skin looked even darker.

The clan chiefs and clan chief of the bamboo house all stepped out. They had heard about how mighty Li Yifei was, braving the Black Miao Village alone to rescue Bunong, but they weren’t entirely convinced. They also wanted to take this opportunity to see if Li Yifei was as formidable as he was said to be.

In the distance, several young girls gathered together, standing not far from the bamboo house and peeking over. Among them was Na Yi. The girls around her, all about the same age, were also little princesses from their villages. They accompanied their family today, wanting to catch up with Na Yi. When they learned she was already married, they were very surprised. The group coaxed Na Yi to show them her husband, which led them to climb up the bamboo house and peek over, causing a few of the young girls to exclaim.

"Na Yi, Dai Lai is challenging your husband. Oh my, go and stop them."

"Yes, Dai Lai is too ruthless. Your husband will get hurt."

Several young girls shouted anxiously, and some even wanted to pull Na Yi to stop the duel. They were too far away to hear what Li Yifei actually said and thought Dai Lai was using traditional Miao methods to decide Na Yi’s ownership through a duel.

Na Yi saw Dai Lai challenging Li Yifei but wasn’t worried about her husband’s safety at all. She furrowed her brows slightly and said, "This Dai Lai is truly overestimating himself. It’s good for him to suffer a little."

"Do you think Dai Lai will lose?" One young girl understood immediately upon hearing her and asked eagerly.

The other young girls quickly looked over, with one saying, "Na Yi, Dai Lai is the strongest young man in the eight surrounding White Miao Villages. Your husband looks sturdy, but... can he beat Dai Lai? You better go stop them, or it will be embarrassing if Dai Lai actually defeats him."

White Miao has a tradition, and sometimes a duel over a woman can occur, where naturally the victor wins the beauty, and the loser can only drink in his sorrow.

Na Yi simply gave a small smile, shook her head, and with a very confident tone, she said, "My husband is the strongest. I trust him; he is the brightest star in the sky, and Dai Lai is merely dust in the dirt in front of him!"

As she spoke, Na Yi was supremely confident, immensely proud, and extremely happy. The surrounding young girls could all feel Na Yi’s certainty and were a bit puzzled by her words but did not continue to dissuade her. Because, at a distance on the open ground, Dai Lai and Li Yifei had already started their fight.

Li Yifei never made the first move, standing casually waiting for the opponent to attack. Dai Lai finally couldn’t hold back, clenched his fists, and charged forward.

There is also a tradition of martial arts in the White Miao Villages, but this martial art is merely rough techniques. It could be effective against ordinary people, even taking on several at once, and it could strengthen the body. However, for Li Yifei, it was too slow, too soft, and too weak.

Confident in his charge, Dai Lai was the strongest young man in the nearby villages, which was the consensus among the villagers. But Li Yifei, an outsider, what could he know? What right did he have to claim Na Yi, to be liked by Na Yi? Today, he was going to harshly defeat Li Yifei and show him what a true strongman was! Therefore, he had no respect for Li Yifei in his heart, his lone venture into Miao Village was nonsense as far as he was concerned. The Black Miao people likely released Bunong under pressure. So, he directly aimed a straight punch, wanting to knock Li Yifei away with one punch, knowing his punch once knocked a wild boar unconscious.

"Bang..." The punch went out, producing a dull sound, but it didn’t hit Li Yifei. Instead, his powerful and heavy straight punch was effortlessly blocked by Li Yifei’s light hand.

Before he could think further, Dai Lai felt a sharp pain from his fist, his arm twisted, and his body involuntarily followed suit. If he didn’t turn, his arm would likely be broken by the opponent. The next second, Dai Lai’s body directly flipped in the air as if a giant hand in the void grabbed him, played with him, and threw him out.

His speed was even faster than when he charged, landing with his buttocks down in a flat-out manner, smashing onto the ground with a thud. Dai Lai’s internal organs felt as if they had shifted positions. Dazed from the fall, he stared blankly at Li Yifei and forgot to get up.

From an outsider’s perspective, Dai Lai swung a punch, and Li Yifei neither dodged nor parried, standing there so casually, it was indeed overly complacent.

The crowd’s expressions varied, Dai Lai’s father’s mouth opened, just about to accuse Li Yifei of being too arrogant, while Balang wanted to remind Li Yifei to be careful. Bunong’s face showed no emotion, only a slight curve of his lips indicated his inner ease.

In the distance, several young girls had already covered their mouths, some even covered their eyes, not daring to watch this brutal scene. Na Yi’s face still held a faint smile. As she saw the moment of contact with a "puff," Dai Lai flipped over, flying backward and landing on the ground, making Na Yi unable to hold back her laughter.

Hearing the laughter, several young girls hurriedly looked over and saw the current scene.

"This... how is this possible? Just one move and the person was thrown out? How much strength does that take!" Several clan chiefs couldn’t believe the scene before their eyes.

Bunong replied, "Why not? Haha."

Brown clapped his hands and laughed heartily, "Indeed, the martial arts are profound. Brother Bunong, your son-in-law is indeed impressive."

Bunong nodded slightly, accepting the praise.

As for Dai Lai’s father, his eyes were filled with horror. Those within the scene couldn’t see clearly, but outsiders saw clearly that his son charged like a bull, and despite such a powerful punch, he didn’t even touch the opponent’s clothes and was lightly thrown out. This power... was definitely much greater than Dai Lai’s.

Inside the scene, Dai Lai finally reacted, letting out a roar, slapping the ground with both hands to spring up, like an angry bull, low growling from his mouth as he charged at Li Yifei again.

"Go back." Li Yifei finished speaking, accurately grabbed Dai Lai by the chest with one hand, gripped his wrist with the other, moved his feet, and twisted his body. This time, Dai Lai didn’t flip, but drew a full circle in the air. Following Li Yifei’s release and slight push, Dai Lai’s body once again flew out horizontally.

His full strength, his technique, were all useless; the force of his advance became the power for him flying out, even farther than the place where he fell last time.

"Hiss..." A chorus of gasps rose outside the arena. The first time, Dai Lai might have been careless and got played, but this second time, they saw more clearly. Dai Lai in front of the opponent seemed like a three-year-old child facing an adult, completely without the ability to fight back.

"Marvelous, this must be Tai Chi. I heard outsiders mention it before." Balang excitedly gestured and clapped, while laughing continuously, attempting to mimic Li Yifei’s previous movements, albeit in a clumsy manner.

Bunong didn’t know what it was either, but still pretended to understand, nodding. The better Li Yifei performed, the more face Bunong felt he gained and the more he believed his daughter had chosen the most suitable son-in-law.

Similarly, many onlookers sincerely admired Li Yifei, truly considering him as the great hero of the Miao People. Only such a hero with profound martial arts skills could single-handedly enter the Black Miao Village and rescue Bunong.

Meanwhile, Dai Lai climbed up again, yelled at Li Yifei, uttered a few words, and charged once more.

He was saying he wasn’t convinced, but Li Yifei didn’t understand. Seeing the opponent still dared to come, he planned to send him flying again. Although the opponent was somewhat outrageous, given Bunong and Na Yi, he couldn’t use excessive force, so he gently pushed him out. This third time, the flight was even farther and more embarrassing than the previous two.

When Dai Lai climbed up for the third time and prepared to charge, his father finally couldn’t hold back, ran over to grab his son, scolded him vehemently, and had someone forcibly take Dai Lai away.

Li Yifei didn’t add insult to injury, standing in the same spot as before.

"The child acted foolishly, I apologize on behalf of Dai Lai, and I hope you don’t mind!" Dai Lai’s father walked over and took the initiative to say. Although his expression was unpleasant, after listening to Balang’s translation, Li Yifei nodded towards him and said, "It’s alright. Please convey my apologies to Dai Lai. He is quite good too, a brave man of the Miao Village."

It was a slap in the face, a resounding tone, but fortunately Dai Lai couldn’t hear Li Yifei’s words, otherwise, he’d likely be furious enough to vomit blood. However, these words, when heard by different people, will inspire varied thoughts. Brown, upon hearing, straight up recognized Bunong’s son-in-law as genuinely nice. Knowing the gap between the two sides was vast, he didn’t use heavy-handed tricks to disgrace him, merely sending him flying for a moment of clarity, and even complimenting him as a brave fellow. Such a young man is truly likable.

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