Chapter 14: Defying Heaven Has Exceptions
Shi Huaibai bit one end of the bandage, wrapping his forearm tightly circle by circle.
Song Chi pressed in front of him like a mountain, a provocative smile on his lips.
He was born too tall; just his shadow was enough to trap Shi Huaibai.
A tiny growl came from Shi Huaibai’s throat. Clusters of fireworks seemed to explode colorfully in his brain.
Pecs? Want! Abs? Envious! Arm muscles? Why don’t I have them?
The System, which had been staying in Shi Huaibai’s sea of consciousness, went weak in the knees. It dazedly extended its small mechanical arm to wipe its sweat. The whole system became transparent and clear: Doomed.
The Host will be beaten to death!
Bobo’s voice trembled.
ăHost, you’ve saved 100 points now. I’ll right now… immediately… woo woo woo, I’ll exchange them for Attack Power!!! Host, don’t die.ă
In the original work, Song Chi was a black belt in Sanda, a black belt in Boxing, and a black belt in Karate!
The System really didn’t understand. It was good enough that Song Chi didn’t come looking for Shi Huaibai, so why did Shi Huaibai go looking for a beating?
Shi Huaibai’s answer was unfathomable: ăUnnecessary. Why use a ox cleaver to kill a chicken? The current him cannot threaten me.ă
He raised his chin. Facing Song Chi’s pressure, he smiled lightly instead, his eyes curving. His peach blossom eyes were filled with deep affection, as if swearing a faith to the world:
“My glory is loyalty. My strength is faith. My majesty is royal power!”
System: ăShut up.ă
Exchange, exchange, exchange!
It was now an electronic component with a blown fuse. Under the dangerous situation of the Host, the System also possessed its own subjective initiative and no longer completely obeyed the Host’s requests.
The System, having entered emergency combat readiness mode, couldn’t hear what Shi Huaibai was mumbling anymore.
Song Chi also couldn’t hear what Shi Huaibai was mumbling. He only saw the baby fat on Shi Huaibai’s cheeks trembling slightly. Those lips, soft as peach petals, opened and closed. A small tongue tip pressed out gently, pink, moving around constantly.
Song Chi’s brain went blank: So pink, so cute, really want to kiss.
Mumbling away… how can this little gold-digging thing be so cute?
Qu You broke out in a sweat. Held down by Song Chi’s bodyguards and unable to enter, she could only curse loudly: “Song Chi, you scumbag, bullying people again.”
She had brought people over to seek justice for Shi Huaibai. Who knew those two would start betting as if no one else was there?
Song Chi clearly knew the disparity between them was hugeâShi Huaibai’s arm couldn’t even twist Song Chi’s thighâyet he deliberately let Shi Huaibai fight him.
Her aloof, stubborn, elegant little sweetie Shi Huaibai!
“Little Huaibai, come down. No need to fight him. I just came to help you seek justice. Let him try bullying you. I’ll tell Brother Xinian right now.”
“And you, Song Chi, I brought people. Dare to touch Shi Huaibai and see.”
Shi Huaibai put on a stance of generously meeting his death: “It’s okay, Miss Qu.”
He just needs to do this, then do that, and backhandedly press Song Chi down. Then everyone will scream: Turns out Aotian is so amazing.
So when Shi Huaibai looked up at Song Chi again, a flash of tyranny passed through his eyes.
“I don’t need you to give me a one-hand handicap.”
Song Chi snorted with laughter: “I don’t want this game to end too early.”
Shi Huaibai was not afraid at all: “Then when you’re looking all over the floor for your teeth later, remember to use both hands to cover your nose bridge. Don’t let me knock it crooked.”
He extended his handâdelicate, white, and tender, ridiculously smooth.
During the pre-fight handshake, Song Chi couldn’t help but rub the back of his hand gently, gripping it very tight.
The System’s expression instantly became subtle: ăWait, that’s not right…ă
Shi Huaibai: ăThat’s right, he is threatening me.ă
Bobo looked up dazedly, another cluster of fireworks exploding colorfully in the System’s mind: ăHuh?ă
Is threatening like this? Why didn’t it know?
Honestly speaking, Song Chi’s physique was unmatched by Shi Huaibai. Shi Huaibai couldn’t compete with his strength. When his fingers were gripped and rubbed, Shi Huaibai struggled several times but couldn’t pull his hand back.
Finally, there was a ring of finger marks on the thin wrist. Song Chi rubbed his own fingertips, feeling the remaining fragrance belonging to Shi Huaibai on his hand. He looked up greedily, staring dead at Shi Huaibai like a jackal locked onto its prey, a low murmur of urgency emitting from his throat.
The match had just begun. In a flash, Song Chi rushed out like an arrow from a bow. While Qu You and the System were dazzled, a loud “BANG” suddenly exploded. Shi Huaibai was thrown to the ground by Song Chi, both of his snow-white arms captured by Song Chi.
Fortunately, Song Chi had a sense of propriety. When Shi Huaibai fell, he used his other hand to cushion the back of Shi Huaibai’s head.
“Good student, you haven’t been smashed silly, have you?”
Shi Huaibai’s brain, which was blank just now, finally had a reaction. He cursed loudly: “Song Chi, you treacherous wretch! You said one hand!”
You used two!
Although according to Shi Huaibai’s estimated plot development, Song Chi would use two hands in the end.
But shouldn’t the normal plot be:
- Song Chi uses one hand and fights indistinguishably with me.
- The girl cheers for me anxiously and nervously.
- Amidst the Campus Belle’s voice, I find faith and direction, break through successfully, and turn defeat into victory!
- Song Chi gets exasperated and starts using two hands.
- Finally, even Song Chi’s full-force strike with both hands can’t match a flick of my finger.
But why didn’t Song Chi follow the steps?
Song Chi laughed roguishly, his gaze entirely on that twisting waist of Shi Huaibai.
During Shi Huaibai’s struggle, his clothes were pushed up to below his chest. That dazzling white skin moved intensely, smooth as jade, slowly turning pale pink, looking even more delicious.
“How am I treacherous?” Song Chi felt like he was tormenting a soft, pretty kitten, pinning Shi Huaibai’s two arms against his own body like teasing a child: “I indeed only used one hand to deal with you. Did the remaining hand pin you down or hit you?”
Shi Huaibai was balled up, his beautiful eyes glaring at him with shame and indignation.
Song Chi was, so, happy~
The System’s subtle expression hadn’t changed until now.
Why does it feel like F2 is flirting with the Host?
The Host being unable to win and being pinned down and touched… feels pretty good actually.
Oh God, Lord! Finally let me pick up such a good deal! The mission to conquer F2 is going much smoother than imagined.
Qu You couldn’t watch anymore. She shoved people aside, half her body almost squeezing onto the ring. Fortunately, she was held down by Song Chi’s bodyguards: “Shi Huaibai… Shi Huaibai…”
She shouted Shi Huaibai’s name over and over.
The System was still happily imagining the beautiful future when the mission was completed. Suddenly, in the cranial space connecting it and the Host, Shi Huaibai’s unfathomable voice came: ăIs it time?ă
The System scratched its head: ăTime for what?ă
The next second, the wrinkles on the System’s walnut-sized brain smoothed out: No… what’s happening?
Suddenly, Shi Huaibai exerted force. His long legs were fast as the wind, kicking ruthlessly at the other’s chest. Looking thin and weak, he used skillful force. In an instant, the situation turned upside down. Song Chi was thrown down by Shi Huaibai. Shi Huaibai’s flexible legs firmly pinned Song Chi’s shoulders, and fists fell like raindrops.
Song Chi grunted with brute force, painfully trying to grab Shi Huaibai down. The two wrestled on the ground, flesh hitting flesh. But the one taking the punches was entirely Song Chi. Once his fist touched Shi Huaibai, it was as if his strength was drained; he became a ball of meat kneaded and flattened by Shi Huaibai.
He wanted to counterattack, possessing brute strength, yet he was powerless to truss a chicken, unable to hit Shi Huaibai no matter what.
Accompanying the scattered pain on his body, Song Chi became increasingly irritable.
Shi Huaibai’s power generation system was uniqueâforce follows movement, movement unloads force. His power points and leverage points were weird and indistinguishable.
Song Chi finally exerted great force, smashing a vicious fist over. No matter what, he couldn’t let Shi Huaibai continue to make a fool of him like this.
The next second, Song Chi’s pupils shrank. Shi Huaibai smiled slightly, lightly wrapping his palm around this fist. His slightly raised mouth corner seemed full of malice. While Song Chi was dazed, a huge muscle-tearing pain came from Song Chi’s joint, piercing his heart.
His hand was actually dislocated by Shi Huaibai just like that, without batting an eyelid.
Every frown and smile of the other party seemed to be a mockery of him.
“Shi Huaibai!!!”
The System cracked completely: ăDoomed.ă
Clearly it was sticky-sweet couple style just now; why did it suddenly turn into this?
And…
The System complained as if it couldn’t bear it anymore: ăHost, you clearly could have beaten Song Chi until he looked for his teeth all over the floor from the beginning, right? Then what were you doing at the start? Teasing others?ă
It never knew Shi Huaibai was so nasty.
Shi Huaibai scratched his head: ăNot teasing him. We have to conform to the basic logic of the world’s operation. Have to be beaten first, later the girl shouts encouragement for me, and then I counterattack.ă
System: ă…ă
You… you Long Aotians.
“Despicable villain.” Shi Huaibai in Song Chi’s eyes was no longer ice-clean and jade-pure; the guy was a thorough demon.
From childhood to adulthood, Song Chi had never been played by someone like this.
Clearly could win from the start. Is it fun?
He hated this kind of nasty, uncandid person the most.
The next second, Shi Huaibai’s leg smashed towards him head-on. Red was red and white was white; blood flowed all over Song Chi’s head and face. As his consciousness blurred, he heard Shi Huaibai’s arrogant voice.
“Defying Heaven has exceptions; defying Me leaves no chance of survival.“
Jiang Xinian, who rushed over with several doctors to save lives, stood frozen in place, his glasses askew.
Qu You was also trembling with fear, delirious.
Everyone looked in unison at the bleeding-from-seven-orifices Song Chi on the stage, a gasp trembling through nine twists and eighteen bends: “Daaaaamn~~~“
Damn it!!!
Author’s Note: Taking out the super cute little Beagle to act cute: “Aunties, Beagle wants nutrient solution [Red Heart][Red Heart]”
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