Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 90 - 91: A Kick

Chapter 90: Chapter 91: A Kick

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These two characters seemed to inject Miyamoto Takeshi with a shot of adrenaline, as he immediately ordered: "Knock that kid to the ground!"

"Yes, President!"

Over thirty club members had been eager to make a move on Lin Hao, swarming around him and completely encircling him.

Lin Hao remained unflustered, standing still with his hands in his pockets. At first glance, he was as straight as a javelin, with a slight smile on his lips which was still as refreshing as a spring breeze.

"Stop!"

Just then, a soft shout came from the crowd.

And then.

A charming silhouette walked out from the crowd leisurely.

In terms of aura, she was no less graceful than Lan Xiyue—noble and captivating, with a perfect figure, her chest even more prominent than Lan Xiyue’s. This additional size might have seemed disproportionate on Lan Xiyue, but on her, it was completely natural and quite the sight to behold.

The only difference was that this woman had a chill about her, making her seem less approachable than Lan Xiyue.

"Yao Mengchen!"

"Holy shit, another school beauty!"

"What’s going on today, two of Binhai’s top five beauties have shown up!"

The crowd burst into astonished murmurs which erupted one after another.

Binhai University originally had four school beauties.

These four beauties, who were as elusive as the Divine Dragon, among them, Yao Mengchen was particularly mysterious, appearing at school no more than five times a semester.

Yet here she was today.

Including Lan Xiyue, a total of five school beauties had appeared today.

The two women, amidst the crowd, were like a stunning scenery, beautiful and captivating. Some boys in the crowd even started to get nosebleeds.

With a clear shout from Yao Mengchen, the more than thirty people who had been about to attack halted their movements.

As for Lin Hao, he was still very composed, and upon seeing Yao Mengchen, he smiled at her as a greeting.

"Mengchen, why are you here?" Miyamoto Takeshi said, surprised. He was one of Mengchen’s many admirers, seeing her like seeing a goddess, filled with delight.

"Miyamoto Takeshi, we’re at the entrance of the school. Although Binhai University allows challenges between students, it does not permit bullying the fewer by the many," Mengchen’s pretty face wasn’t looking so great, she clearly knew these people were no match for Lin Hao.

However, she did not say this explicitly to avoid embarrassing Miyamoto Takeshi.

Her appearance here was also because she didn’t want to see Miyamoto Takeshi lose too much face.

After all, they were all students of the same university.

"Mengchen, what are you talking about?" Miyamoto Takeshi said eagerly, "Okay, you say don’t fight, then we won’t fight."

With a wave of his hand, the thirty people dispersed.

"Yo, how can you listen to her like that," Lan Xiyue drawled, "Senior, you’re really disappointing me."

Mo Feng smiled, not entirely sincerely, as his senior sister loved to tease people, leaving him rather helpless.

With his understanding of men, Miyamoto Takeshi probably couldn’t resist his sister’s allure.

Sure enough, Miyamoto Takeshi paused and then said, "Junior sister, don’t worry, I must deal with that kid."

Then, he turned to Yao Mengchen and said, "Mengchen, I won’t bully him, but challenging him should be alright, right?"

Without waiting for Yao Mengchen to reply, he shouted at Lin Hao, "Kid, challenges are always allowed at Binhai University, today I, Miyamoto Takeshi, challenge you. Do you dare accept?!"

"Idiot..."

Lin Hao, unimpressed, turned around and walked back towards the school, preferring to do something else rather than waste time with Miyamoto Takeshi.

After all, he didn’t come to Binhai University to study.

But rather, for cultivation.

And he was very interested in challenging the Martial Arts Society of Binhai University.

Meanwhile, inside Binhai University, there was something else he wanted, something that had belonged to him in a previous life.

So,

he really didn’t have the time to pay attention to Miyamoto Takeshi.

"Kid, stop there!" Miyamoto Takeshi shouted angrily, clearly seeing the disdain in Lin Hao’s eyes.

This disdain ignited his fury.

However, Lin Hao continued to ignore him, as if he hadn’t heard at all, walking on his own.

"Damn... he even dares to ignore Miyamoto Takeshi. Is he tired of living?"

"Yes, Miyamoto Takeshi is handsome and has a fierce temper. If he really gets angry, there’s no good ending, and although the school only allows challenges, the punishment for fighting isn’t severe."

"Yeah, it’s bad, I feel like that kid is definitely going to get into trouble."

"Not necessarily, he’s the top of both the literary and martial arts lists."

"Haha, what do the ranks matter? Miyamoto Takeshi has trained with the Martial Arts Society, his karate incorporates... Fuck, they’re fighting!"

The last person didn’t finish speaking as Miyamoto Takeshi had already charged forward.

His actions took everyone by surprise, and Yao Mengchen, who wanted to stop him, simply couldn’t make it in time.

Around, students gasped.

"Go Miyamoto Takeshi!"

"Knock down that freshman!"

Many people cheered for Miyamoto Takeshi and in that moment, Miyamoto Takeshi had already reached behind Lin Hao, raising his fist to smash towards Lin Hao’s head.

The fist hadn’t fallen yet, but the crowd seemed to have already seen Lin Hao falling down, some girls even screamed.

Only Yao Mengchen frowned, looking at Lan Xiyue: "Sister, why tease him, knowing well that he can’t be a match for Lin Hao."

"Giggle." Lan Xiyue chuckled lightly, "Sister, how is it teasing? He was ready to make a move on Lin Hao anyway, even if I did nothing, he would have struck. I was merely going with the flow."

Yao Mengchen fell silent, indeed, Lan Xiyue was just going with the flow, she didn’t have much more to say, turning her head back to look at Lin Hao.

By then, Miyamoto Takeshi’s fist had already fallen.

Yet, Lin Hao still hadn’t stopped in his tracks.

It was only when Miyamoto Takeshi’s fist was less than ten centimeters away from him that he finally stopped, turned around, and kicked out, like an axe chopping down.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound, Miyamoto Takeshi’s face dramatically changed, feeling a sharp pain from his chest, he couldn’t withstand the force, and his 1.8 meters frame was kicked off the ground.

Then, in the next second, he fell back to the ground with a thunderous crash, continuing to slide across the floor for over three meters due to the friction.

Miyamoto Takeshi tried to get up but found his chest numb and couldn’t muster any strength.

The scene fell silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Miyamoto Takeshi had lost!

The president of the Karate Club, the Black Belt Ninth Rank, nearly standing at the pinnacle of Karate, had actually lost!

And, that freshman, had only used one kick to totally defeat Miyamoto Takeshi, an exaggeration was not at all.

Around, students had their eyes wide open, their gazes filled with disbelief, all directed at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was still standing in the same spot, not having moved at all from where he had stopped.

He looked down from his height, gazing at Miyamoto Takeshi:

"Don’t bother me, this time I’ll let you go, but if there is a next time, I guarantee, you’ll never be able to stand again in this life."

Leaving behind these indifferent words, he once again marched forward with his long legs, unhurriedly walking away.

A pair of hands, consistently in his pockets, his tall figure relaxed and natural.

Defeating Miyamoto Takeshi, seemed as effortless as squashing an ant.

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