Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams
Chapter 60: You’re Looking for Death

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: You’re Looking for Death

"Dad, the project research is all done, how much longer do I have to stay here?"

At the same time, at the entrance of the second research institute in Nanjiang City.

Dressed exquisitely, Gao Xue sat in the expensive back seat of a La Royce, her face full of impatience.

To this, the middle-aged man sitting beside her did not blame her, but instead showed a doting smile.

"Is that Chen Yun?"

He asked with a smile, looking outside the window at a figure walking out of the research building.

Dressed in a white long coat, her bare face had some freckles, exuding a tough and clean aura.

"Yes, that’s her."

"Dressed in shabby clothes, spending all day researching those broken metals, reeking of cheap sweat."

"I have to smile and talk to her every day, just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted..."

Upon hearing this, Gao Xue started complaining with a tone of disgust.

The middle-aged man did not get angry, instead, he smiled and rubbed her head.

"It’s okay, just one last day."

"After the evaluation is over, you won’t see her again."

"Oh? Really?" Gao Xue’s face lit up with surprise.

"When has dad ever lied to you?" The middle-aged man said gently, his expression calm and confident.

Seeing this, Gao Xue’s mood improved, and she got out of the car and entered the research institute.

Click!

The car door closed.

Watching her figure disappear, the middle-aged man’s gaze gradually deepened.

"It seems that the new dean does not cooperate with us?"

"Yes, president." The young driver in the front seat quickly nodded.

"We checked, this person has some connections and is determined to nominate Chen Yun for evaluation."

"What do you think..."

"Possible."

Speaking calmly, the middle-aged man slowly said, "Since reasonable rules can’t solve it, let’s change the method."

"You handle it personally, make sure not to blow our cover."

The young driver nodded upon hearing this.

But then, as if he remembered something.

"President, about Chen Yun’s brother..."

"He’s just a Core Student and doesn’t represent Yanwu Gym."

"And... who has the evidence that it was us who did it."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man relaxed his posture, leaned back in the leather seat, and began to rest his eyes.

Understanding the hint, the young driver didn’t ask further.

After a while, the engine started.

Then two black escort cars were seen slowly leaving the research institute.

...

"Alright."

Inside the changing room, hearing Lin Hao’s promise, Chen Feng nodded slightly.

Having already waited for two days, a few more hours were bearable.

Immediately, both of them stepped forward.

Before long, they walked into the practice room.

"Today is the sparring test; I feel I can’t beat many people."

"Damn, everyone seems so fierce, I saw several taking herbal soup yesterday afternoon."

"Don’t be scared, just do it."

The noise of discussions erupted; today was the third day of entering the Core Class, and according to Cao Tong’s rule, a sparring test was required.

Tap tap!

Then, steady footsteps were heard.

Cao Tong, a burly figure standing nearly 1.9 meters tall, walked in.

His hefty build exerted tremendous pressure, quieting the practice room’s discussions even with his aura retracted.

"It seems you all are ready."

His thick lips buzzed up and down, Cao Tong scanned the crowd, finally making eye contact with Chen Feng.

Barely perceptible, he nodded his head, then diverted his gaze and continued, "The rules of sparring are simple."

"Draw randomly; whoever you draw, you spar with."

"Any questions?"

As he finished speaking, expressions among the crowd varied.

Some were surprised, some frowned, Cao Tong took all this in and began to prepare for what’s next.

Before long, under his arrangement.

The more than twenty people in the practice room were divided into two groups, half stood to the left, half to the right.

"Those on the left, stand by and wait for those on the right to draw lots."

"Whoever gets drawn is the opponent for another."

With a simple statement, Cao Tong quickly instructed an assistant who, holding a cardboard box, walked to the right side of the practice room.

Lin Hao, Wu Tian, Pei Yue, and others all lined up to reach into the box and pull out a slip of paper with a name on it.

Chen Feng stood in the left area with an expressionless face, quietly watching them draw lots.

Suddenly, his perception stirred.

He keenly noticed a thin young man across from him unfolding the slip and looking towards him.

Their eyes met, and Chen Feng knew that he must be his opponent.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Wu Tian next to him spoke out.

The crowd was surprised, then saw him walk up to the thin young man.

"Switch."

His tone was indifferent, standing ten centimeters taller than the other, his gaze looking down as if it was natural.

"Why should I?"

The thin young man frowned and clenched the slip of paper in his hand.

"Or how about you spar with me?" Wu Tian said playfully, his eyes slightly narrowing.

Seeing this, Cao Tong’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

His gaze shifted towards Chen Feng, lingering between him and Wu Tian.

These two guys, seem to have some grievances?

Confused, no one answered.

Everyone watched the drama unfold, finally witnessing the thin young man grit his teeth and, with a red-faced expression, handing over the slip of paper.

"Smart enough, it seems you know better than some," Wu Tian deliberately said, his gaze flicking towards Chen Feng across.

His voice was neither loud nor low, but enough for many to hear.

Seeing that Cao Tong was about to intervene, Wu Tian quickly preempted him, walking up to Chen Feng with the slip.

"Are you still going to dodge?"

"Or are you planning to beg for mercy and admit defeat?"

His tone playful, a hint of mockery flickering in his phoenix eyes.

Wu Tian assumed a condescending stance, eagerly anticipating Chen Feng’s embarrassed reaction.

However, contrary to his expectations.

Chen Feng remained expressionless, just slightly lifting his gaze.

"I’ve never understood your way of thinking."

"But it seems now... you’re looking for death."

His cold words dropped, causing Wu Tian’s playful expression to momentarily freeze.

Then, feeling the shock from the bystanders, his expression changed, immediately turning into a cold glare with narrowed eyes.

"Not good."

Realizing something was wrong, Cao Tong inwardly cursed the situation, hurrying over to stop the escalating drama.

However, faster than him.

Chen Feng’s hand shot out like a tiger’s claw, grabbing Wu Tian by the neck.

Then, with a hard pull of his right arm, he smashed his forehead forward.

Bang!!!

A muffled explosion!

Within everyone’s sight, his headbutt made Wu Tian’s eyes see stars, his forehead turned red, and his body staggered back.

Immediately after, before the other could react.

Thump! Like a tiger pouncing.

Chen Feng stomped the ground, surged forward, and swung a punch.

Boom!!

The punch landed on the jaw.

Exceeding the Amateur Ninth Rank, close to 160kg of punching power!

Wu Tian had just recovered from the violent impact of the headbutt, barely stabilizing his body.

The next second, his teeth loosened, more intense pain assaulted his left jaw.

His eyes rolled back, consciousness blurred.

Then, his body swayed uncontrollably and he fell to his knees.