novelraw Chapter 286: Looking for a Beating Again, Aren’t You?
Chapter 286: Looking for a Beating Again, Aren’t You?
"Xiao Li, your injuries are all healed?"
"Did Teacher Lin really cure you?"
"My God! Xiao Li, you’re okay now!"
"Damn, I really am fine. What Teacher Lin said was true, it’s miraculous."
"It’s unbelievable, Teacher Lin can actually do this."
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The students crowded around Xiao Li, bombarding him with questions. It was clear to see that Xiao Li’s complexion was now rosy, not the pale white it had been when he was unconscious. What on earth had happened? In a little over an hour, Xiao Li’s injuries had miraculously healed. It was truly unbelievable!
"I don’t even know what happened. When I woke up, I found myself in the infirmary’s bed, shirtless, and the first person I saw was Teacher Lin. I later found out that it was Teacher Lin who had saved me and even healed all my external injuries. There’s not even a bruise left. Now I only need to rest to recover from the internal injuries. Look!" After speaking, Xiao Li casually lifted the hem of his shirt, showing his classmates his abdomen. The previously purplish bruises were gone, replaced by a pinkish hue. Everyone who saw it was stunned.
My God! How did Teacher Lin do it?
To disappear bruises in an hour, that’s too incredible!
What kind of person is Teacher Lin?
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When the students saw Xiao Li’s waist, everyone was speechless with shock, unable to understand how Teacher Lin had healed Xiao Li’s injuries. Xiao Li had been beaten so badly; the extent of his injuries was unknown, and everyone had been so anxious. But now, there wasn’t even a hint of purple bruising on Xiao Li’s waist. This... How could this be? Under normal circumstances, this would be impossible!
People who practice Taekwondo often get injured. Bumps and bruises during practice are too common, and it’s normal to see bruises on the body. But no one had ever heard of a method that could make bruises disappear in an hour. Western medicine couldn’t do it, Chinese medicine was even less likely, and other methods were downright impossible!
So, how did Teacher Lin cure Xiao Li?
According to Xiao Li, he didn’t know what had happened. When he woke up, Teacher Lin had already treated all his injuries. My God! In the space of an hour, Teacher Lin had completely healed Xiao Li’s wounds. His medical skills were just too impressive!
The doctors in the hospital couldn’t compare to Teacher Lin. No doctor could heal a person with such severe injuries and unconsciousness in an hour like Teacher Lin did. If one hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t believe such miraculous things could exist in the world!
"Right, Teacher Lin then gave some things to Association President Liu Wentao and Vice-president Yang Guang to use against Wei Jiawu of the National Arts Society. While everyone was bringing me back here, as soon as they saw me resting on my own and alright, they all started to practice frantically, lest next time we face Wei Jiawu, we’d get beaten so badly again!" Xiao Li, seeing his classmates’ dazed expressions, knew they must not believe that his injuries were really healed. He wouldn’t have believed it either when he first woke up, so their reaction was normal.
Thinking of the techniques Teacher Lin had taught them to use against Wei Jiawu, Xiao Li couldn’t help but tell his classmates. He had been beaten by Wei Jiawu, and now that he was like this, he couldn’t seek revenge himself. He could only hope that they would be able to do it for him. As long as they could give Wei Jiawu a good beating and vent his anger, he would feel relieved.
Once his injuries healed, and he learned those techniques, he wouldn’t fear that guy anymore.
"What? Teacher Lin taught everyone how to deal with Wei Jiawu?"
"Really? Teacher Lin came up with a method?"
"Teacher Lin just healed your injuries, and now he’s come up with a way to deal with Wei Jiawu?"
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Hearing Xiao Li say such things, the students simply couldn’t believe it was true. Teacher Lin had just healed Xiao Li’s injuries, and now he was supposedly teaching them how to deal with Wei Jiawu? How could this be? If so, Teacher Lin would be as incredible as an Immortal, capable of the impossible.
Plus, Teacher Lin hadn’t even met that guy. How could he possibly have come up with a method so quickly? While they were certain that Teacher Lin could defeat that guy, that he could do it with just a finger, they had doubts about him teaching them the counter techniques.
"Let’s go, let’s train with the president. Then together we can kick that Wei Jiawu out!"
"As long as we can let out this breath and take revenge for Xiao Li, that’s all that matters!"
"Let’s all follow the president and practice together!"
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Although some couldn’t believe it, considering what had happened before and Xiao Li’s injuries, they had reason to think otherwise.
The key was, they all wanted to learn how to deal with that group from the National Arts Society.
Therefore, the entire practice field was divided into two contrasts. Those who had seen Lin Feng in action all firmly believed that his methods were definitely the most effective. They paired up in groups, found their own spaces, and tirelessly studied and practiced what Teacher Lin had taught, full of energy and enthusiasm, as they all wanted to contribute their strength to the Taekwondo Association and maintain its current momentum.
Others gathered carelessly around Xiao Li, chatting and laughing, then watching their fellow students practice. They believed the number of people already practicing was sufficient and their own involvement would not be of much help; moreover, they were still unsure about the usefulness of what Teacher Lin had taught. They feared that if they trained hard and the results were ineffective, it would just be a pointless waste of Tili and feelings.
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Days flew by, and during these days, Taekwondo Association members with strong foundations like Liu Wentao had but one thing to do: practice, practice, and practice. Through several days of intense training, they had completely digested everything Teacher Lin had taught them. They were all brimming with determination, adamant about taking down Wei Jiawu and showing him the might of Taekwondo as well as avenging Xiao Li!
Seeing the students had wholly internalized Teacher Lin’s teachings, Liu Wentao and Yang Guang could not sit still any longer. Instead of waiting for Wei Jiawu to come to them, they decided to take the initiative. After discussing, they set the confrontation for that morning at the same place where the conflict had occurred before. They were determined to release their pent-up anger.
Once all the students had arrived, Liu Wentao and Yang Guang led the group to the place of the previous conflict. On their way, Liu Wentao and Yang Guang made it clear that only those who had been to Yuegang were allowed to fight. The rest were to merely cheer from the sidelines, fearing that new members might get hurt.
"Hey, look at that, they’re back to cause trouble again!"
"Why are they here again? Didn’t they get enough of a beating last time?"
"Exactly, last time we beat them so badly they ran off without a trace; now they dare to come back."
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Members of the National Arts Association found it strange and amusing when they saw the beaten Taekwondo group returning. Hadn’t they been beaten enough last time? It had been only a few days, and now they were back seeking another thrashing. They had never seen anyone seemingly looking to get beaten up like this, delivering themselves to the vice president for a beating all over again. Was this not just asking for it?
"I really didn’t expect you guys to come back here," Wei Jiawu laughed incredulously. "Wasn’t the beating we gave you last time good enough? None of you were a match for me alone. I really don’t know how you practice Taekwondo. Did you take the wrong medicine today, or are you just itching for a beating and can’t feel comfortable without one? You’ve come looking for a thrashing, haven’t you?"
Wei Jiawu was puzzled too. Hadn’t he just chased them away a few days earlier? How had they come back so soon? And judging by their demeanor, they seemed to be on the offensive again. Wasn’t the previous beating enough? After all, they had seriously injured one of their own. What were they thinking, or what had they eaten today to all come back, knowing they couldn’t beat him? If not looking for a beating, then what?
"Talking is useless; we’re here for revenge today. Last time here, you beat our Xiao Li so badly. Today we want to do the same to you, Wei Jiawu, to avenge our Xiao Li. Otherwise, what face does the Taekwondo Association have to stand on?" Liu Wentao said succinctly, stating their purpose. It was obvious why they were there; with everyone watching, there was no need for extensive explanations.
"You beat our Xiao Li so miserably last time. Today, we’ve come to avenge Xiao Li. Wei Jiawu and your National Arts Association, none of you are getting away today!" Yang Guang couldn’t hide his fury when he saw Wei Jiawu standing there with an indifferent face. That face, as if he thought they could still be bullied as they were last time, enraged Yang Guang even more.
"Exactly, today we have to take our field back no matter what!"
"This Wei Jiawu is too arrogant!"
"Right, let’s beat Wei Jiawu until even his mother can’t recognize him!"
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Seeing President Liu Wentao and Vice President Yang Guang speak so decisively, all the other members of the Taekwondo Association echoed their sentiments. Wei Jiawu across from them was just too arrogant. The last time, he had beaten all of them by himself, but now the students had discovered a method to defeat him under Teacher Lin’s tutelage and had practiced it to the point of proficiency. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have come here to confront Wei Jiawu for no reason.
The confrontation was not the goal; beating him down to avenge Xiao Li was. And if they could gain such an excellent training field for themselves, that would be an added bonus. The National Arts Association only had a few people, hogging such a large area, which seemed a huge waste!
The key point was that they hadn’t planned to forcibly take over the place in the first place. Even when they indicated a willingness to leave, the other side was relentless. If they backed down now, it would truly be the end of them.