novelraw Chapter 316 Judo Team Member
Chapter 316 Judo Team Member
Xu Xiangbei deliberately passed the hot potato of Young Master Qin to Qian Feng, smiling lightly and saying, "There’s a saying about first come, first served. I’ve paid the deposit, Manager Qian, surely you won’t renege? If you dare sell the car twice, I’ll sue you into bankruptcy."
Under Xu Xiangbei’s pressure, Qian Feng was scared and broke into a cold sweat, suffering bitterly, as he said shakily, "How can we sell the car twice? Of course, we’ll honor the agreement."
Qian Feng gritted his teeth and said with difficulty to Young Master Qin, "Young Master Qin, the deposit has been paid in front of everyone here. The company has rules: whoever pays the deposit owns the car..."
Before Qian Feng could finish, Young Master Qin slapped him hard in the face. He had just recovered from motion sickness, but this slap made him dizzy again, losing his sense of direction.
Qian Feng covered his mouth with a painful expression, nearly stumbling.
Young Master Qin’s face full of fat quivered continuously, as he menacingly pointed at Qian Feng and scolded, "Qian Feng, Lao Zi bought several cars from you and you’ve earned a lot of commissions. How dare you say no to me? You must have eaten bear gall and leopard heart, forgotten who I, Qin Daming, am?"
Seeing Qian Feng being hit, Xu Xiangbei secretly laughed inside, thinking it was worth it for all the money Young Master Qin had earned him to get slapped.
However, after hitting Qian Feng, Qin Daming turned his attention directly to Xu Xiangbei, glaring at him fiercely with his puffy fish-eyed gaze.
"Kid, you’re something else. At Earth Sea Sports Hall, when I say one, no one dares say two, let alone snatch something Qin Daming is eyeing."
Xu Xiangbei looked disdainful: "Others don’t compete with you because they’re kind-hearted, but I don’t have that kind of kindness."
Seeing Xu Xiangbei confront him head-on, Qin Daming’s face became very unpleasant.
From a distance, deafening disco music played. A Chevrolet SUV sped over, stopping behind the yellow Lamborghini with a screeching brake.
Three burly men jumped out of the car, wearing black workout vests, their muscles bulging like stones.
After they turned off the car, the deafening music faded, making the music in the car exhibition hall seem gentle and quiet.
A tall guy with a bit of a hunchback, his voice hoarse as if suffering from laryngitis, making it hard for people to hear, said, "Brother Daman, truly the car god of Earth Sea Highway. How long have we lagged behind you?"
Seeing his companions arriving, Qin Daming’s expression became even more arrogant, saying disdainfully, "Big Shrimp, your driving skills are really worsening. For such a short distance, I arrived here ten minutes earlier than you."
The tall, slightly hunched guy indeed looked like a Big Shrimp, he chuckled awkwardly, "Hehe, Brother Daman, I didn’t bring 500 bucks today. I’ll treat you to a meal in two days."
Big Shrimp saw Qin Daming menacingly facing Xu Xiangbei, sensed the atmosphere was a bit off, and puzzled asked, "Brother Daman, what’s going on?"
Qin Daming pointed his chin at Xu Xiangbei, "I have my eye on that Porsche, yet this kid dares to compete with me for it. Big Shrimp, what do you think?"
The three strong men glared immediately, surrounded Xu Xiangbei, "You dare to compete with Brother Daman for a car, are you looking for death?"
"We’re here from the judo team, believe me, I’ll slam you to death."
"I’ll slam your shit out."
Xiao Lin and the car sales girl worried for Xu Xiangbei, even Qian Feng, holding his face, looked on sympathetically. This guy has money, but facing Big Shrimp from the sports hall’s judo team, money is useless.
Surrounded by judo team men as strong as mountains, Xu Xiangbei didn’t panic.
Nonchalantly, he took a cigarette from a crumpled pack, lit it, slowly drew in a puff, "You’re called Big Shrimp? Judo team? Have you got any matches coming up?"
Big Shrimp defiantly rested his hand on Xu Xiangbei’s shoulder, a cruel smile appearing on his face, seemingly preparing to throw Xu Xiangbei with a back throw.
"Yes, why?"
Xu Xiangbei smiled and blew smoke, causing one of the men to cough continuously, "Since you’ve got matches coming up, don’t come over then. If I accidentally injure you, and it doesn’t heal soon, you’ll miss your match, won’t you? I’m advising kindly, no other intent, don’t get me wrong."
The judo team men and Qin Daming laughed in unison, Big Shrimp laughed so hard he was out of breath, "I’ve seen shameless, but never this shameless. Surrounded by us yet afraid of injury..."
Before Big Shrimp could finish, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist like a large iron clamp holding it, sapping all his strength.
Then he felt a force under his waist lifting him, his whole body soaring into the air, heading swiftly towards his Chevrolet.
Boom, a loud noise ensued.
Big Shrimp crashed heavily onto the Chevrolet, denting the door, then lay flat on his back on the ground like a dying rat, face pale, forehead covered in blood, eyes lost in a dazed disorder.
Everyone was stunned, not expecting Xu Xiangbei, like playing toss, holding Big Shrimp’s wrist in one hand, grabbing his belt in the other, to fling the nearly six-foot-three, two-hundred-pound Big Shrimp away.
Seeing their companion so miserably smashed, two judo team men roared, charging left and right at Xu Xiangbei, reaching to grab his wrist.
They were judo players with exceptional strength and first-rate throwing skills. Once they caught a little clothing, it’d be hard to escape being thrown.
However, Xu Xiangbei’s body was like a slippery snake, twisting effortlessly out of their encirclement, escarped behind one, and performed the same move as with Big Shrimp—one hand on the arm, the other on the waist, easily lifting overhead, and tossing him away.
Boom, the Chevrolet’s headlights shattered, the hood dented, while the unlucky guy trembled on the ground, unable to rise.
The last judo team member, initially about to rely on brute force to grab Xu Xiangbei, missed, seeing his companions down, fear filled his heart, quickly turned and ran.
But Xu Xiangbei had no intention of letting him go, casually flicked his foot, causing the man to fall face-first like a dog, then was captured by Xu Xiangbei, like before, thrown towards the Chevrolet.
By then, the pain from Big Shrimp’s crash had eased significantly, slowly rising from the ground, only to see his companion’s huge head gradually magnified in his eyes.
Boom, the two heads intimately collided, sounds of bone fragments faintly echoed.