novelraw Chapter 34: Damn it, why did I decide to record it?
Chapter 34: Damn it, why did I decide to record it?
The two men came to an open space, standing in position with a safe distance of ten meters between them. The passersby were astounded when they saw this scene.
"Damn! Look over there, it seems like people are having a martial arts duel!"
"Let’s go and watch!"
And when they got close, a few young people in the crowd were startled. They looked at Henry, their eyes full of shock.
"Holy crap, that old man seems to be the master of the Blizzard Martial Arts Hall!"
"Yeah, he really does look like it! Just like the picture, it’s Master Henry from the Blizzard Martial Arts Hall!"
"Although Blizzard Martial Arts Hall isn’t that big, Master Henry is still quite famous!"
"That’s right! But it’s perplexing why Master Henry would be dueling here?"
Amidst the curious and shocked gazes of the crowd, Henry took his position and calmly said with a smile, "Little brother, don’t go back on your word if you lose! But don’t worry, our Blizzard Martial Arts Hall has a profound heritage. Although the tuition is high, you’ll certainly benefit from joining our martial arts hall."
Alexander slowly reached out his hand, gently clenched his fist, calmly looked at Henry, and said, "Can we start now?"
Looking at Alexander’s stance, Henry praised him in his heart. Not bad, he doesn’t seem like someone without any basic skills, his stance is quite decent.
"Let’s start, little brother. You should attack me first. It’s proper to give courtesy to the younger ones."
"Courtesy to the younger ones? Then you should let me hit you first. In reality, I’m older than you!" Alexander thought ruefully, but he didn’t say it out loud.
The onlooking crowd started to cheer, yelling:
"Bro, go for it, I admire your courage!"
"Hahaha! Master Henry, please go easy on him! Just moving your finger is enough!"
"Please don’t make him cry! It will make him lose face!"
In the face of these jeers, Alexander didn’t respond. After all, he was already 90 years old, and his mentality was far more mature than these young onlookers.
Alexander slightly smiled and said calmly, "Alright, I’m going to attack."
Henry smiled and said, "Attack, don’t worry, you won’t hurt me, just use all your strength..."
But before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind sweeping over!
In the blink of an eye, Alexander’s figure appeared in Henry’s eyes. He couldn’t see how Alexander had managed to cross the ten-meter distance in an instant.
It seemed as if it had only been a fraction of a second...
And what came straight at him was Alexander’s fist. In that instant, Alexander’s fist stopped just a millimeter from his forehead.
However, the shockwave from that punch came surging toward him. His white hair fluttered back, and his long beard was blown straight back.
"What fuck!"
The spectators not far behind Henry were blown back by the wind from the punch, flying several meters and letting out screams of terror.
"What just happened?!"
"Did you see when he got in front of Master Henry? Am I seeing things?! He’s too fast!"
"What a powerful punch, this is impossible! Whose fist can blow people away like that?!"
Seeing this, all the spectators were shocked.
They had originally thought Alexander was just a reckless middle-aged man, but when they saw this, they were truly stunned.
What the hell was that?!
Is he Superman?!
Henry was also stunned.
He stared wide-eyed at the fist in front of him. His long white hair was blown straight back by the wind from Alexander’s punch, as if he had just applied hair gel to it.
How...how is this possible?!
How can his fist be so fast?!
This is too exaggerated!
Alexander gently said, "Master, do you want to continue?"
No! Absolutely not possible!
Henry gritted his teeth. How could this young man be so fast? He hadn’t even made his move yet!
If he lost to this young man here, he would lose face! How would Blizzard Martial Arts Hall continue to develop in Washington?
"Continue!!"
Henry roared, and in the moment he said those two words, he quickly sidestepped, exerted all his martial arts skills, clenched his fist instantly, and aimed a punch at Alexander’s face.
However, in the next moment, Henry was shocked to see that even at such a close distance, he was unable to catch Alexander’s movements with his eyes.
Fast!
Too fast!
His fist directly hit Alexander’s afterimage.
At the same time, Alexander’s iron fist came from the side, aimed at his temple.
Whoosh—
The sound of the wind.
Alexander’s fist stopped less than a centimeter from his left temple.
His long hair instantly drifted to the right under the terrible wind from the punch, and the muscles on his face were blown into waves by the wind.
The spectators standing to his right screamed as they were blown back by the punch, flying several meters.
"Holy crap! What a huge punch wind!"
"What is this? Kaio-ken?!"
"Too terrifying!"
The crowd was shocked once again.
They hadn’t seen how Alexander made his move this time, it was too fast!
This middle-aged man was too terrifying!
Henry stood there, swallowed hard, and clearly felt a cold sweat break out on his back when Alexander’s punch came.
Even his legs felt somewhat unsteady, and something above his legs was even vaguely moist...
This...this...
Alexander slowly said, "Do you want to continue?"
Henry’s legs trembled.
Gap, he felt the chasm-like gap between himself and this young man.
If Alexander wished, this punch could land on Henry, and his head would instantly fly up into the sky like a firecracker, then explode.
I underestimated him!
This middle-aged man is not an ordinary person at all, but a super strong one whose strength I cannot gauge at all!
Henry stared blankly at Alexander, saying, "Why... why didn’t you hit me..."
Alexander gave a slight smile, retracted his fist, and said with a smile, "It’s just a competition. It’s enough to make a point. Thank you for the fight."
Henry immediately collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, gasping heavily. The dense cold sweat, like raindrops, fell from his forehead.
He almost died just now, really nearly died!
Everyone around was stunned looking at this scene.
"Master Henry actually lost..."
"So...so strong! That middle-aged man’s fist, like a superman, it’s...it’s explosive!"
"What did I just see? Is this really not a fantasy?"
"You...who are you?!" Henry looked at him tremblingly, he had never seen such a powerful person before.
"Could it be that you are from the Temple? But it doesn’t seem like it, your clothes don’t have the symbol representing the Temple."
Alexander was puzzled, "What is the Temple?"
Henry quickly shook his head, swallowed a spit, and said, "It’s nothing! Pretend I didn’t say anything!"
Alexander didn’t press further. He extended his hand to Henry who was sitting on the ground, and said:
"Master Henry, how about our agreement, how do you plan to fulfill it?"
Then Alexander pressed the play button on his phone.
The voice of Henry just now came out from Alexander’s phone.
"Wait, I’m afraid you will regret it. Let’s record it! If you go back on your word, I will sue you through legal procedures! Dare you?"
Hearing his own words, Henry wished he could slap himself hard.
Damn it!
What was I talking about before!
Record, what the hell was I thinking about recording!