Chapter 354 - 352: Huang Zhong’s Miserable Predicament
As for whether his speed would be fast, he hadn’t tried, but he could sense every slight sound around him.
The most crucial thing was, he could sense everything in all directions, even subtle sounds, as if numerous silver needles flew at him from all around, he could easily dodge them.
Closer, even closer, Huang Zhong’s fist nearly brushed against Chen Tianlong’s chest.
Just at that moment, Chen Tianlong’s body subtly shifted, as if struck by lightning, then his right hand struck out in time, lightly pushing Huang Zhong’s left shoulder, just like practicing Tai Chi, and sent Huang Zhong flying away.
Using force to counteract force, leveraging the momentum.
This was the Tai Chi move Chen Tianlong remembered in an instant, so he tried a move, and to his surprise, it worked quite well. Clearly, if Huang Zhong’s stance wasn’t stable, he would’ve almost flown out of the ring, but fortunately, he steadied himself in time at the edge of the ring.
"Whew..."
Huang Zhong took a deep breath, still having lingering fears, almost losing to Chen Tianlong in such a muddleheaded way. If he truly lost like that, he’d rather just buy a piece of tofu and bang his head against it to death.
Chen Tianlong did not open his eyes; he only felt the commotion below the stage quiet down quickly after a wave of uproar. Everyone seemed to realize that Chen Tianlong wasn’t courting death, but he had his methods.
Since he couldn’t see, he relied on hearing, so everyone consciously quieted down, afraid that the noisy sounds would affect his hearing.
Huang Zhong also seemed to realize this point, that Chen Tianlong’s Sensing Power was so strong that he could even tell his attack direction and timing with his eyes closed, which truly surprised him.
However, Huang Zhong immediately thought of a countermeasure.
He was seen taking off his shoes, barefoot, then slowly approaching while holding a pair of shoes. Why was he holding the shoes? Perhaps many people in the audience had already guessed.
"Not good, Huang Zhong is indeed cunning, taking off his shoes isn’t enough, he’s planning to throw them later to confuse Chen Tianlong’s hearing."
Zhao Lei noticed Huang Zhong’s subtle actions, like playing a find-the-difference game, before anyone else did.
"Huh? This guy is even nastier than you."
Yang Fan said softly.
"Damn it, can you stop saying that about me? I’m analyzing Chen Tianlong’s situation, and you’re still making flirtatious signals. Watch out or I’ll expose you." Zhao Lei occasionally sneaked a glance at Yang Fan, noticing the note on his phone said Fang Xiaohui, reminding him of a recent outing Yang Fan had, where he came back blushing, probably up to something.
"I...I didn’t make any flirtatious signals, you’re falsely accusing me."
Yang Fan stubbornly denied, shamelessly said.
"Oh? Don’t force me to stoop low, I’ll go to Fang Xiaohui to get your phone and show you later." Zhao Lei crossed his arms in front of his chest, shaking his right leg, looking very smug.
"Leizi, I’ll treat you to breakfast tomorrow morning."
Having no other choice, Yang Fan could only tempt him a little.
"Hmph, who do you think I, Zhao Lei, am, bowing for one meal from you is impossible." Zhao Lei said nonchalantly.
"Lunch too!"
Yang Fan gritted his teeth, as if cutting a piece of flesh from himself, said painfully.
"Deal!"
Zhao Lei cunningly smiled, continuing to watch the situation on stage.
Yang Fan’s face immediately collapsed, somewhat helpless, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Huang Zhong was already over a meter away from Chen Tianlong, he threw a shoe in each direction simultaneously. And Chen Tianlong fittingly turned his body towards both sides.
In that instant, Huang Zhong made his move.
He mustered all his strength, his fists aimed at Chen Tianlong’s side waist. Everyone below the stage was stunned; Huang Zhong truly came up with such a low trick, Chen Tianlong was doomed this time.
In the gaze of the stunned crowd, a miracle occurred once again.
Only to see Chen Tianlong swiftly kick out with his right foot, precisely landing on Huang Zhong’s abdomen.
"Bang!"
A dull sound, Huang Zhong retreated five or six steps before stabilizing, his lower abdomen in immense pain, retching, almost vomiting the meal he just ate that afternoon.
"Damn it!"
After stabilizing, Huang Zhong couldn’t help but curse; Chen Tianlong was obviously fooling him, hadn’t closed his eyes at all, causing immense anger, he roared, "Alright, you brat dare to deceive me; fine, you’ve successfully angered me."
Chen Tianlong smiled wryly, he didn’t speak, instead, continued to keep his eyes closed; today, opening his eyes, he knew he couldn’t deal with Huang Zhong.
Because he found that only with his eyes closed, his abilities became stronger, and his speed surprisingly surpassed Huang Zhong’s current level.
From the previous dodges and the recent kick, it was clearly much faster than Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong obviously realized something was wrong; if Chen Tianlong wasn’t pretending to be weak to defeat the strong before, then he had suddenly changed. Could it be that once Chen Tianlong closed his eyes, he gained such power?
Thinking of this, Huang Zhong dared not be careless; previously letting his guard down, he had suffered quite a bit, though physically unharmed, his movements were clearly not as flexible.
The most crucial thing was, he now had concerns in his mind, causing him to think a lot every time he attacked Chen Tianlong.
To further confuse Huang Zhong, Chen Tianlong suddenly opened his eyes. However, he remained on guard, ready to close his eyes quickly if Huang Zhong prepared to attack, thus catching up in speed.
Indeed, just as Huang Zhong was about to attack, seeing Chen Tianlong open his eyes startled him immensely. He had just sneaked over for a surprise attack, but now the person had eyes wide open, how could he ambush anything now?
Huang Zhong had no choice but to quickly retreat two steps, but suddenly realized he was mistaken; wasn’t Chen Tianlong weaker when his eyes were open?
Realizing this, Huang Zhong hurriedly seized the opportunity, slightly stepping his right foot back, assuming a stance ready to strike like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
The next moment, Huang Zhong pushed off the ground with force, his entire body pounced over, fists striking out again, with such power as if a heavy boulder, ready to hit Chen Tianlong.
However, Chen Tianlong quickly closed his eyes, his lips slightly curled, revealing a hint of wickedness as if waiting for the opponent to come and meet his doom.
Initially, Huang Zhong felt a bit gloomy; seeing he was about to hit Chen Tianlong, but then seeing him remain motionless.
Suddenly, Huang Zhong thought in his heart: "Does this kid want to dodge at close range like before? That would underestimate my speed too much."
Only to see Huang Zhong speed up, slightly moving to the left; with this, even if Chen Tianlong wanted to dodge, he wouldn’t be able to.
"Bang!"
Everyone had their mouths wide open, what was going on? Chen Tianlong actually didn’t dodge, but took Huang Zhong’s move head-on.
None was more shocked than Huang Zhong himself, his two fists actually directly hit Chen Tianlong.
My God!
How is it possible, actually hitting, why didn’t Chen Tianlong dodge, what is he planning?