<h4>Chapter 1026: Chapter 1025: A Punch That Made Them Cry</h4>
The onlookers were watching the duel unfold. Throughout the entire process, Su Yang simply took one step forward and then threw a punch—there were no special techniques involved, nor were there any particrly shy moves.
In the eyes of the crowd, it looked like pure coincidence. Su Yang happened to step to that spot and threw his fist out just as Young Master Ding arrived at the very same ce, his face essentially colliding with Su Yang’s fist. Therefore, the crowd couldn’t even perceive the excellence of Su Yang’s strength—they only saw Young Master Ding getting hit.
As the punchnded, Young Master Ding didn’t fly backward but rather squatted down on the ground, clutching his face. Blood oozed between his fingers, and his body trembled continuously, revealing the extent of his agony.
Su Yang had intentionally held back his strength, as he was still unclear about the situation in this school, thus not wanting to cause too much of a sensation that might alert others prematurely. Therefore, with a somewhat reserved force in his strike, the punch still managed to break Young Master Ding’s nasal bone.
The noisy scene suddenly fell silent, everyone staring fixedly at Young Master Ding squatting on the ground with his nose in his hands, waiting for him to rise and counterattack Su Yang. In the crowd’s opinion, Su Yang’s punch was a fluke, and he was no match for Young Master Ding. After suffering such a loss, wouldn’t Young Master Ding beat Su Yang to death?
However, after waiting for a while, the crowd didn’t see Young Master Ding get up. Instead, they heard his whimpering. Everyone was stunned. What was going on? Had Su Yang’s punch made Young Master Ding cry?
In fact, Young Master Ding wasn’t crying; it was just that he couldn’t help the tears and whimpers. The pain from a broken nose is different from ordinary pain, the tears were involuntary.
Finally, someone ran out of patience and shouted, "Young Master Ding, keep fighting, will you!"
"Yeah, keep going!" others also chimed in, shouting. Even many had looks of contempt on their faces. Crying after just one punch, isn’t he worthless?
Young Master Ding did want to continue fighting, but he had to be able to stand up first.
Although the force of Su Yang’s punch wasn’t particrly strong, that single blow had sent the power surging through Young Master Ding’s entire body. That Young Master Ding was even able to stand was difficult enough, let alone standing up to fight again.
Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his voice calm, "If Young Master Ding doesn’t get up soon, then I’ll take it you’ve conceded the fight."
At this, the crowd around became anxious. A young man leaped forward and yelled, "Su, what do you mean by us conceding? Damn it, you think you’re incredible just because younded one lucky blow on Young Master Ding? Whether he’s incapable of standing up, that’s his business, it has nothing to do with us. Our matter isn’t settled yet!"
"So you’re saying, you’re nning to continue the fight with me?" Su Yang nced at him and retorted coldly.
"No shit!" the young man shouted, "If you think you can leave this gym today without kneeling and kowtowing to each and every one of us, then think again!"
"Kneel and kowtow!" the crowd yelled in unison, none of them took Su Yang seriously.
Although Young Master Ding had suffered a setback, from the look of things during that brief sh, it seemed as though Su Yang had just coincidentally stood in that position, taking a great advantage. That punch didn’t show any indication of Su Yang’s actual strength, so the crowd didn’t take him seriously at all.
Su Yang sighed. He actually didn’t want to engage with these people; he just wanted to quietly investigate the situation of this school first.
But now, with these people being so aggressive, Su Yang couldn’t just act as if nothing had happened.
"Since it’s like this, let’s speak with our fists!" Su Yang stepped to the edge of the ring and said coldly, "All of you,e at me together!"
"Fuck, you’re really damn arrogant. All of us at once? There are so many of us, we could piss on you and drown you, who the hell are you to talk to us like that?"
"Bastard, some useless piece of trash that popped up from nowhere has quite the tone!"
"We’ll beat him so hard he’ll be searching for his teeth on the ground, let’s see if he still dares to be so arrogant!"
The crowd cursed angrily, and the youth from before simply took action, leaping straight from the second-floor stand down to the ring. A coolnding naturally drew apuse and cheers from around.
Looking pleased with himself, the youth nced sideways at Su Yang and said coldly, "Listen up, Su: I am Zheng Buliang from the Zheng Family of the Capital. I don’t care which family you’re from, in the Capital City, you have to follow the rules here. If you lose this fight, you’re going to kneel on the ground and apologize to all of us. And that woman, Hu Xiexie, she has to stay, got it?"
Su Yang curled his lips, "You’ve said a lot, only about what happens if I lose, but you didn’t mention what happens if you lose. Why don’t you tell me, what will you do if you lose, huh?"
"Nonsense, as if I could lose?" Zheng Buliangughed arrogantly, "You think I’m Young Master Ding or something? I have already entered the Venerable Realm, while he’s still lingering outside that realm. And you, a piece of trash, just got lucky earlier. Do you really think you’re some kind of master? Do you even know what the Venerable Realm is? It’s a realm you will never be able to touch, understand?"
The crowd couldn’t discern Su Yang’s strength, and they didn’t feel much energy from him either. So in their eyes, Su Yang really didn’t have any strength, which made their insults all the more contemptuous.
Su Yang felt helpless, he had kept a low profile for a while, just to investigate the school’s secrets. But unexpectedly, these people really mistook his low-key behavior forck of ability, and every Tom, Dick, and Harry dared to step on him now?
"Are you done with the trash talk?" Su Yang gestured dismissively, "Forget it, I won’t make you say what happens if you lose. Anyway, once you lose, I’ll certainly not make it easy for you!"
"You’re really too arrogant!" Zheng Buliang roared furiously and lunged at Su Yang. With hands shaped like ws, he swiftly made a few grabs through the air, sending gusts of fierce wind straight at Su Yang.
It had to be said that Zheng Buliang’s strength was indeed much greater than Young Master Ding’s. Already at the Venerable Realm, the angles of his gusts of wind were exceedingly tricky, sealing off all of Su Yang’s escape routes and forcing Su Yang to confront him head-on.
With this, he could deal with Su Yangfortably. In a head-on fight, he was not afraid of Su Yang at all. After all, the Eagle w skill he practiced was specially designed for head-on confrontations.
As for what happened with Young Master Ding, he didn’t take it seriously at all; such a fluke could happen once, but twice was simply impossible.