19: Chapter 19 Fighting Master

Su Nange hadn't even finished his cup of coffee before the long-legged receptionist led him to a combat arena.

The facilities here were very professional, with various metal equipment maintained to a bright shine.

Furthermore, besides the massive equipment room, there were also many private booths.

Seeing the female coaches with devilish figures along the way, Su Nange roughly understood what those rooms were used for.

The perimeter of the combat arena was already crowded with people.

Among them was a row of tall, sturdy, and handsome men. One look told him they were the combat coaches here.

When they saw Su Nange walk in, they all began to doubt their own eyes.

Then they started whispering to each other, with some even letting out contemptuous laughter.

General Manager Jia waved his hand for silence and gave a brief introduction of Su Nange. He also placed heavy emphasis on the fact that Su Nange was an expert in military-style no-rules combat.

Next, he would represent the Titan Combat Club to challenge that VIP customer's bodyguard.

One handsome coach couldn't help but start mocking him. "Boss, you aren't just grasping at straws, are you? This kid's legs look thinner than my arms. I'm afraid he'll be beaten to death."

This coach was named Mark, and he was the star of the club.

Mark continued, "General Manager Jia, last time my condition just wasn't right. Please let me fight again! I promise I'll win back our reputation."

Although Justin was the boss, his performance also relied on this group of coaches under him.

Therefore, he said kindly, "Mark, of course I acknowledge your skill. But as for Teacher Su, I've already seen his videos. So today, I just want him to give us a demonstration."

Then, Justin called out, "Who wants to put in some work and be Teacher Su's sparring partner?"

"I'll do it!" A tall young man in tight-fitting clothes was the first to step forward.

General Manager Jia clapped and said, "Good, Danny, you go then."

Standing to the side, Su Nange was almost sick of hearing these English names.

He didn't waste words, taking off his denim jacket and kicking off his casual shoes, leaving only his black shirt and trousers.

Su Nange took a swift step forward, grabbed the arena rope with one hand, performed a beautiful backflip, and landed in the center of the ring.

Everyone was slightly surprised; it seemed this kid really had some moves.

Su Nange picked up the protective gear on the floor and found himself in a dilemma. He had never worn this stuff before and didn't know how to put it on.

Seeing this, the crowd started laughing again. "Can you even do this? You aren't a total rookie, are you?"

Standing opposite Su Nange, Danny said contemptuously, "If you're short on money, there's no need to come here and scam people. If you don't leave now, it won't be worth it when you end up with broken arms and legs later."

Su Nange looked at the young man, who was half a head taller than him, without any emotion.

Su Nange smiled and said, "Thank you for giving me an opportunity to make money!"

Danny didn't react for a moment. "What did you say?"

With a roguish look, Su Nange mocked, "Of course I have to thank you. If you weren't all so useless, how would I have gotten this job opportunity for a hundred thousand a month?"

Danny pointed at Su Nange. "You! Fine, I was going to go easy on you, but now, you've brought this on yourself!"

A beautiful female coach acted as the referee, her clear voice shouting, "Ready? Fight!"

Danny took his stance and immediately threw a lead jab, aiming to hit Su Nange square in the face to knock him out as quickly as possible.

However, Danny was far too naive.

The current Su Nange had surpassed the peak of human strength, and his various combat techniques were all at a master level.

For this kind of no-rules combat, Su Nange was simply a slaughterer.

Su Nange tilted his head slightly, stepped forward, and delivered a knee kick just like Nikaido Benimaru from KOF.

Opposite him, Danny clutched his stomach and collapsed onto the floor.

For this strike, Su Nange had still held back forty percent of his power. Otherwise, Danny would have had to go to the hospital immediately.

Danny struggled to his feet, thinking he had just been too eager for success.

So, enduring the abdominal pain, he began to fight more steadily.

It had to be said that his fundamentals were decent, making Su Nange feel that the Titan Combat Club did have some skill.

However, no matter how Danny used his strikes and kicks, Su Nange was like an agile leopard, always able to dodge with ease.

The coaches watching from the side finally realized that this man on stage, who looked a size smaller than Danny, really did have some talent.

Facing another of Danny's attacks, Su Nange suddenly spoke. "Your technique is lacking. It's no fun playing with you anymore."

Then, before Danny could react, Su Nange delivered a standard Taekwondo spinning hook kick right to Danny's face.

Even with the protection of the headgear, Danny's entire face could be seen deforming.

This time, Danny could no longer stand up.

Su Nange, first round, KO.

Justin shouted, "Quick, take Danny for a check-up!"

Then, with a face full of smiles, he said, "Teacher Su is so young, yet he has the air of a grandmaster!"

Su Nange smiled and was about to take off his gear to leave the ring.

However, that Mark from before jumped onto the stage and shouted, "Wait, let me have a match with you!"

Su Nange turned back but didn't speak.

Instead, he took off his black casual shirt.

If Su Nange had looked like a refined thug earlier, somewhat restrained...

Now, left only in his tight-fitting tank top, he was a pure predator!

Mark, who had seventy percent confidence just now, immediately lost twenty percent of it.

Because Su Nange's muscle lines were simply too perfect. Although not bulging or flashy, they looked incredibly light and filled with explosive power.

Su Nange's body was like an exquisite recurve bow; as long as an arrow was notched, it was a lethal weapon.

At this, even many of the female coaches present couldn't help but look on in fascination. Some even began to switch sides.

Su Nange said calmly, "I'm in a hurry. If any of you want to come up, just come together."

Those hot-blooded male coaches were all filled with indignation!

Su Nange added, "I'm serious. To quote a classic line: everyone here is—"

Su Nange didn't finish, but who didn't know how mocking the line he was implying was?

These male coaches couldn't take it anymore and rushed onto the stage one by one.

General Manager Jia was both worried and excited, only able to shout from the side, "Keep it civil! Everyone, keep it civil!"

Then, in the next ten minutes, someone indeed kept it civil.

That person could only be Su Nange.

He elegantly flipped off the combat stage again, took off his gear, and put on his clothes and shoes.

Then he said to the stunned General Manager Jia, "Well, General Manager Jia, I'll head back and wait for your news then!"

General Manager Jia snapped out of it and said respectfully, "Alright, alright. Teacher Su, take care, take care!"

Then he turned back to look at the groaning men on the stage, the shock in his heart unable to settle for a long time.

As Su Nange walked out, the long-legged beauty from the front desk ran up, showing her sweetest smile. "Coach Su, let me see you out. Can I add your contact information?"

Su Nange reached the ground floor, started his car, and drove out of the garage.

While passing an intersection, a long-legged beauty flashed by.

Su Nange rubbed his eyes. Was he seeing things? Why did that woman seem so familiar?

An exquisite, high-end short skirt, Balenciaga black stockings, and high heels, with her hair styled in waves.

A somewhat mature face that had been made up to look very young, even with a hint of seduction.

Su Nange murmured, "No way, she definitely wouldn't dress like that. I must be seeing things."

So, Su Nange didn't think much more of it and drove back to his apartment.

And before the nightlife of Qiantang City began, inside a magnificent office...

A richly dressed, elegant middle-aged man was standing before his own massive floor-to-ceiling window.

The wide view seemed to overlook the entire Qiantang City.

It was as if the whole city were beneath his feet.

However, through the reflection in the window, one could see he wasn't alone in the office.

There was also a beauty in a pencil skirt.

But she was facing away from the glass, crouching there.

Clearly, she was a young secretary.

The man looked comfortable and was making a phone call. He asked the person on the other end, "How is it? Are things settled on Tingting's side?"

Wang Cheng's voice came through the receiver. "I'm sorry, Boss Li, that girl is a bit stubborn."

"It's all because of that damn boyfriend of hers! Give me a bit more time, I'll try to persuade her again. She'll definitely come around."

It turned out that the Boss Li Wang Cheng mentioned was him.

Boss Li remained leisurely, looking quite refreshed.

He replied, "Heh, it's fine. I don't care at all about your low-interest loans. As for Tingting, you don't need to trouble yourself anymore."

"I'll take care of it myself~"