Chapter 71: You Still Have a Long Way to Go

With a series of powerful punches, Shi Ji relentlessly targeted Chi Yang’s armpit area before landing a final blow to his face. 

Chi Yang’s body reeled backward, crashing to the ground and rolling several times before coming to a stop. He clenched his teeth in frustration, lifting his head to reveal a badly bruised left cheek.

The spectators were utterly silent, all staring in stunned disbelief at the scene. The outcome was simply unacceptable. Chi Yang had been floored. How was this possible?

Lin Xinyan knew that if Shi Ji hadn’t held back, the fight would have ended much sooner. Chi Yang wouldn’t have even had the chance to strike.

Shi Ji looked at Chi Yang. “Thanks for the two credits.”

Chi Yang brimmed with anger and defiance. He leaped up from the ground and raised his arm to attack Shi Ji again. But as he lifted his arm, a sharp pain shot through his shoulder, causing his arm to drop involuntarily.

Continuing would only result in more pain. 

Shi Ji thought of a way to end the fight decisively. 

However, Chi Yang wasn’t willing to give in. His shoulder might be sore, but his legs were still functioning.

Chi Yang rushed at Shi Ji with a sweeping kick. Shi Ji sighed and shook his head.

“If only you applied this perseverance to your studies. Truly stubborn.”

This time, Shi Ji decided to take the initiative. As Chi Yang charged at him, Shi Ji stepped forward, meeting Chi Yang head-on. Just as Chi Yang raised his leg, Shi Ji’s kick struck him hard in the stomach.

Chi Yang was sent flying, landing on the bleachers and losing consciousness. Chaos erupted among the Class A students as they rushed to check on Chi Yang.

Shi Ji turned and looked at Lin Xinyan, smiling. Lin Xinyan had already stood up, smiling back at him. But her expression suddenly froze.

“Shi Ji, watch out!” she shouted.

Just as the words left her mouth, Shi Ji spun around, his hand chopping back with precise force.

Shi Ji effortlessly shattered an ice spear with a single chop.

Standing not far in front of him was the furious girl from earlier. 

Xing Yuxiu shouted from the stands, “Hey! Does Class A always resort to sneak attacks? Joining a fight without permission is the same as private brawling. Get ready for your punishment.”

The girl’s gaze remained fixed on Shi Ji, her expression fierce and determined.

“No problem, I have plenty of credits. It’s just a twenty-credit penalty. Today, I’m going to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.”

Xing Yuxiu wanted to say more, but Shi Ji turned and gave him a look. Understanding the signal, Xing Yuxiu closed his mouth and sat down.

Shi Ji turned back to the girl. To be honest, in this short time, she had already made him feel thoroughly disgusted.

A cold smile appeared on his face. 

“Come on, show me how impressive you really are. Don’t disappoint me.”

Suddenly, dozens of ice spears, each about ten centimeters thick, shot toward him.

Shi Ji faced them head-on. He slowly walked forward, chopping at the spears with ease. With each chop, an ice spear shattered.

“How can this be…”

Seeing that her ice spears were useless against Shi Ji, the girl’s confidence wavered. It was something that had to be experienced firsthand to understand the terror this guy evoked.

When they were just ten meters apart, Shi Ji’s movements accelerated. His hands and feet moved in perfect synchrony, his hand chopping and his steps light. His body twisted and turned with elegance, making it seem like he was dancing.

Finally, he grabbed an ice spear, spun around, and pointed its tip directly at the girl’s eyes, stopping just a few centimeters from them.

Her heart pounded and she felt a wave of oppression wash over her. 

At that moment, she sensed a chilling fear emanating from both the ice spear and Shi Ji himself.

She was terrified.