"As long as I can take you down, nothing else matters," the street bully brazenly responded.
Now, face meant nothing to him, so he wouldn't be provoked by Lin Yifan.
"You think these twenty-something losers can take me down? You're seriously underestimating me!" Lin Yifan sneered, not tense or afraid at all.
Watching this scene, the street bully furrowed his brow, his eyes grave.
The person who dared to say such words was either a fool, a powerful individual, or just bluffing.
From everything Lin Yifan had shown, he felt that Lin Yifan was not a fool; so that assumption could be ruled out, leaving the other two options. Personally, he leaned more towards the former since Lin Yifan truly seemed strong and perhaps skilled in martial arts.
But all these were speculations, and their accuracy was yet to be determined; thus, he inclined toward the latter, believing that Lin Yifan was just bluffing, and internally, quite scared.
Eventually, he decided that Lin Yifan was indeed just bluffing.
Even someone skilled in martial arts would feel panic in front of twenty-something social youths because two hands are hard-pressed against many fists.
Thus, he disdainfully responded, "Psh! Don't think you're all that. In front of my brothers, you're nothing."
"Really? Then I'm eager to see how impressive your brothers can be," Lin Yifan sneered, his right hand still grabbing the street bully.
That meant he was going to fight this gang of hip-hop youths single-handedly.
"My brothers are already surrounding us, and you still won't let go? You're not about to tell me you plan to fight them with just one hand, are you?"
The street bully found that ridiculous, thinking Lin Yifan was overdoing his act. He didn't dare to act so boldly himself; what made Lin Yifan think he could?
"What? Isn't that enough? How about I fight them with both hands then?" Lin Yifan retorted.
"Pff!"
"Alright! If you have the guts, go ahead and use both your hands! I guarantee my brothers won't kill you," the street bully responded, barely able to contain his laughter, thinking Lin Yifan was far too arrogant.
Even though his gang wasn't made up of Cultivators, each was muscular. He didn't believe that after Lin Yifan handicapped himself by vowing not to use his hands, he could still take down his gang.
"Alright then! What if they can't kill me? What will you do?" Lin Yifan continued to counter.
"If they still can't kill you after that, then I'll livestream myself eating shit!" the street bully responded.
"Good! You said it; remember to livestream eating shit later. I'll give you the account!" Lin Yifan resolved to make the street bully embarrass himself in front of an audience.
After all, he ran a livestreaming company and could easily get an account with explosively high viewership.
"No problem, but you must use both hands! Otherwise, I won't agree to this bet," the street bully cautioned.
"OK! I won't make a move when we start fighting. Just relax," Lin Yifan responded.
"With your word, I'm relieved," the street bully was delighted, feeling that he had managed to provoke Lin Yifan.
Then, he turned to his gang that was closing in: "He's letting you use both hands, so make sure you beat him to a pulp. If someone dies, I'll take the responsibility!"
"Big Brother! Can this guy really be so arrogant?" a younger brother said, his face full of disbelief.
"Who is he? He's the notorious King of Arrogance, so of course, he isn't afraid of you guys; that's why you need to show him some colors, teach him a lesson, and let him know our Street Tyrant Gang isn't to be trifled with," the street tyrant leader replied.
"Got it! Big Brother, we know what to do."
Having said that, the group of younger brothers loosened their bones while wearing smug smiles, staring straight at Lin Yifan.
Watching this scene, Zhou Jiajia and the others shook their heads helplessly, thinking that another twenty or so ignorant fools were about to be schooled by Lin Yifan.
The next moment, after loosening up, the street tyrants turned fierce and attacked Lin Yifan.
Lin Yifan remained calm and fearless in the face of danger.
Only when a street tyrant came close did he quickly kick out, sending each street tyrant flying with his foot.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After several continuous kicks sending several people flying, the street tyrant leader finally realized what was happening.
Speaking truthfully, he hadn't noticed Lin Yifan's counterattack because Lin Yifan's kicks were too fast. He could only see several afterimages moving around, and didn't catch anything else.
Now, he realized Lin Yifan's strength; it turned out that Lin Yifan had the capability to act so confidently, not just bluffing.
He had guessed wrong, terribly wrong, and then to prevent more brothers from getting hurt, he shouted loudly, "Stop! Don't fight anymore! I admit my mistake, I apologize!"
"Big Brother! What are you afraid of? We haven't even started yet?" a younger brother who followed closely in attacking asked confusedly.
They still outnumbered Lin Yifan and although a few men had temporarily gone down, their strength wasn't diminished. They didn't understand why their leader was scared.
"It's useless if you go up, if you don't want to die, just listen to me and stop!" the street tyrant leader replied.
The gap in strength was huge; his brothers were simply no match for Lin Yifan. So, to prevent more brothers from getting hurt, he had to swallow his pride and admit his mistake.
"Big Brother is right, don't go up there, he's terrifying!" a kicked street tyrant described Lin Yifan's power in just a few words.
They knew well what had just happened; they didn't even know how they were kicked flying, which showed that the opponent was so strong it was suffocating, definitely not someone they could handle.
So, it was better to surrender, as continuing to resist would only lead to a worse death.
Hearing that the kicked brothers also said the same, those street tyrants who hadn't attacked yet promptly stopped their movements, daring not to make a move against Lin Yifan anymore.
There's always a reason for everything, although they hadn't seen how Lin Yifan had moved earlier, but since both their brothers and leader were so fearful and terrified, Lin Yifan must be exceptional.
After persuading those brothers who were about to go up and teach Lin Yifan a lesson, the street tyrant leader then began to apologize, "I'm sorry, I was reckless just now, flirted with your sister-in-law, please forgive me, Big Brother."
"I can forgive, but you must live-stream eating shit, otherwise I'll take your life!" Lin Yifan responded, unwilling to let things go so easily.
"Big Brother! Do I really have to live-stream eating shit? I was just joking earlier, please don't take it seriously," the street tyrant leader said in panic, frightened.
Although he was smiling, it was extremely awkward.
Live-streaming eating shit was a disgrace that could ruin a lifetime, so he would never do it.
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