After a surge of fear, he immediately apologized to Zhou Jiajia and the others, not daring to hesitate, "Ladies, I'm sorry, I was out of line earlier with my words. Please have mercy and spare my life."

"Hmph!" Zhou Jiajia and the others snorted coldly, unwilling to pay attention to such a person.

Seeing this, the man immediately began slapping himself while apologizing.

"Slap!"

"I'm sorry!"

"Slap!"

"I'm sorry!"

...

After a few slaps, Zhou Jiajia and the others softened; they felt pity for him. Besides apologizing, he had to humiliate himself and be punished in public. As such, their resentment dissipated.

"Alright, alright! Get going now, we don't want to see you anymore!" Zhou Jiajia and the others said impatiently.

Forgiven, the man left the scene with his tail between his legs, too ashamed to stay and watch any longer.

After this lesson, the surrounding bystanders became well-behaved, daring not to speak ill of Zhou Jiajia and the others anymore.

Lin Yifan was no ordinary person; even if everyone here ganged up on him, they wouldn't necessarily be his match, so it was best to stay in line.

Moreover, gossiping about others behind their backs was indeed wrong. They had their right to pursue happiness; why should the onlookers meddle?

After the incident ended, Zhou Jiajia and the others gathered around Lin Yifan again, examining his injuries.

"It's alright! Stop looking, I'm fine!" Lin Yifan comforted them.

Although his arm felt as if it were being burned by fire, and the pain was intense, he could withstand most of it using his cultivation power. So he wasn't in much discomfort right now.

"Then you better take an elixir quickly. I'm afraid your wound will worsen," Zhou Jiajia and the others urged.

"Okay! Sure!"

Lin Yifan didn't hesitate and immediately took out an elixir to treat his injuries.

Before long, the wound on his elbow healed at a visibly rapid rate.

At this sight, everyone was once again amazed, having not expected such miraculous elixirs to exist that could rapidly regenerate flesh and heal injuries; truly astounding.

"How come I've never seen such medicine for sale in the pharmacy?"

"Are you dumb? That's an elixir; it's said only cultivators can possess them! We ordinary folks should give up on such fantasies," someone retorted, waking many from their daydreams.

They had also inquired around before realizing that these round pills were the legendary elixirs.

"No wonder he dared to fight so hard; so he had such magical elixirs," everyone suddenly realized and understood why Lin Yifan was so fearless in his performance.

On the other hand, seeing this scene, Brother Ba was envious. Now he understood why Lin Yifan dared to go all out, spinning his elbow at high speed to break the world record; it was because he had healing elixirs at hand.

Speaking of which, such healing elixirs are precious, and ordinary cultivators would not have them, unless they are sons of Clans or disciples of Sects.

Therefore, from this it could be inferred that Lin Yifan's identity was either rich or noble, not someone he could afford to provoke; nor were they someone his Little Overlord gang could afford to provoke.

Now, he was even more worried about what was to come.

It wasn't long before Lin Yifan's elbow was completely healed, good as new.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiajia and the others finally relaxed.

With the elbow healed, it was now time to punish Brother Ba.

"How about it? Are you convinced? Do you admit defeat?" Lin Yifan taunted and asked.

"I'm not convinced! I haven't lost yet!" Brother Ba insisted defiantly.

How could he admit defeat? Admitting defeat would mean he'd have to live-stream himself eating shit and jumping off a building, so no matter what, he couldn't admit it.

"You're still shameless and refuse to admit defeat? Do you need me to give you a slap before you'll behave?" Lin Yifan questioned.

"I say this for a reason. We're comparing street dance, and street dance can be divided into many kinds, like breakdance, popping, locking, swing dance, reggae, jazz dance, and so on.

We've just competed in high-difficulty street dance moves, but we haven't yet compared the continuity and the spectacle of the dance, so I haven't lost!" Brother Ba retorted.

"Fine! Since you're so shameless, I'll make you lose convincingly!"

"Speak! Which dance do you want to PK?" Lin Yifan asked.

"Breakdance!" Brother Ba replied.

If it were up to him, he would of course choose his best dance, and breakdance is one of his best.

"OK! I don't mind at all!" Lin Yifan agreed readily, without a trace of fear.

He had seen breakdance, knew how to perform it, and knew what counted as winning.

So, he let Brother Ba dance first, and then it would be his turn.

Brother Ba did not hesitate, starting off the dance.

He began by performing high-difficulty breakdance moves, forcing Lin Yifan to admit defeat.

Dance always needs background music for enhancement, and breakdance is no exception. Brother Ba chose "Feverish Melody," instantly igniting the atmosphere of the entire scene.

The first move, he spun swiftly with his shoulder as the fulcrum, bringing up the rhythm.

The second move, he rolled quickly with his back as the fulcrum.

The third move, he imitated puppets and robots, including the moonwalk, making his dance a kaleidoscope of excitement, both dazzling and cool.

Finally, he connected all his moves, dancing his own world.

"wow! Impressive! Awesome!"

The onlooking crowd clapped and cheered one after another; such a performance could only be seen on TV and online, so it was thrilling to see it in person.

After dancing for a few minutes, Brother Ba finished. Next, it was Lin Yifan's turn.

Just as Lin Yifan was about to go up and perform, Zhou Jiajia and her group pulled him aside and asked quietly, "Yifan, can you breakdance?"

"Don't worry, if I couldn't, I wouldn't have agreed to the PK," Lin Yifan patted Zhou Jiajia's palm reassuringly.

Then he walked resolutely to the center of the dance floor.

Standing nonchalantly before the crowd, he straightened his clothes and shouted to the minions of Lil Overlord's gang, "Hit me with 'Yeah Yeah Yeah'!"

Upon hearing this song's name, those who frequent nightclubs should have heard of it, or it may have even seeped into their marrow, with every melody hummable.

"Hmm! Cool!"

Among the crowd, a young person exclaimed, clearly hit right in their G-spot.

A slight smile played on Lin Yifan's lips; he was nonchalant, everything within his expectations.

"Yeah Yeah Yeah!"

As the music started, Lin Yifan began to moonwalk, instantly picking up the rhythm.

And the crowd, listening to this song and watching Lin Yifan dance, felt it too.

After moonwalking for a while, Lin Yifan used points like his head, shoulders, back, and knees as fulcrums, selectively spinning and rolling rapidly, in sync with the background music's gradual progression, and then cutting back into the moonwalk.

"Wu!"

Each time Lin Yifan turned rhythmically, the onlookers couldn't help but cheer. It was just too beautiful, the rhythm was spot on, neither too early nor too late.

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