Legendary Fighter

Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 50: Black Fat


"Lee! later if you meet in the arena do not hesitate." Zhou Fan patted his friend's shoulder gently.


"Heh. I won't hold it, you're lucky to lose to me." Lee replied to Zhou Fan's remark, saying that he was stronger than Zhou Fan.


Zhou Fan only removed his head after hearing Lee's words.


Lee who saw Zhou Fan shake his head raised his eyebrows in astonishment.


"You can't believe it, I'll beat you, remember! this sweet young man will beat you" he said with his peda.


"You are now your turn, sweet man." Zhou Fan mocked Lee, coincidentally the name Lee mentioned would be the first match.


"Sad...." Lee only snorted in annoyance, while riding the stage of the match with an annoyed face.


While Zhou Fan laughed at his friend's annoyance, this was the second time he had the dark-skinned young man annoyed, but he was never satisfied with making his friend upset.


"Black boy!"


Lee who heard him being told 'black boy' turned his head in the other direction of the stage with a terrible look, he could see a young man with a stocky body standing upright in front of him.


Zhou Fan who heard Lee told the young man in black restrained himself from laughing, but his efforts were in vain when he heard the laughter of everyone there.


"Who are you calling a black boy, 'fat globules'? don't you get tired every time you carry a load on your body?" Lee turned to the young man who indeed had a stocky body.


Fat blob? hahaha.everyone laughed hearing the stocky young man being called a lump of fat by the black youth.


Zhou Fan was not so focused with his second mouth fight, he was more curious about his cultivation level, he was silently focusing his vision to see the cultivation of the stocky young man.


"It turns out that a 9-star novice fighter, Lee is superior in terms of cultivation, but looking at his opponent's large body like that, it might not end quickly," Zhou Fan murmured inwardly.


"Black, you are so brave, I am a disciple of the elder of the red fire sect, you will regret calling me with a lump of fat" said the sultry young man, while stressing to everyone that he was a member of the red fire sect.


Although the red fire sect was not very famous in the Empire, but within the Black Stone City no one was ignorant of the red fire sakte, it was said that the power possessed by the red fire sect was no weaker than the medicinal pavilion.


Also, the red fire sect is the only sakte in the black stone city area, even though the area is in the rice seed village which is one of the villages controlled by the Shui Clan, the capital of the city, these Sakte were not under the rule of the clan, they were not focused with power but they were more focused on being a place where the youths increased their strength, in fact they were more suitable in the academy's summon than the sect.


"Cih.....if you're fundamentally weak for what you're qualifying for, you hope to get away with relying on the name of the red fire sect? you're such a fool" said Lee sneering at the stocky young man.


"You're black!" the stocky young man said angrily as he darted towards Lee.


In this qualification there is indeed no referee there are only a few elders as supervisors, participants are allowed to directly attack when they are on the stage of the match.


"You're really just a fat blob, see if your attack hit me? your attack is very bad," said Lee who deliberately pressed the word slow while continuing to move quickly.


Lee did have an advantage in his speed, Zhou Fan only admitted that his friend had a higher speed than a leveler, with his cultivation being at the level of a 1-star proficient fighter, he said, he could match the speed of a 3-star proficient fighter, Zhou Fan even had time to think his friend got that speed because it was often pursued by officers in charge of expelling beggars.


The stocky young man groaned furiously, he attacked Lee while several times lashing out at Lee 'black youth', but none of his attacks hit the young man.


Lee stopped and looked at the stocky young man.


"If that's what you want, I won't hesitate" he murmured.


"Why did you stop, do you want to give up because you're too tired to move? you're too late, if you kowtow at my feet and bark three times I might let you down unharmed." The stocky young man laughed to see Lee had no intention of dodging, but he had no idea that what he was thinking was not in line with what Lee was going to do.


The audience who saw Lee silent, thought that the young man would give up and do what the young man said was thick, just a few moments the thought disappeared like it never existed, they were shocked by what Lee was doing, not what they thought! the young man actually took out a warior rank spear and jumped towards the stocky young man.


The stocky young man who saw Lee's movements immediately pulled out his weapon which was also a rank warior spear, he said,


"I didn't think you were a spear user either, you surprised me" Lee said.


"Let me see if you deserve to use a spear as your weapon." Lee said without stopping to bring out his fighting techniques.


Tranks..... Trink.....


The sound of the impact of two warior rank spears echoed around the match stage, the two of them clashed fiercely. It was clearly seen that Lee had mastered the fight, he managed to suppress his opponent in a defensive position.


The stocky young man would not have expected to be cornered right by the young man before him, everyone who was not cultivating was also surprised to learn that the skinny young man was stronger than the stocky young man.


But not for Zhou Fan and the person who had higher cultivation than Lee, they could see that Lee was playing with the thick youth, when Lee began to get serious they were not so surprised to see Lee managed to urge the stocky young man.


"I underestimated him, I didn't think his strength above me deserved that I couldn't see his cultivation" said the stocky young man in his heart.


The young man was thinking whether to give up or continue this match, in fact he was eager to enter the Black Stone City tournament, but after seeing the ability of his opponent he was pessimistic about winning against him.


"Do you want to give up fat globules?" Lee took a few steps back to make room for the stocky young man to surrender.


Lee said casually, but not to the stocky young man, he regarded Lee's words as an insult to him, and he could not accept the insult.


Hyatt...


The stocky young man bellowed furiously while pointing his spear at his opponent's stomach, his head already filled with anger and a sense of revenge.


Lee scratched his non-itchy head, the young man recalled the word he said 'Do you want to give up the fat lump?' Lee shook his head, saying there was nothing wrong with what he said.


"I only offered him to give up, but he attacked me angrily" said Lee, he did not think what was really in the head of the fat lump until he could not understand his words.


Just as the spear of the stocky young man was about to hit Lee's stomach, the young man repelled the spear attack with the hilt of his spear. Not stopping there, Lee gave back the attack to the stocky young man.


The stocky young man who was not ready to accept Lee's attack, bounced a few steps with a mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth forcefully.


Uhuk.


the stocky young man collapsed right after he coughed in blood.