Zhao Wu Is Getting Beaten Up – 2
Chapter 601: Zhao Wu Is Getting Beaten Up – 2
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Ahhh!" Zhao Wu let out a pained scream.
‘Is this… A show as well?’
That was the thought that surfaced in the crowd’s mind when they saw Fu Zhi smash her fist into Zhao Wu’s nose.
However, they could feel the man’s pain judging from the speed and strength of Fu Zhi’s punch.
The people who bet on Fu Zhi heaved out a sigh of relief.
In the meantime, Fu Zhi lowered her head and looked at the man under her. "Do you know what you did wrong?"
"F*ck you!"
Thump!
Fu Zhi kicked him again.
"F*ck!" Zhao Wu cursed aloud. "Stop it now, you mad woman! If you don’t stop now, I’ll definitely hit them when I get back later!"
"Hit them?" Fu Zhi picked the man up and sent a punch into his face, sending him flying into the air and falling onto the ground with a meaty smack, his face turning pale in pain.
"Do you think I’ll give you the chance to do that?" Fu Zhi approached him and asked.
Zhao Wu gritted his teeth, and he decided to throw all caution to the wind. He waited until Fu Zhi had arrived in front of him before he sprang up from the ground and brandished his fist at her.
Fu Zhi did not even take any move to dodge his attack this time. She grabbed his incoming fist, twisted his arm around, and flipped him over her shoulder.
At the same time, she raised her elbow and gave a sharp jab in his stomach, causing him to grimace in pain. She was familiar with the acupoints on a human’s body, so she knew where to strike to inflict the most damage.
The audience was stumped and they did not know what to say. They could feel Zhao Wu’s pain even by looking at him, and it was only now that they saw the light why those wolves refused to come out and fight her.
—
In the meantime, inside the field.
Thirty seconds had passed, and Zhao Wu was still yelling and shouting defiantly.
One minute later, all Zhao Wu could do was groan and moan in pain.
Two minutes later, Zhao Wu was begging Fu Zhi for mercy.
Right after Fu Zhi had sent another kick into his stomach, he wrapped his arms around Fu Zhi’s leg and begged, "Li Zhi! Li Zhi! Stop… Please stop… I know I was wrong… Please! Please let me go! I can’t bear it anymore! It’s too painful!"
"You know you’re wrong?" Fu Zhi stopped and looked at him coldly.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! It’s all my fault! I… I’ll make amends for my mistake!"
Zhao Wu’s face was bruised and swollen, and his entire body was screaming in pain.
He kept his head low so that Fu Zhi could not see the hatred and resentment in his eyes as he pleaded. "It’s all my fault! I’m a monster! I shouldn’t have beaten my own wife and son! Please give me a chance to redeem myself. I promise you that I’d treat them nicely from now on, and I would not hit them again!
"My son can’t live without me, so please spare me. I vow I’ll change, turn over a new leaf, and do whatever you want me to do! I will apologize to Zhou Zihuai!"
Fu Zhi clicked her tongue and squinted her eyes. She could not see Zhao Wu’s expression, so she did not know if he was bluffing or not.
His body was reeked of booze and smoke, and it was disgusting.
Fu Zhi retracted her leg.
"There are two things that you need to do. First, apologize to Zhou Zihuai. Second, write him a pledge. I need you to promise me that you would sever your relationship with him, and you would not bother him or his mother anymore in the future."
"Okay! Okay! Okay! I’ll do whatever you say!"
Fu Zhi took off the boxing gloves and threw them into the corner before turning around. As she was walking away, she pulled her phone out to call the Fu Corporation’s legal team to draft up a contract.
Suddenly, the corners of Zhao Wu’s mouth curled up in a grim smile. The hatred in his heart exploded and compelled him to sprang up from the ground despite his pain.
"Go to hell, Li Zhi!"
As he shouted, he pulled a knife out of his waist and stabbed it towards Fu Zhi’s neck.
The crowd’s eyes widened in shock. They all did not expect something like this from Zhao Wu. Judging from the sharp edge of the blade and his strength, Fu Zhi would definitely be a goner in no time!
When Fu
Well, Zhao Wu was fast, but he was still a tad slower than Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi lifted her leg, and just when the knife in the man’s hand reached her neck, she delivered a kick into his most vulnerable spot with a deathly precision.
"Argh!"
As a pained scream rang throughout the arena, the knife in his hand dropped to the ground.
No man in this world could handle this kind of pain, and every audience in the arena could not help themselves and covered their most vulnerable spot with their hands as well.
Zhao Wu was no exception. He covered his privates with his hands and rolled on the ground in pain. He did not expect Fu Zhi to react so quickly.
He thought he was definitely going to get him this time, but his attack was effortlessly neutralized by Fu Zhi.
Right now, Fu Zhi was stepping on top of Zhao Wu’s face. She curled her lips up and his eyes widened in terror.
He did not have a good feeling about it.
In the next second, she lifted her leg and stomped on his chest, breaking his ribs.
"Initially, I don’t wish to waste my time on you," Fu Zhi said, her voice soft, "But now it seems that I should change my attitude a bit. Zhou Zihuai has suffered multiple contusions. The retina of his left eyes was detached, and his ribs…"
Fu Zhi began to list out the injuries on Zhou Zihuai.
Zhao Wu was not able to hear what she was saying as he had lost his hearing. Therefore, he could only try to deduce what she was trying to say through her expression. When he saw her cold gaze, he could not help and pull himself away from her.
"I surrender! I surrender! Judge, hurry! Save me!"
The person in charge took a look at Fu Zhi, and then at Zhao Wu. A sane person would know what to choose.
There was no way he would beard the lion when it was enraged. Therefore, he said, "Hmm? Judge? What judge? There’s no judge in the arena. If you’re talking about me, I’m the person in charge of this arena. I’m not a judge, so I don’t have the responsibility to save you."
The audience did not know what to say. They looked at the so-called burly man who had served the military before. Right now, he was lying on the ground, cowering in fear.
Although they had splurged their money to bet on him to win, they chose to forgive him for letting them down.
After all, it was not that he was weak, it was just that his opponent was too strong.
If they were still skeptical about Fu Zhi’s ability in taming the wolf pack, they now had full faith in her capability after her fight with Zhao Wu. After all, there was a possibility that they could train the wolves to put up a show with Fu Zhi, it was a totally different case when it came to Zhao Wu.
They could clearly see that Zhao Wu went up to Fu Zhi with full murderous intent. He was really trying to kill Fu Zhi. It was just that Fu Zhi outmatched him.
"Is this Li Zhi going to replace Black Demon?"
"I don’t believe that she hasn’t received any professional training before!"
Jiang Ningbei did not know what to say when he heard their discussion.
Meanwhile, Fu Zhi pulled out her phone and pointed the camera at Zhao Wu. She then pressed the record button and asked, "Do you know what you did wrong?"
It went without saying that Zhao Wu knew what she was doing, and who she was going to show the recording.
Although he was infuriated and felt humiliated, the pain kept reminding him that there was nothing he could do to the young lady in front of him.
What made him feel even more despair was that he could feel some stinging pain from his most vulnerable spot. If Fu Zhi refused to let him go, he would not be able to go to the hospital to check whether or not he had lost his manhood.
Therefore, he replied, "Ye…. Yes…"
"Really? I don’t believe it."
"Li Zhi! You…"
It was only now that Zhao Wu saw the light. Fu Zhi was helping his son to get his revenge.
Fu Zhi was going to give Zhao Wu a chance. Since he did not want it, she would not show him any mercy no matter what he said.
‘It’s time for punishment.’
With that thought in mind, Fu Zhi kept her phone back in her pocket and picked Zhao Wu up from the ground. Just when everyone was wondering what she was doing, she started punching him again.
"Huff, huff, huff…"
As Fu Zhi continued to shower more punches on the man in front of her, his breathing started to go haywire.
He was having a hard time breathing, and the world in his vision began to blur.
Generally speaking, he should not be able to feel anything right now after receiving so much beating, but Fu Zhi knew which meridians to strike, so his limbs were twitching.
Finally, as the last punch fell, a flash of white light flashed through the man’s head. Unable to hold on any longer, he closed his eyes and collapsed.
The audience was stunned. They all did not know if Zhao Wu was still alive or he’s already dead.
The person in charge hastily rushed up to the field to check on him. He did not care about Zhao Wu’s condition at all. He just wanted to announce the results of the competition.
Jiang Ningbei followed behind the person in charge. When he saw Zhao Wu’s condition, he stammered, "Zhizhi, he…."
"Don’t worry. He’s still alive."
Jiang Ningbei heaved out a sigh of relief.
In the meantime, Jiang Zong rose up to his feet as he prepared to leave.
Sensing his intention, Mr. Sun followed after him and asked, "Are you going to leave already, Mr. Jiang?"
"Yeah. It’s getting late. I should go back and catch some sleep. After all, staying up late is not good for our health."
Mr. Sun did not know what to say.
‘Do you know what time it is now? It’s almost 3:00 am!’
However, considering Jiang Zong’s erratic behavior, Mr. Sun did not say anything anymore and allowed him to leave.
After he had disappeared from his vision, the rest of the people came up to Mr. Sun and asked, "You let him leave just like that? Aren’t we going to let him sign the contract?"
"That’s right, Mr. Sun. We’ve wasted so much time, and not only did we fail to get him to sign the contract, but we even let him win so much money. This is so…"
Mr. Sun took a sip from the tea and sighed, "There’s nothing to be worried about. We already know his weakness, and it’s only a matter of time before he joins us."
"Weakness? What kind of weakness?"
"He’s lustful," Mr.. Sun said in confidence, "I’m sure he must have seen a lot of pretty girls, given his social status. We just need to find some women that look like Fu Zhi for him, and I’m sure we can get him to sign the contract!"