Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Xiaoling didn’t answer Qi Xue’s question, thinking to herself that he’s not a loser. Which loser can fight for hours without faltering?

For a moment, she couldn’t help but remember that night with Sun Zhe’s bravery; she suddenly wanted to tell Qi Xue—how long he can last under Jing Fu, I don’t know, but I only know I can last under his gun for just over ten minutes.

Seeing her blushing face, Qi Xue seemed displeased and said in a deep tone, "Do you have feelings for that loser?"

Hearing this, Xiaoling snapped back to reality and shook her head to indicate that she did not.

"Sigh."

Qi Xue gently sighed, placed her hands on Xiaoling’s fragrant shoulder, and said earnestly, "Someone with such poor character and lack of ability is not worthy of you."

"You’re not even twenty-five and have already reached the Early Stage of Golden Core Realm; your future is boundless, whereas that loser is just at Body Refinement."

"In the world of ordinary people, it’s like you earning a million a month, while he can only earn a few thousand."

"So do you think he’s worthy?"

Xiaoling didn’t refute nor agree with Qi Xue’s words.

She merely looked at the large screen with grateful eyes.

The large screen was showing the real-time footage from Platform 5 of the Body Refining District.

Just at that moment, the camera zoomed in on Sun Zhe, his handsome face filled the entire screen, just like it filled her mind.

Only she knew that the reason she broke through to the Golden Core Realm so quickly was due to Sun Zhe’s help.

...

Someone dared to step onto the platform to challenge the champion, Jing Fu, who had won seventeen consecutive matches. This explosive news quickly spread throughout the Body Refining District.

Platform 5 was undoubtedly the main attraction of the night, drawing Martial Artists from all around, even experts from the Qi Refining District and the Golden Core District were paying attention.

At this moment.

On the martial stage.

Sun Zhe was ready, standing firmly ten meters in front of Jing Fu, nodding to him with a fist salute.

Jing Fu grinned silently, his eyes filled with disdain, speaking in broken Hua Country language, "Yellow-skinned boy, if I don’t beat the crap out of you tonight, may you always have clean diarrhea!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe calmly smiled, "White-skinned pig, if I don’t knock out your two kidneys tonight, may you have three kidneys."

"F**k you!"

"Damn f**ker, don’t eat sour pickles!"

Jing Fu was obviously enraged by these words, couldn’t help but curse loudly, muscles bulging suddenly, veins popping beneath the skin, his whole body visibly growing more robust in a short time, and suddenly charged at Sun Zhe like a raging rhino.

"Disgusting yellow-skinned boy, I’ll tear off your arms and stuff them into your ass!"

Seeing Jing Fu charging angrily, Sun Zhe stood still, calmly getting into position.

To others, Jing Fu’s speed might seem fast, but in Sun Zhe’s eyes, it was like a movie scene slowed down.

Even if his cultivation was suppressed by the Spiritual Pressure Treasure Ring, making it impossible to use his qi at the moment, his body, strength, and speed enhanced after awakening Gathering Spirit were not comparable to an ordinary Body Refining Realm like Jing Fu.

At the moment Jing Fu’s punch came, Sun Zhe calmly sidestepped to dodge, the movement was minimal yet precise, making Jing Fu’s large fist just barely brush past his ear.

"Bang!"

Sun Zhe took a small step forward, delivering a precise short punch to Jing Fu’s waist.

This was the force technique of the Dragon Intent Fist.

The strange fist force seemed to be transformed into a mass by an invisible force, then stuffed into Jing Fu’s body through his skin and flesh.

"Ugh..."

The indescribable pain made Jing Fu instantly lose the ability to resist. As the fist force exploded within him, his limbs and bones felt shackled by invisible chains, unable to move, rendering him unable even to scream.

He trembled and slowly squatted down in stiffness, raising his head to look at Sun Zhe, eyes filled with blood as if about to burst out.

"You... you this..."

Sun Zhe remained expressionless, calmly retrieving his fist and stepping aside.

With a thud, Jing Fu fell to his knees, hands clutching his waist and trying to speak but only spat a mouthful of blood, then his eyes shut as he fell heavily.

This punch indeed knocked out his two kidneys.

Actually, Sun Zhe didn’t intend to strike so hard, but this Jing Fu was just too arrogant, daring to treat Hua Country people with disdain even on Hua Country’s territory.

"Awesome——!"

In the quiet moment, Chen Ruolong suddenly raised his arms and shouted, his voice like thunder.

"Calm with a punch, graceful ending, truly the demeanor of a master, worthy of being my boss!"

"..."

In the observation hall.

Qi Xue stared at the large screen, her eyelids drooping, feeling deeply surprised.

She had previously paid attention to Jing Fu and even commented publicly that Jing Fu was invincible among his realm, only to find that the boxer she regarded highly was unexpectedly knocked down by Sun Zhe so effortlessly.

Xiaoling watched the large screen, a smile involuntarily appeared on her face, feeling more and more that Sun Zhe was very mysterious.

She tugged at Qi Xue’s sleeve and said, "Sister Qi, let’s go to the Golden Core District, I’m about to enter the stage."

"..."

...

On Platform 5.

Sun Zhe casually kicked Jing Fu off the stage, then his sharp gaze swept over the crowd below.

"Who’s next?"

"I’ll go!"

A burly middle-aged man suddenly jumped onto the stage and said with a smile, "Little brother, I probably can’t beat you, but teaching that white-skinned pig a lesson made me feel good and proud!"

"You’re a real man, I respect you. If you don’t mind, I’d like to ask you for guidance on a few moves!"

Sun Zhe smiled slightly, "Please."

At this moment, Little Dragon Girl’s voice echoed in Sun Zhe’s mind, "Xiao Zhezi, with your current body strength and physical power, you can sweep the entire Qi Refining District with ease, fighting these small fry is like cutting vegetables. However, note that you mustn’t reveal your Undying Body."

"This martial arena is definitely under a lot of watch, and if you keep winning like this, you’ll only become more famous, then there will be more people paying attention to you, so be sure not to reveal it."

Sun Zhe agreed, "Understood. I’ll try not to get hurt."

Little Dragon Girl replied, "No, you must get hurt. I will use my Dragon Qi to suppress your Undying Body so that the injuries won’t heal in such a short time."

"Alright, I’ll follow your advice."

"..."

...

Sun Zhe repeatedly won victories, achieving twenty consecutive wins in one night, gaining widespread attention.

Initially, the martial name "Dead Ghost" would be used to mock, but after tonight, this martial name in the Body Refining District represents the "god of death who brings death."

"Damn, this Dead Ghost might be a genius raised by some hidden family!"

"So fierce, twenty consecutive wins in one night, if he continues tomorrow, he’ll become a Martial Hero!"

"Really looking forward to tomorrow night’s match!"

"..."

Jingtian Forest Garden, Villa No. 3.

Sun Zhe found Xia Shiqing, sweating profusely and panting, "Auntie, I’ve won twenty consecutive matches, tomorrow I’ll get the Martial Hero title in the Body Refining District, is there a reward tonight?"

"..."