Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 5 - 5 2 Stop There_2

A dull thud echoed as, from a few meters away, Yoo Fei slammed onto the ground. He clutched his abdomen, his face a mask of pale agony as he half-knelt, bright red blood staining the corners of his mouth.

His features were contorted, and cold sweat cascaded down his body. The pain was so intense it nearly made him black out.

“Let’s go!” Having delivered the kick, Su Chen did not spare another glance at Yoo Fei. His gaze remained placid as he took Lin Lanxin’s hand and spoke in a gentle tone.

Lanxin was clearly taken aback.

She could never have foreseen Su Chen actually intervening.

Even more surprising was that Yoo Fei, with a single move from Su Chen, was utterly defeated.

Su Chen offered no explanation, and she, without further inquiry, obediently walked beside him.

Meanwhile, the surrounding students exchanged looks of pure disbelief.

How could this have happened?

It was simply beyond comprehension!

“Su Chen, just you wait! I swear I will kill you!

I swear, I will definitely kill you!”

Yoo Fei managed to lift his head, fixing a venomous glare upon Su Chen and Lin Lanxin as he bellowed his vengeful promise.

Unfortunately, Su Chen paid him no mind.

In his eyes, someone like Yoo Fei would typically be eliminated to preempt any future complications.

However, this was Chengfeng University, and its rules clearly stipulated that while private altercations were permitted, outright killing was forbidden.

For the moment, he had no intention of transgressing this rule, not out of fear, but because he intended to remain at Chengfeng University for some time longer.

After all, Chengfeng University was far from an ordinary institution!

Across China, countless universities existed, yet only a select twenty to thirty maintained connections with the Martial Arts World. Chengfeng University was among this elite group.

In his previous life, his tenure at Chengfeng University had been brief, leaving him with a limited understanding and many unanswered questions.

For instance.

Why did Chengfeng University permit student combat, even establishing a dedicated Martial Battle Platform?

Why were there over ten martial arts clubs within a single university?

Why were so many students at Chengfeng University possessed of formidable backgrounds and impressive lineage?

And so on.

These anomalies defied logical explanation.

Was this the characteristic of a university?

It was only now that Su Chen truly understood: this was a world inhabited by Martial Cultivators!!!

For a university like Chengfeng, which collaborated with the Martial Arts World, it was only natural that martial pursuits took precedence.

“Su Chen, Yoo He is the Vice President of the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society, and you’ve just injured his brother…” Lin Lanxin murmured softly.

“No worries!” Su Chen replied with a simple two-word assurance, tightening his grip on her hand.

Lanxin let out a sigh of relief.

Despite her rational mind warning of potential repercussions for Su Chen’s actions, she placed her faith in him.

“What’s this, you think you can just leave after assaulting someone?” However, much like Lanxin’s premonition, their departure was halted before they could take two more steps, as a deep voice suddenly boomed.

“Zhao Lin?” Lin Lanxin’s brow furrowed, and her hand within Su Chen’s grew clammy, her heart rate quickening.

She was filled with apprehension!

The individual confronting them was Zhao Lin, whose strength was reputedly terrifying!

He was widely known throughout the entire school for his formidable prowess.

Zhao Lin was also affiliated with the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society.

Yet, he was unlike Yoo Fei…

Yoo Fei had only narrowly gained entry into the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society due to his brother, Yoo He. In contrast, Zhao Lin was a genuine prodigy and a respected expert within the society.

His imposing physique was a clear indicator: standing nearly 190 centimeters tall and weighing over 200 pounds, his frame was almost entirely composed of muscle, with virtually no excess fat.

His arms, in particular, were as thick as a bull’s legs, inspiring awe.

Upon closer inspection, one could discern the dense calluses covering his fists, a testament to his relentless martial arts training.

There was an account of Zhao Lin once cleaving a sapling as thick as a man’s torso with a single hand, and since that incident, tales of Zhao Lin’s exceptional feats had become commonplace at Chengfeng University.

“Brother Zhao!

Kill him, kill him!!!” From a distance, Yoo Fei exclaimed with evident delight: “Su Chen, you useless trash! Brother Zhao is here now.

Let’s see…

how overbearing you can truly be?”

Around them, the hushed whispers of the other students began to ripple outwards:

“Su Chen is in deep trouble now; he’s run right into Zhao Lin.”

“Zhao Lin is notoriously brutal.

Su Chen is not going to have an easy time today!”

“Damn it, these Martial Arts Club members are truly terrifying.

If you provoke one of them, you’re practically drawing the ire of the entire club.”

…

“So, you intend to block me as well?” Su Chen raised his head.

“Sever an arm and then kneel to offer an apology!” Zhao Lin declared coldly, his words precisely enunciated, carrying an undeniable undertone of command.

Zhao Lin’s objective was not to exact vengeance for Yoo Fei; he held Yoo Fei in low regard, deeming him unworthy of a place in the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society.

Yet, the truth was starkly revealed: Yoo Fei belonged to the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society. Any act against Yoo Fei was an insult to the entire society, compelling him to step forward.

As Zhao Lin's menacing words echoed, the surrounding students instinctively clenched their fists, a palpable tension gripping them.

Kneel?

Sever an arm?

Such domineering demands from Zhao Lin!

Truly, the members of the Martial Arts Club operated with such unbridled authority!

However, no one dared to voice any dissent against Zhao Lin or claim he was exceeding his bounds. Zhao Lin and the Heavenly Fate Martial Arts Society possessed the very clout that justified their arrogance.

Su Chen met Zhao Lin's gaze, a silent standoff ensuing.

"What, must I personally intervene?" Zhao Lin's voice boomed once more, amplified like a savage beast's roar, stunning all within earshot.

"Damn it!!!

Su Chen, you worthless piece of trash, wasn't it just moments ago you were so full of yourself?

Putting on a brave front, hmm?

Why are you now as mute as a whipped dog?" Yoo Fei shrieked, his face a mask of crimson fury, his eyes bulging.

His sole desire was to witness Su Chen groveling on the ground.