Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 29 Battle 00

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29: Battle 0029

After nearly a week, the people secretly watching him could no longer hold back and made their move.

Someone sent a message challenging him to a fight to settle their differences.

The challenger’s tone was arrogant, asserting that anyone who did not show up was a coward, and if Ye Qiu didn’t show up, he should get out of Zhongda University and stay away from Shen Mengchen.

At the heart of the matter was Shen Mengchen, Ye Qiu bitterly smiled, already guessing who it was that wanted him to come and fight.

“Indeed, beauty is a source of trouble,” Ye Qiu sighed, but he knew all too well that even though the challenger meant him no good, he would still respond and go to the fight.

Putting aside how the other party planned to deal with him, if he didn’t resolve this, other issues would arise; he also wanted to personally put an end to it all.

…

In the classroom, the old pedant was speaking eloquently, talking about poetry and literature.

Ye Qiu listened with great enthusiasm, his eyes shining.

He had studied many ancient texts and had a bit of insight into poetry and literature, but rarely had he heard someone describe ancient scholars and their works in such a vivid, lively, and interesting way.

Many listened with relish, particularly because each piece of poetry told a story and described a state of mind; coupled with the old scholar’s humorous language, it was captivating.

It was Shen Mengchen, however, who appeared to be upright with a book but was actually asleep, sitting still with her arms propped up.

The morning classes passed quickly, and Shen Mengchen was still asleep after class ended.

Ye Qiu figured that maybe last night’s racing tired her out.

After checking the time, Ye Qiu decided not to disturb Shen Mengchen’s nap and left the classroom.

He walked to the back of the campus, to an area covered in grass.

The weeds grew densely, nearly as tall as a person, swaying with the wind.

Rustle rustle!

There was a sudden stirring in the weeds, and with a flash in his eyes, Ye Qiu saw more than twenty people gathering from all directions, surrounding him at the center.

“Smack smack!”

A clapping sound was heard, followed by a smug voice, “Ye Qiu, you’ve got some guts to show up as promised.”

Ma Tao walked over slowly, finally stopping at the edges, his gaze pityingly fixed on Ye Qiu, “Last time, you made me look like a fool in front of the whole school, and because of you, many members of my club wanted to leave.

Oh, Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu, how should I settle this account with you?”

Ma Tao’s appearance wasn’t a surprise to Ye Qiu.

Ma Tao seemed a bit different from that day, with a sinister smirk on his face; clearly, he had no intention of letting Ye Qiu leave without a fight.

“Between men, how do you think we should settle it?” Ye Qiu said indifferently, completely ignoring the encirclement of more than twenty people, with an unflappable demeanor.

He had seen all sorts of storms; to him, the current situation was just a minor event.

Watching Ma Tao’s overconfident expression, Ye Qiu thought he should play along a bit.

Otherwise, ending it too quickly would be boring—after all, the man had gone to the trouble of arranging this challenge.

“Honestly, Ye Qiu, your skills surprised me.

I admit I’m not your match, but…” Ma Tao paused, his eyes conveying a piercing scrutiny, and continued, “But in the end, you are just one person.

How strong can one person be?

Elephants are powerful but can still die from ant bites.”

“So you’re saying you’re the ant, and I’m the elephant?” Ye Qiu couldn’t help but laugh.

Ma Tao realized he might have trapped himself, boosting Ye Qiu’s morale and diminishing his own, and quickly retorted, “Even if I am an ant, I’m the strongest one that can bite you to death.

Today is your doomsday.” The final words brought a ferocious look to Ma Tao’s face.

“Bite me to death?” Ye Qiu laughed heartily.

When his laughter faded, he stared at Ma Tao and said calmly, “I’m afraid your teeth are not hard enough to kill me; you might just get squashed instead.”

“Hmph, now that you’re here, don’t expect to walk away.

Do you know why I chose this place?

Because it’s hidden away, no one comes here, so even if you die, nobody will know you’re here.” Ma Tao stated viciously, enraged by Ye Qiu’s demeanor, which was as if he was looking at a clown.

He never took Ma Tao seriously, not even now when death was imminent, maintaining that indifferent composure.

He firmly believed the last man standing would be him, not Ye Qiu.

Damn it!

Ma Tao signalled to the people around with a look, and those who had surrounded Ye Qiu seemed motivated and collectively charged at him.

“Hmph, did you think I came here for a one-on-one fight?” As Ye Qiu was attacked by the twenty-plus martial artists Ma Tao had brought, Ma Tao let out a cold smirk, seemingly foreseeing the scene where Ye Qiu would kneel and beg for mercy.

He imagined Ye Qiu kneeling before him, begging for forgiveness; it was a very satisfying thought.

These twenty or so Taekwondo experts were gathered by Ma Tao from society.

He knew that Ye Qiu was not weak, so he specifically sought out a former Taekwondo coach he had learned from, and it was this Taekwondo coach who opened his mouth, which brought these twenty or so experts here.

Each of these twenty or so Taekwondo experts surpassed him in rank.

With so many experts, he didn’t believe he couldn’t handle a single Ye Qiu.

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Now, even if Ye Qiu had wings, he would have a hard time escaping!

In an instant, Ye Qiu was swarmed by the numerous Taekwondo experts.

Watching the familiar Taekwondo moves converging from all directions on one person like a torrential downpour, Ma Tao couldn’t help but shudder, wondering how many could withstand such critical hits.

Ma Tao stood at a leisurely distance, waiting for the moment when Ye Qiu would be brought before him, slumped over like a dead pig, awaiting his judgement.

A minute passed, then three minutes, but the sound of battle did not stop.

How could he be so resistant to being hit?

Ma Tao didn’t know what state Ye Qiu had been beaten into; he could only see that there were still people surrounding Ye Qiu, and from within came intermittent howls.

“Hehe, breaking your hands and legs is the least of what you deserve,” Ma Tao muttered to himself, then raised his voice and shouted, “Beat him to a pulp, just leave him breathing.”

The thuds of fists and feet continued unabated, along with the howling, and before long, ten minutes had passed.

By now, it should have ended, right?

Seeing that no one had brought Ye Qiu over, Ma Tao felt something was amiss.

Twenty or so people attacking one person, even the strongest expert couldn’t withstand such a siege.

Unable to resist, Ma Tao approached closer.

“Why haven’t you taken him down yet?” Ma Tao addressed several tall, brawny fellows standing on the perimeter.

However, those few didn’t respond to him.

Upon closer inspection, Ma Tao realized that the few standing outside hadn’t joined in the fray but were shaking in fear.

What’s going on?

It wasn’t until Ma Tao got up close and personal with these few that he got a clear view of the situation inside.

Seeing what was before his eyes, he understood whose howls he had been hearing—and why the pitch varied so much.

It turned out that the ones being howled at were not Ye Qiu, but rather the Taekwondo experts he had gathered.

In Ma Tao’s eyes, he saw Ye Qiu as a lone wolf, knocking down each person who dared to approach with a single strike.

Those standing on the periphery were too frightened to join in, but even more afraid to flee, because Ye Qiu’s gaze was like a net, ensnaring anyone who had attacked him.

That expression was as if anyone who dared to run would face a storm of attacks.

Twenty or so people, and when Ma Tao got to the front, he found only five or six still standing.

The rest were lying on the ground, either wailing or unconscious, with only Ye Qiu standing there, a cold smile curling his lips, exuding a terrifying aura that intimidated onlookers.

“This…” Ma Tao was stunned by the scene before him.

He had never imagined that someone could remain unbeaten among twenty some Taekwondo experts.

This wasn’t a one-on-one fight, and even in a one-on-one match, Ma Tao was no match for any of them.

Yet, this powerful group was quietly taken down by Ye Qiu, one by one.

Ma Tao stood aside, dumbstruck.

At that moment, Ye Qiu’s gaze fell upon him, revealing a hint of a smile.

That smile sent chills all over Ma Tao, causing his legs to tremble involuntarily.

He felt an urge to walk away, but found himself as if rooted to the spot, unable to move despite how hard he tried.

He now understood the plight of the six companions beside him: trembling with fear, yet utterly unable to escape.

Devil!

This guy must be a devil!

Ma Tao now fully realized just how terrifying Ye Qiu was.

If he had known that Ye Qiu was so strong, he would have never acted so rashly.

He regretted not heeding Li Hao’s advice to death.

If he had known, he would have sought help at least five times the number he had now.

He didn’t believe that a hundred experts wouldn’t be a match for Ye Qiu, but alas, Ye Qiu wouldn’t likely give him another chance!