chapter 25 Is that t?

Nash Lin's words had thoroughly angered him. First, the relationship with the woman he had his eyes on was ambiguous, and now these words had come from him. Today, unless he beat Nash Lin to the point of satisfaction, his hatred wouldn't be appeased. "Everyone, step back. Today, I want this kid to know that not everyone can be offended in his lifetime!" Tyler Zhuo waved his hand, and the crowd immediately dispersed, revealing a large space for a fight. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement. "Tyler is going to get serious, this kid is done." "Last time Tyler got angry, he single-handedly took down another school's Taekwondo club. This damn Nash Lin is finally going to pay the price." "He dared to hit on our campus belle and insulted us. Beat him to death!" Amidst the crowd's cheers, Tyler Zhuo swayed his head left and right, loosening his muscles, and delivered a powerful side kick on the spot. The fierceness of the kick excited everyone. Nash Lin, however, showed no reaction and simply stood there, with hands behind his back, looking at everything indifferently as if he were a transcendent being above all others. Such attitude infuriated Tyler Zhuo even more. "Today, you'll learn the cost of arrogance!" He shouted loudly, took a few running steps, and then suddenly stopped to deliver a fabulous spinning side kick. His right foot kicked out, turning a full 180 degrees in mid-air. With the momentum and a powerful twist of his waist, his right leg was like a powerful steel whip, fiercely lashing towards Nash Lin's head. The kick was strong, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind. There was no doubt that if this kick landed, it would knock the recipient down immediately, possibly even causing a concussion. However, Nash Lin's expression remained unchanged. His hands were still behind his back, as if he were leisurely strolling in a garden. With a slight step back, he easily evaded the fierce kick. He looked at Tyler Zhuo and spoke in a low tone. "Is that it?" Tyler Zhuo's face was even more enraged, "Don't be so arrogant!" He shouted loudly, delivering a whip-like kick that descended vertically like a great sword. He then advanced, throwing five or six consecutive whip kicks and straight punches, not wasting any movements. This technique was highly advanced in Taekwondo, something that ordinary people couldn't execute, and very difficult to defend against due to its speed and seamless transitions. But facing such a fierce offensive, Nash Lin still had his hands behind his back, his face calm. He sidestepped and twisted... as if leisurely admiring flowers. He effortlessly evaded all attacks, not even a corner of his clothes being touched. His movements were extremely graceful! Every time he dodged an attack, he would say thing like, "Is that it?", "Just that?", "Is that all you've got?" "..." Tyler Zhuo’s anger was on the verge of erupting. Damn it, it was infuriating enough that his attacks weren't landing, but such arrogance? Wasn't this making him look really bad in front of everyone? He shouted angrily. "Dodging around isn't a skill! If you have the guts, face me head-on!" Others also voiced their support. "Exactly, if you can't win him just admit it, yet you still have the dignity to dodge?" "Right, acting like you're so powerful when you're just a useless brat. Do you think no one here can see through you?" Seeing Nash Lin constantly evading attacks, they subconsciously thought that Nash Lin was just unable to fight back and was afraid of embarrassing himself. In response, Nash Lin merely paused slightly, looking at Tyler Zhuo indifferently. "As you wish!" Seeing that Nash Lin finally stopped dodging, Tyler Zhuo was overjoyed. He seized the opportunity and delivered a fierce flying kick, using all his strength, believing that Nash Lin would definitely be unable to block it. Nash Lin, however, just shook his head. "Fancy but impractical!" Facing such a domineering kick, Nash Lin simply raised his leg, with hands still behind his back, and kicked out in a very casual manner. But this simple kick had an astonishingly powerful force. It was as if a roaring cannonball had been fired, carrying a tearing whistling sound, crushing all obstacles in its path like decayed wood. "Bang!" Tyler Zhuo, who had already seen victory in his eyes, was kicked around like a soccer ball, flying five meters away. The members of the Taekwondo club were all knocked down, wailing all over the place. Tyler Zhuo couldn't even get up. Silence! The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was quiet, their eyes filled with shock and confusion. Wasn't he just being pinned down and beaten a moment ago? How did he got defeated with just one kick? And this was Tyler Zhuo! He was just one rank away from being a black belt, holding a red belt. He even had a glorious record of taking on another club single-handedly. But he couldn't even endure a single kick from Nash Lin! How strong was Nash Lin? Everyone was as if they had seen a ghost. But what they didn't know was that the kick was not even half of Nash Lin's strength. If he had used his full strength, he could have kicked a bloody hole through Tyler Zhuo on the spot. Nash Lin, supporting himself with both hands, looked around the entire venue. "Anyone else has a problem with me? Come at me together, I'll take you all on!" The onlooking students immediately lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze. What a joke, even the strongest, Tyler Zhuo, was knocked down with one kick, who would dare to make a move? Didn't they see that all the Taekwondo practitioners were lying on the ground? "I haven't finished my meal, I... I'll leave first..." "Me too, I'll go with you." "I need to go study..." The students who had surrounded Nash Lin and Gwen Su instantly dispersed. The crowded venue suddenly emptied. Nash Lin smiled slightly. Now, there shouldn't be anyone foolish enough to pry into his corner in school, right? Although they hadn't officially established a relationship, his sister was his, and no one was allowed to touch her unless she liked them! Thinking of this, Nash Lin smiled and looked at Gwen Su. "Let's go." "Okay." Gwen Su nodded heavily, without any hesitation, she took Nash Lin's arm and walked out of the school together. Behind them, everyone looked on with envy, but no one dared point fingers anymore. Reese Dong, however, carefully helped Tyler Zhuo up and checked his injuries seriously. Confirming that Tyler Zhuo was unharmed, she looked at the receding figures of Nash Lin and Gwen Su, her eyes filled with resentment. She gritted her teeth and said, "A person with strength but no brains, I will never let Gwen be with you so easily." After saying this, she didn't bother with Tyler Zhuo and left quickly. Gwen Su escorted Nash Lin to the school gate. To be honest, she really hadn't expected Nash Lin to be so skilled. She had thought that Nash Lin's story about being forced to practice martial arts on a mountain by an old man was just a joke to amuse her. However, having a strong 'brother Nash' seemed better. Gwen Su's face turned slightly red without her noticing. It was just that Nash Lin didn't know what Gwen Su was thinking at the moment, otherwise, he would definitely give her a 720-degree spinning kick on the spot without a second word, and wouldn't stop until her eyes stopped sparkling. Seeing that the sun had begun to set, Nash Lin asked, "Are you going back to Violetta Villa tonight?" Gwen Su shook her head. "There are some things to deal with at school, so I won't be going back today. I'll go back in a couple of days." Nash Lin nodded. "Then I'll leave you here. If you have any problems while applying at the media company later, you can call me." "Okay." After watching Gwen Su return to the school, Nash Lin was also ready to go back to the villa. But just as he turned around, he saw a familiar figure standing by the road looking at him, and it seemed that she had been waiting for a long time.