"Kid, I didn't want to pick on you, but you hurt my guys, so I guess I have no choice but to indulge you with a match."
Pan Baoshun grinned confidently while loosening up his limbs. The muscles all over his body began to swell and bulge, popping and cracking.
"You think a re Fifth-Order Martial Artist like you can bully ?"
Jiang Xinghai simply took a few steps forward, leaving more room for the security guards.
Including Pan Baoshun, there were seven of them in total.
He was confident he could knock them all down in an instant.
"You… you know my power level?" Pan Baoshun was stunned for a mont.
"Director Pan, everyone in the company knows you're a Fifth-Order Martial Artist. It's no surprise he knows too."
"That's right. Director Pan's strength is undisputed. It's hardly a secret."
The security guards chid in one after another.
Pan Baoshun chuckled; they had a point.
"I'll give you a three-move handicap so you don't go crying when I beat you. Bring it on." Pan Baoshun settled into a defensive stance.
"Forget it. All of you co at together. It'll save us the trouble."
Jiang Xinghai, always one for shocking statents, pointed at the seven security guards.
Pan Baoshun and the others were instantly infuriated.
"What's with the cocky attitude? If you won't make a move, then I'm done holding back!" Pan Baoshun had no idea just how terrifying the man he was facing was.
It all happened in a flash.
Sure enough, Pan Baoshun was the first to act.
He suddenly thrust both fists forward, creating a series of whooshes that cut through the air.
With one hand still behind his back, Jiang Xinghai's right hand shot out and caught Pan Baoshun's fist.
"Ugh!"
Pan Baoshun was dumbfounded.
'I'm a Fifth-Order Martial Artist!'
But now, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move his fist freely.
Moreover, his fist, caught in Jiang Xinghai's grasp, felt as if it had sunk into a bottomless abyss, and all strength drained from his body.
"Too weak."
Jiang Xinghai snorted softly and, with a flick of his wrist, sent Pan Baoshun flying over ten ters.
"CRASH!"
Pan Baoshun's body didn't stop until it slamd into the corner of the wall.
The scene was simply too shocking!
A man as strong as Pan Baoshun—he was the top fighter in the entire security departnt!
And yet…
The other security guards on the scene rubbed their eyes, afraid they were seeing things.
But!
Pan Baoshun lay crumpled in the corner, blood trickling from his mouth. His face was a mask of disbelief as he stared, unmoving, at Jiang Xinghai.
"Director Pan…"
"How could this happen…"
"That kid… he's even stronger than Director Pan…"
"It's a trick! The kid must have used so kind of trick!"
As the guards ca to their senses, so rushed forward to help Pan Baoshun, while others stood frozen in place, suspiciously eyeing Jiang Xinghai's abilities.
"Director Pan, you must have been careless. Go again!"
"Yeah, Director Pan! Don't fall for his tricks! You have to put him on the floor this ti!"
"Go, Director Pan! You got this!"
Several security guards tried to cheer Pan Baoshun on, their voices high and agitated.
"Fine! One more ti!" Worried about losing face, Pan Baoshun could only bite the bullet and agree.
'Truth be told, I'm already terrified.'
'Everyone else thinks he took down because I was careless.'
'But I know better!'
'I was completely focused, intent on taking Jiang Xinghai down in one blow. I used seventy percent of my strength.'
'This ti, I'll have to use my full strength!'
"Like I said, all seven of you should co at at once," Jiang Xinghai said, one hand still clasped behind his back, his presence imposing without a hint of anger.
An idea suddenly struck Pan Baoshun. Seizing the opportunity Jiang Xinghai had given him, he puffed out his chest and said, "Right! To save ti, let's all attack together, n!"
"Alright! Let's get him together!"
"We'll beat him to a pulp!"
"Alright guys, no holding back!"
"Charge!"
With that, led by Pan Baoshun, all seven of them sward forward.
"BAM! BAM! BAM…"
But in the next instant, a rapid succession of seven impacts rang out, and all seven n, Pan Baoshun included, were sent flying back to land in a heap on the floor.
Silence!
Dead silence!
The entire training room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
'He's too strong!'
'This Jiang Xinghai is unbelievably strong. The seven of us together couldn't even touch him, and he sent us all flying in an instant.'
Sheer terror!
Everyone's minds went blank.
'This is fucking insane!'
"Brother Jiang, you're incredible!"
Finally, Pan Baoshun was the first to snap out of it.
He pushed himself off the floor, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced a smile. "Brother Jiang, your strength is exceptional. We are all thoroughly impressed."
"Yes, yes! Brother Jiang, you're a true expert! We're in awe!"
"Our skills were lacking. We admit defeat."
"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Jiang. We admit we haven't been fulfilling our duties properly. We see the error of our ways."
The security guards' minds were still reeling; they couldn't co up with any more complints. They all stood hunched over, hardly daring to breathe.
"You… are not worthy of being called my brothers."
Jiang Xinghai paced around the training room, speaking slowly and thodically, "I'm just a simple driver. Normally, I'd have no right to ddle in the affairs of your Security Departnt. But your conduct and attitude have severely damaged the interests of the Shen Group. What use is there in keeping any of you?"
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