Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 911: Unrivaled Yin Capturing Skill

Zhuge Xiaoming merely nodded slowly and didn’t pay any attention to the man behind him. After finishing his words, the man left.

"Xiang Yu, oh Xiang Yu, everyone on the streets says you’re a man of worth. But seeing you today, I now know you’re just this kind of guy," Zhuge Xiaoming sneered coldly as he stood there.

He had sent people to investigate Xiang Yu’s background and learned that Xiang Yu had a somewhat legendary reputation. Whether it was his rise to prominence or his day-to-day efficiency, it could all be described as flawless.

But now that he saw him in person, there was nothing about Xiang Yu that matched the rumors.

Take the fact that Xiang Yu led twenty men straight over here as an example. This was a textbook example of **** behavior. What if Zhuge Xiaoming had set an ambush there? Wouldn’t they all be annihilated?

Staring at Xiang Yu’s face on the surveillance footage, Zhuge Xiaoming tried to discern some clues. He hoped this was all just a surface-level decoy by Xiang Yu.

But after observing for a long while, all he could see was Xiang Yu’s serious expression. It was evident that this was truly Xiang Yu’s actual plan.

Zhuge Xiaoming couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed. He had faced many opponents before, but none of them had been his match. In fact, they couldn’t withstand a single move from him.

With just a casual scheme, he could take out his adversaries. You could say that Zhuge Xiaoming had never encountered a worthy opponent on his path so far.

For a moment, he had this invincible feeling like the "Undefeated East." When he heard Xiang Yu was coming, he felt a bit excited at the idea of finally having a good match with him.

But seeing Xiang Yu’s **** behavior today left him utterly disappointed. He couldn’t help but sigh inwardly: could no one with even a bit of intelligence challenge him?

Even so, he still held a glimmer of hope. While Xiang Yu might be reckless, the twenty men he brought with him were no joke; each of them was capable of taking on ten foes at once.

Looking at those men on the screen, Zhuge Xiaoming’s eyes sparkled with interest.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu leaned against the car under the sun, basking in its warmth with a relaxed demeanor.

"Nice weather today," Xiang Yu said leisurely. By now, a large pile of peanut shells had accumulated on the ground beside him.

Next to him, Zhang Dongxu was at a loss for words. He nervously observed the surroundings. This was his first time working with Xiang Yu and his first time experiencing Xiang Yu’s combat style.

Several times, he wanted to remind Xiang Yu that these people weren’t Wolf Eye’s main force, just some small fry, and hoped Xiang Yu wouldn’t lower his guard.

But seeing Xiang Yu’s laid-back attitude, he decided to swallow back his words.

"Nice!" Watching his brothers fighting upfront, Xiang Yu couldn’t help but cheer, followed by a round of cheers from the Tianlong Squad members around him.

There had been roughly thirty people surrounding them initially. In less than half an hour, twenty were already lying on the ground.

The remaining dozen or so began to falter; their initial aggression had vanished.

By now, every member of the Tianlong Squad had already fought, leaving only Xiang Yu and Zhang Dongxu.

Noticing everyone looking at him, Zhang Dongxu forced a bitter smile and waved his hand, saying, "I can’t do it. You guys handle it. I’m still recovering from an injury."

The Tianlong Squad members weren’t familiar with Zhang Dongxu and didn’t know his situation, so they all turned their gazes to Xiang Yu.

Without hesitation, Xiang Yu landed a swift kick on Zhang Dongxu’s rear and said, "Don’t embarrass me!"

Left with no choice, Zhang Dongxu had to grit his teeth and walk forward.

"Listen, everyone, I don’t want to hurt you. We’re all just trying to make a living out here on the streets, and mercy should be shown when possible. I deeply understand this principle. Now there are only a dozen of you left, and you’re no match for us. In light of our shared history as brothers, I’ll let you go. I won’t pursue this," Zhang Dongxu said, sounding as if he were really magnanimously sparing them.

But the people around him weren’t grateful at all. A burly man stepped forward, giving Zhang Dongxu a cold glare. "So you’re that jinx we’ve heard about but never met?"

"You’d better watch your mouth," Zhang Dongxu snapped. He hated being called a jinx most of all. While timid at times, he was still a man with a fiery spirit at his core.

"What’s wrong with the way I talk? You are a jinx. How many bosses have you jinxed to death by now?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Dongxu roared, then charged at the man without hesitation.

The burly man sneered and swung his fist at Zhang Dongxu too.

Although a bit timid, Zhang Dongxu had some training. When there were only two meters left between them, he suddenly leaped up and aimed a strong kick at the man.

If his kick landed as planned, and he followed it up with a few punches, the problem would be solved.

Of course, that was the theory. In practice, as Zhang Dongxu jumped, he realized something was wrong.

He’d been injured some time ago—not the main issue. The real problem was that during his recovery, he’d eaten too much and gained considerable weight.

In the past, that kick could easily land. But now, not only did he strain his leg mid-air, but he also fell flat on the ground before even touching the guy.

The burly man froze in confusion. What kind of technique was this? Could it be some advanced martial arts?

The surroundings fell eerily silent. No one understood what Zhang Dongxu, the so-called jinx, was trying to pull off.

Even the Tianlong Squad members were dumbfounded, wide-eyed as they stared at Zhang Dongxu lying on the ground.

Since he followed Xiang Yu, they assumed his skills would be top-notch. Who would’ve thought he’d trip on himself?

Silence quickly turned into uproarious laughter as their opponents burst into uncontrollable chuckles.

The Tianlong Squad members’ faces turned green with embarrassment. What kind of situation was this? A guy couldn’t even touch his opponent despite being given a free shot?

The burly man recovered and began laughing heartily. Then, grabbing Zhang Dongxu by the collar, he hauled him up. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"So, is this all your jinxing skill amounts to?" he mocked.

Grimacing, Zhang Dongxu muttered, "Wait, don’t move. I pulled my leg."

His opponent nearly doubled over with laughter. This wasn’t a joke—Tianlong Squad had already beaten up many of their brothers; there was no way he would go easy now.

"Kid, get ready to die!" The burly man roared, aiming a punch directly at Zhang Dongxu’s face.

But before his fist connected, a scream suddenly pierced the air.

Everyone froze for a moment, unsure what had just happened, until they saw Zhang Dongxu’s right hand fiercely gripping the man’s crotch.

"What the hell, this bastard’s way too dirty!"

"Who even does that? Doesn’t he know any street rules?"

"Kill him..."

The surrounding opponents were flushed with rage, while the Tianlong Squad members coughed awkwardly, avoiding eye contact. They’d all relied on genuine skill to beat their opponents earlier.

But now, watching Zhang Dongxu resort to such a move, they glanced uncomfortably at Xiang Yu.

Yet Xiang Yu only burst into hearty laughter, clapping his hands as he said, "What a move! Truly a kindred spirit of mine..."