Chapter 666 - 339: After Beating Him, On to Jinglan City!

Chapter 666: Chapter 339: After Beating Him, On to Jinglan City!

However, his words only drew a wave of boos, which fully ignited his anger. "Don’t worry. The more you boo now, the harder I’ll hit him."

Seeing his confident expression, the host awkwardly took the microphone and handed it to Chen Jincheng. "Mr. Chen, is there anything you’d like to say?"

Chen Jincheng took the microphone but said something that took everyone by surprise. "I just want to teach him a lesson quickly and then head to Jinglan City to experience the time-travel tour."

"???" The host was momentarily stunned.

So was everyone in the surrounding crowd.

’Jinglan City? A time-travel tour? What the hell?’

At that moment, the more than one million viewers watching the Ximeng live stream were just as confused:

"Can anyone tell me what Cheng meant?"

"If I’m not mistaken, that sounded like an ad from Chen Jincheng."

"What’s this ’Jinglan City time-travel tour’? Can someone explain?"

"..."

Regardless, it was completely out of left field, and no one understood what was going on.

’Jinglan City was probably a real city, but what did it have to do with time travel?’

’The term "time travel" sounded so out there.’

Instantly, the name "Jinglan City" sparked a massive discussion.

At Douyin Headquarters, Han Shangyou was watching the live broadcast of Chen Jincheng’s match, and a smile crept onto his face. "Just as I thought."

His assistant was also all smiles. "It really is. But isn’t this a rather blatant ad plug from Chen Jincheng?"

While everyone was still fixated on Jinglan City, Chen Jincheng spoke into the microphone again, "So, I really am in a hurry. Let’s just get started!"

The host didn’t dare object. After all, Chen Jincheng had orchestrated this whole event, mainly to toy with this Piaoxiang Yuan. Naturally, whatever he said, went.

The host immediately announced, "Fighters, prepare yourselves."

As the host left the stage, a referee came up. He announced the rules—a total of three rounds—and had both fighters put on their gloves.

Then, with the sound of the opening bell, the fight officially began.

Piaoxiang Yuan immediately struck a pose, even adopting the quick, shuffling footwork of a professional Jeet Kune Do practitioner.

"Wataah!" he yelled, throwing a punch at Chen Jincheng. He put all his strength into it, intending to land a heavy blow.

’He’ll never see it coming.’

But just as he was thinking that, he realized Chen Jincheng’s palm was already swinging straight for his face, moving incredibly fast.

’A slap? With a boxing glove on?’

He couldn’t quite process it. Faced with the incoming slap, he instinctively tried to dodge, only to find his body couldn’t keep up with his thoughts.

SLAP!

A crisp slapping sound echoed. Piaoxiang Yuan felt a sharp pain sear across his cheek, the single blow leaving him completely stunned.

Chen Jincheng’s physique was at the absolute peak of human potential. Not only was the slap too fast to dodge, but the force it carried was also terrifying.

"AARGH!" The pain made Piaoxiang Yuan scream.

He felt a sharp pain inside his mouth and tasted blood.

The referee witnessed a shocking sight: from that single slap, half of Piaoxiang Yuan’s face had already swollen up.

’Holy shit!’

’How much force would it take to do that with a boxing glove on?’

The cameras captured this moment and displayed it on the large screen above the ring, even zooming in for a close-up of Piaoxiang Yuan’s swollen cheek.

The surrounding crowd immediately burst into laughter.

Chen Jincheng’s fans were especially delighted. They had long since found the guy annoying, and seeing his face get swollen from a single slap by Cheng was incredibly satisfying.

Piaoxiang Yuan finally snapped out of it, only to see Chen Jincheng swinging another slap at him. He tried to dodge instinctively, but it was too late. The movement was too fast, and the gloved hand landed squarely on his other cheek.

SLAP!

Once again, the crisp sound of a slap rang out.

Piaoxiang Yuan felt another wave of searing pain. The blow made him see stars, and this time he spun in a full circle before clutching his face and crying out.

Just like that, both of his cheeks were red and swollen.

Honestly, the referee saw this and could only think how pathetic it was. ’They’re not even in the same league.’

At the same time, he was shocked by Chen Jincheng’s power. For a top-tier boxer, let alone anyone else, to generate that much force in this weight class should be impossible.

That was what made it so terrifying.

It seemed Chen Jincheng’s title as the internet’s number one fitness guru wasn’t just for show.

It wasn’t just him. Many martial arts influencers had also tuned into Ximeng’s and Piaoxiang Yuan’s live streams. They had all tried to leech off Chen Jincheng’s fame, and some had even copied Piaoxiang Yuan by issuing challenges to fight him.

But now, seeing this play out, their eyes were all wide with shock.

They weren’t as conceited as Piaoxiang Yuan; they could immediately see the massive gap between the two fighters, and more importantly, they could see just how terrifying Chen Jincheng was.

Many of them swallowed nervously. Some even secretly deleted the videos they had previously posted challenging Chen Jincheng. ’If he actually responded to one of our challenges... looking at this, we wouldn’t stand a chance.’

Piaoxiang Yuan’s cheeks were now swollen into perfect symmetry. The image was broadcast on the big screen, and upon seeing it, Chen Jincheng’s fans in the crowd erupted with glee. It was so cathartic.

After two consecutive slaps, no matter how foolish Piaoxiang Yuan was, he knew he was no match for Chen Jincheng.

He almost instinctively created distance between himself and Chen Jincheng.

But Chen Jincheng closed the distance aggressively and landed yet another slap on Piaoxiang Yuan’s face.

This time, Piaoxiang Yuan staggered back and fell right onto the ground.

As a sharp pain shot through his mouth, he felt something snap. What he spat out was a tooth.