A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 597 Time for the Nonsense to End

"So domineering!"

"How authoritative!"

"Brother Xian is amazing! He's vicious with just a few words!"

The moment Fan Zhong-Xian entered the ring, everyone watching in the gym reached a fever pitch.

Situ Feng and the rest started singing Fan Zhong-Xian's praises.

Xia Yue's eyes were filled with infatuation as she went crazy just seeing how cool Fan Zhong-Xian looked in the boxing ring and continued shouting alongside Situ Feng.

"Wow!! Xian, you're so handsome! Xue, look at my Xiaaaaan! I really want to have babies with him!" Xia Yue's heart was filled with nothing but admiration and passion for the arrogant looking Fan Zhong-Xian in the boxing ring.

She had known Fan Zhong-Xian for many years since the Xia and Fan families were friends, so the two of them had grown up together.

Xia Yue had been a great admirer of Fan Zhong-Xian since she was a child and continued to woo him till today, but Fan Zhong-Xian never accepted her feelings.

But she wasn't discouraged. She believed that someday she would be able to move Fan Zhong-Xian's heart.

"Punk, what the hell are you waiting for? Are you scared? You wanna run? HAHA! It's too late to run now! Get up there and prepare to die!" yelled Situ Feng when he saw that Ye Fan still hadn't entered the ring.

"Why would I be afraid of a bunch of mice?"

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed faintly.

Then he calmly entered the boxing ring.

"Oh my god, this piece of trash seriously dared to enter the ring? Fine, let's watch how he dies! Xian! Beat him to death!" Xia

Yue and the rest started shouting excitedly.

Fan Zhong-Xian heard everyone cheering him on and started feeling like he was in the clouds. His ego was greatly satisfied now. He looked at Ye Fan with disdain and contempt.

"Ye Fan, I thought you would be too afraid to come up. I didn't expect you to be rather bold after all. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"I should be asking you this question!" Ye Fan's eyes were cold.

"He's just grasping at straws! This country bumpkin really knows how to talk big! He's going to die soon and he still dares to say such outrageous things? Xian, break one of his legs and show him what you've got!" shouted Xia Yue angrily.

Of course she was angry that Ye Fan had actually dared to argue back to her idol.

But Xia Xue grew anxious when she heard Ye Fan say this.

She had just told him not to argue back no matter what Fan Zhong-Xian said. Why didn't he listen to her?

He was just asking for more trouble this way.

As expected, Ye Fan's words made Fan Zhong-Xian's expression turn icy cold.

"Brat, it looks like you really don't know how amazing I am. I'm one of the three founders of this school. I've been learning how to box since I was seven, and out of the few hundred members of this school, only two men can hold up in a fight against me. You're just a country bumpkin and you dare to insult me? Ye Fan, even if Shen Fei were here, he wouldn't be able to save you!"

"I initially thought that if you politely beg me for mercy, then I'll let you off with a light lesson. But now, I'm going to bloody break one of your legs!" shouted Fan Zhong-Xian angrily.

Ye Fan nodded. "Sure, I'll break one of your legs then."

"Bloody hell, you're asking to get killed!" Fan Zhong-Xian lost his patience and swung a fist out violently.

BOOM!

The fiery red boxing glove made the air around it surge, and it blew so hard that Xia Yue's hair was a mess.

But this punch from Fan Zhong-Xian hit nothing. Ye Fan had moved to the side and dodged the attack. "Damn it, this country bumpkin got lucky!" fumed Xia Yue.

She thought that her precious Xian would be able to knock this pauper out with one punch, but Ye Fan actually managed to dodge it instead.

"Yue'er, relax. Your Xian hasn't shown everything he's got yet. Remember what's his nickname in the school?" said the aloof man, Liang Bo, with a quiet scoff.

Xia Yue thought about it. "Stunning King of

Kicks?"

"That's right! Zhong-Xian's real strength lies in his kicking technique. If I'm not careful enough, even I would have trouble dealing with Zhong-Xian's kicks," said Liang Bo with a faint smile.

WOOONG!

Just after Liang Bo said this, Fan Zhong-Xian finally started to launch his kicking technique.

He suddenly shot a kick out like a venomous snake coming out of its pit.

His speed was incredibly quick!

One could even hear the blast of the air as the kick whooshed past Ye Fan's forehead.

"Oh my god! How beautiful! Xian's legwork is getting better and better!" Situ Feng and the rest shouted in excitement.

Xia Yue's excited little face was also flushed.

"WOW! Xian, you're so cool! Xian, I'm rooting for you!!"

Fan Zhong-Xian's breathtaking legwork caused everyone to cheer loudly for him.

Xia Yue was even more infatuated with him and shouted arrogantly at Ye Fan, who was still holding up, "Go ahead and dodge him, you little punk! Let's see how long more you can dodge for! Even if Xian doesn't get you with one kick, I'm sure ten or twenty kicks later, you won't get so lucky anymore!"

Xia Yue laughed coldly. Her complacent eyes felt like she could already see Ye Fan kneeling and begging for mercy.

BAM BAM BAM!

Fan Zhong-Xian's second and third kicks were delivered in quick succession.

Fan Zhong-Xian's attacks became wilder and fiercer. Each attack was like a thunderstorm crashing in Ye Fan's direction without stopping at all.

But even though Fan Zhong-Xian was coming so aggressively at him, Ye Fan's expression remained especially calm.

He moved about the boxing ring as if he was just taking a walk in the park. But even though he seemed to be moving leisurely, he still dodged each one of Fan Zhong-Xian's attacks easily.

"This fellow..."

Liang Bo had been watching all this while from his high chair, and the disdain he had earlier was all gone. His handsome face began to look grim now.

BAM BAM BAM!

Fan Zhong-Xian was still making crazy attacks at Ye Fan.

He looked like he had become a mad dog or something, kicking to the front, to the back, to the side, sweeping across the floor or jumping up.

Fan Zhong-Xian was truly the Stunning King of Kicks. His moves were very good for being performed on stage.

All the pretty ladies watching were screaming their lungs out in excitement.

"WOW!! My Xian is simply so cool! My Xian is really the best, and that country bumpkin just keeps getting attacked again and again! A piece of trash is just trash after all! He can't fight back at all!" shouted Xia Yue excitedly.

But Liang Bo's eyelids kept twitching.

This stupid Xia Yue was still singing of Fan Zhong-Xian's praises.

Even if nobody else could tell, Liang Bo could.

It looked like Ye Fan was the one who kept getting attacked, but it was obvious that Fan Zhong-Xian had given it everything that he had and was even running out of moves, and he hadn't even touched Ye Fan's clothes.

Under such a situation, once Ye Fan decided to actually fight back, Fan Zhong-

Xian was in great danger.

Only an idiot like Xia Yue would continue being fooled by this.

Liang Bo's expression was dark and there was cold sweat slowly appearing on his forehead.

Just then, Xia Yue screamed again, "Xian, that's quite enough, stop teasing that idiot! Break his stupid leg and end the fight!"

Immediately after Xia Yue said that, Ye Fan finally made a move after dodging all this while.

It was as if he had pulled a precious sword from its sheath and the glow of the blade was revealed!

"It's time for the nonsense to end."

This cold and sinister voice sounded like the singing of the grim reaper.

BOOOOOM...