A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 598 Anybody Else?

A blast like the sound of thunder filled the place.

With a mighty blow, the force of a bolt of lightning came crashing down.

Ye Fan's fist collided into Fan Zhong-Xian's oncoming foot.

"AH H!!!" A bloodcurdling scream tore through the air.

After that, Fan Zhong-Xian's cool and manly stance instantly became twisted and bent as his bones broke.

He shrieked loudly as his heavy body flew out like a cannonball and landed outside the ring like a crippled dog.

Just a moment ago, Xia Yue was cheering Fan Zhong-Xian on.

In the next moment, Fan Zhong-Xian's heavy body had come flying over and headed exactly for Xia Yue.

The impact was so heavy that both of them flew out together.

They crashed into several tables and chairs before finally landing on the floor.

PFFT...

Fan Zhong-Xian was severely injured from the punch. His body shuddered after crashing to the floor and he spewed a mouthful of blood all over Xia Yue's face.

Silence.

The whole place was silent.

The entire gym was completely silent.

You could even hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned and rooted to the ground. All the mocking and teasing anybody had towards Ye Fan earlier had been smashed to smithereens with this one punch. Before this, nobody thought that things would end like that.

"AHHH! My leg is broken! It's so painful!! AHH! That asshole! He broke my leg!!" wailed Fan Zhong-Xian as he clutched his leg. His dog-like howling echoed through the entire gym.

Xia Yue was so frightened that she looked like her soul had left her body. Tears started rolling down her face uncontrollably and mixed in with the blood.

This couple was no longer arrogant and complacent like before. They were now pitiful and a sad sight to behold.

"Xian!"

"Sis!"

"You little bastard! Ye Fan, how dare you!

How dare you hit Xian so hard?! You deserve to die!"

After the initial shock was over, Situ Feng and the rest hurried over to help Fan Zhong-Xian to his feet.

Fan Zhong-Xian's leg had been broken by Ye Fan and he couldn't stand anymore. The pain nearly made him faint too.

"Xian, I'll send you to the hospital," said Situ Feng.

"NO! If I don't get revenge for this, I'm not going to the hospital! Liang Bo! Avenge me! Avenge me, Liang Bo!!" Fan Zhong-Xian roared as his eyes were bloodshot and his face was covered with wickedness and hatred.

Situ Feng and the rest were clearly indignant about this loss as well, so they all turned and started shouting at Liang Bo, "Bo! Avenge Xian!"

"Take revenge for Xian!"

A few dozen of them were calling out to Liang Bo.

Liang Bo was the vice-president of this place and he was stronger than Fan Zhong-Xian.

Since Fan Zhong-Xian had lost, everyone naturally placed their hopes on Liang Bo.

"Bo, kill that fellow! Take revenge for Xian!" they continued to shout.

Xia Yue wiped away the bloodied tears on her face and shouted angrily, "Liang Bo, take revenge for us!"

Eventually, the silent Liang Bo finally got up from his chair after everyone pleaded with him.

The minute he got up, Xia Xue felt like her little heart was going to leap out from her mouth.

Was the man she admired so much finally going to make a move?

Xia Xue was looking forward to it, but she also felt conflicted.

She admired Liang Bo and was hoping that he could assert his authority and turn the tables.

But that would make Ye Fan pitiful, and she was afraid that he would be beaten up very badly by her idol.

While Xia Xue was still struggling inside, Liang Bo had already entered the ring.

Ye Fan was standing proudly inside with his hands behind his back.

His clean face was calm and emotionless.

"Your name is Ye Fan?" asked Liang Bo after he entered the ring. He stuffed his hands into his pant pockets and raised an eyebrow to make himself look aloof. Ye Fan ignored him.

Liang Bo became even more displeased. "If you go over and kowtow to Zhong-Xian as an apology, I'll let you off today."

Ye Fan was amused. "Let me off? Do you think you're qualified to say that?"

"Excellent, simply excellent. You know, I'm not the kind of person who bullies weaker people, but since you have no idea what's good for you, then..."

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Liang Bo was still pretending to act cool and calm, but before he could finish his sentence, Ye Fan cut him off with a response that made Liang Bo so stunned that he was speechless.

"You!" Liang Bo was going to die from getting so angry.

Good god!

How was there such an idiot in this world?!

"Liang Bo, don't bother wasting time talking to him. Get it over and done with quickly! Maim him with three punches. I want both his legs broken so he'll kneel before me and beg me for mercy!" shouted Fan Zhong-Xian maliciously.

Ye Fan listened to these words and nodded. "Alright, we'll go with what he said. I'll get it over and done with quickly so that you'll kneel down and beg me for mercy," said Ye Fan calmly.

What the hell...

"I wasn't bloody talking to you!" yelled Fan Zhong-Xian angrily. He was on the verge of crying from being so pissed.

"Bo! Finish him off with one move! This country bumpkin is too audacious!" shouted the rest.

Liang Bo looked at everyone and nodded to show that he was going to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

He looked towards Ye Fan. "You can make the first move. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't get the chance to."

"Sure." Ye Fan nodded and didn't bother being polite at all. He lazily started walking towards Liang Bo.

His distracted expression didn't look like he was about to fight. He looked more like he was going for a walk.

"One's attitude is the most important when it comes to sparring. Look at how flippant he looks! He's going to lose for sure! Xian, just watch! Bo is definitely going to take revenge for you!" said Situ Feng with a cold smile.

The rest had disdainful expressions on their faces too.

"I think this idiot realizes he's no match for Bo and he's just giving up now."

"We can't let him continue doing whatever he wants. Stun the World School of Boxing has so many good fighters, so I'm sure we'll kill him today!"

Just when everyone was chortling away, Ye Fan stopped strolling and suddenly gave a kick.

WOOONG!

His long leg was like a whip and was as fast as lightning.

It was so fast that one could literally hear it blast through the air.

Just like that, Ye Fan's leg carried an unstoppable energy and delivered a mighty kick.

"This..."

Liang Bo was initially confident before this, but now his eyes immediately widened.

Before he realized what was going on, he felt a terrible pain.

BAM!

Liang Bo went flying out of the boxing ring.

He flew out like a kite whose string was broken and landed with a loud crash. His head was facing down and fit into the large vase at the side.

PIANG!

The vase broke and the crash filled the air.

One kick!

Just one kick.

And the match was over.

Liang Bo couldn't get up at all while Ye Fan still stood upright.

"Anybody else?! If you want to fight, come here and fight."

Booom...

Ye Fan's angry voice echoed through the place like a mad rush of wind.

The entire place was silent.

All the chortling was instantly silenced.

Everyone's eyes were huge and they all looked like chickens that had their necks squeezed. They almost forgot how to breathe because they were so shocked.

Situ Feng was terrified beyond words.

Fan Zhong-Xian was as stunned as a wooden sculpture.

Xia Yue's face was so red, it was as if Ye Fan had slapped her across her face.

Her younger sister's looked even more horrified.

She suddenly felt that the glorious and magnificent image she had of Liang Bo for so many years had shattered with that one kick.

Her eyes now only reflected that

domineering and arrogant face that stood in the boxing ring and looked down at everyone else!