Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 2010: Chapter 1557: Acceptable Conflict_2

In the arena, only Lei Ying and NO.2 remained.

One was in a sharp suit with polished leather shoes, the other in camouflage training clothes and silenced boots, forming a stark contrast.

”Do you know how long I’ve waited for today, Lei Ying? Today, I’m going to take that number one title of yours! I will make you fall before me, even kneel before me, begging for my forgiveness!” NO.2’s eyes were filled with excitement as he shouted.

Seeing the crowd’s trust in him, NO.2’s confidence was soaring.

”You’re full of shit!” Lei Ying snorted coldly, rolling up his sleeves and loosening his shoulders.

NO.2 felt humiliated, instantly angry and embarrassed.

The elderly Donna Chen couldn’t hold back, ”NO.2, why haven’t you started yet? Are you here to reminisce? Fight!”

Urged by Donna, NO.2 stopped talking, fixed his gaze on Lei Ying, eyes as bloodthirsty as a wolf’s, then crouched slightly, and dashed towards Lei Ying.

His speed was extreme.

They were only meters apart, and they closed the distance in an instant.

The bystanders barely had time to react, only noticing a blur before their eyes.

”Ha!” NO.2 let out a low roar.

At such close range, the punches whistled past. Each punch came faster than the last.

Compared to NO.2’s frenzied assault, Lei Ying used a boxer’s stance, raising his arms to block his head, frequently dodging and using his arms to fend off NO.2’s punches.

NO.2’s attacks were unstoppable, seemingly having Lei Ying fully suppressed.

”Yes! Keep fighting like that, beat him so he can’t retaliate! Hit him hard!” Meifu shouted excitedly.

The servants around were equally thrilled.

This kind of up-close, fist-to-flesh combat seemed only possible in movies.

”Any bets on how long the Huaxia person can last?”

A burly white male servant suddenly spoke up.

”I bet that Huaxia guy won’t last long. Even though he looks strong, I’ve seen how powerful NO.2’s punches are!”

”Yeah, I’ve seen NO.2 break heavy bags in the gym with my own eyes!”

”I’ll bet three minutes; that Huaxia guy is done for sure!”

”I’ll bet five minutes, giving him a couple more minutes for his size!”

”Heh, Huaxia people, how can they compare to our white physique? He may be big, but that’s nothing impressive!”

As the servants whispered excitedly, NO.2 who was on a wild offensive suddenly jumped back as if electrocuted.

Everyone paused, looking on in puzzlement.

He looked like he couldn’t hold on anymore, why did NO.2 stop attacking?

Even Donna Chen and Meifu, who were watching with rapt attention, were taken aback.

Lei Ying stood frozen, with an arm raised in front, hand in a claw shape, frowning as if displeased.

Despite NO.2’s relentless punches, he hadn’t landed a single blow, but Lei Ying’s hand almost struck his throat, narrowly missing.

No matter how many punches NO.2 had thrown, if his vital areas were hit, he’d be finished!

Despite the scare, NO.2 felt both ”thrilled” and ”elated”!

”After all these years, your skills have actually regressed. I can dodge your attacks so easily, yet you can’t even touch me!” NO.2 grinned, flexing his arms again, tightening his fists, issuing a victory declaration to Lei Ying, ”Next, I’m going to end you completely!”

”You have no chance anymore!”

NO.2 felt like he could throw hundreds, even thousands of punches!

Hadn’t Lei Ying blocked all his attacks with his arms? He was confident he could crush Lei Ying’s defenses with a storm of punches, rendering his arms useless!

Then Lei Ying would be totally defeated by him!

NO.2 was full of fighting spirit, practically breaking through the sky.

Listening to him, Donna Chen and Meifu nodded in satisfaction.

Thinking something had gone wrong, the servants around let out a breath, continuing to watch with smiles.

Daisy was extremely worried, even Lin Weiwei was a bit tense.

Bai Xiaosheng, however, remained calm and collected.

Lei Ying still frowned, standing upright, raising his arm to look under his armpit.

”Damn! Zi Yue bought this for me!” Lei Ying’s face was dark, extremely distressed, extremely displeased. Once he struck, he felt something was off, and sure enough, his sleeve tore.

Across from him, seeing this scene, NO.2’s smile froze; he knew exactly what it meant to be distracted while fighting. For Lei Ying, it meant great danger, but for him, it was a golden opportunity.

Yet he dodged, dodged...

NO.2 felt a sudden wave of anger but couldn’t show it.

Lei Ying took off his suit jacket, carefully folded it, walked to a chair and draped it over the back, then walked back.

Everyone watched this strange scene, silent and speechless.

”You, come again!” Lei Ying beckoned with his finger at NO.2, feeling like he was calling a child.

”Fuck!” NO.2 was enraged, roaring, charging forward like an armored tank.

But this time, NO.2 only managed two punches before Lei Ying’s storm of punches rained down on him.

Too fast!

It was insanely fast!

Lei Ying’s punches were a whole tier faster than NO.2’s previous assault, catching him off guard, his defenses hasty and dodging clumsily.