Nine against one, and still couldn't win

Now that things had come to this point.

It would be inappropriate for Lin Yu not to step up.

Meeting everyone's gaze, Lin Yu rolled his shoulders and said with a smile,

"Got a hard punch, huh? Considering my personal safety..."

"I'm going to start defending myself now."

Lei Siren: "???"

Weiwei must have said that out of the kindness of her heart, not wanting to make Lin Yu lose face.

Lin Yu was really something else.

Give him an inch and he takes a mile?

Did he really think thugs had no brains?

Like they would actually believe him!

Fine, fine, fine.

Anyway, the thugs had already started making their move.

Let's see how long Lin Yu can keep up this tough talk!

In a moment, he would be waiting to see the scene of Lin Yu rolling on the ground begging for mercy!

Buzzcut Fatty was much angrier than Lei Siren.

His underlings had just hyped him up to the heavens.

And now Lin Yu pops out to act like a big shot?

He wasn't even as fat as him, damn it!

Such a pretentious statement completely wiped out the imposing aura he had just built up.

Got tough bones and can take a beating, right?

Today we'll see if he can still withstand it when so many people attack him at once!

Buzzcut Fatty waved his hand and said to the underlings beside him,

"I'll leave him to you guys. Make him shut up completely."

"Just hearing him speak annoys me. Beat him until he can't talk anymore!"

"I'm going to have a little chat with this... gentleman, and the little beauty."

Lei Siren's identity was known to more than just Buzzcut Fatty.

Everyone was well aware of it.

Playing along with the young master's act would earn them money later, so of course they had to give him plenty of opportunities to perform.

The pent-up frustration in their hearts could only be thoroughly vented on this unlucky bastard, Lin Yu!

After Buzzcut Fatty gave his orders, Big Fool, who reacted incredibly fast, was the first to charge at Lin Yu.

He kept muttering as he ran,

"Brother Kuan, leave this kid to me!"

"I strongly request to beat him silly all by myself."

"After Brother Kuan has had his fun, give me a chance to vent my anger too."

"How dare you fucking call our Brother Kuan a stray dog on the side of the road! I think you're itching for a beating!"

As he spoke.

Big Fool swung his fist and smashed it toward Lin Yu's face.

Truth be told.

Big Fool's posture and speed when striking did show a bit of skill.

He was quite a bit stronger than their chubby boss.

But even so.

Compared to Sister Curator and those martial arts choreographers, he was still far off.

In front of Lin Yu, they were nothing more than rookies.

Let alone these strays on the side of the road.

Lin Yu casually took a step to the side, easily dodging Big Fool's fist.

The target in front of him suddenly disappearing with a whoosh gave Big Fool quite a fright.

The forward momentum caused Big Fool to lose his center of gravity, making him stumble forward.

It was Lin Yu who was kind-hearted.

He steadily caught Big Fool's stomach with his knee.

"Ugh..."

A muffled groan rang out.

Big Fool's eyes widened massively, and his whole body seemed to freeze, completely stiffening on Lin Yu's knee.

This scene.

Directly dumbfounded the punks who were getting ready to charge forward.

They all knew Big Fool's fighting ability better than anyone.

When it came to being fierce and striking ruthlessly, he was even more brutal than Brother Kuan.

As a result...

He was taken out by the opponent in just one hit?

His motionless state made it look like his funny bone had been struck.

It wasn't enough...

Lin Yu had no intention of letting him off so easily.

After building up the atmosphere for so long, how could he wrap things up easily without showing some real skill?

Since they dared to target him, he had to give them a little shock.

Lin Yu grabbed Big Fool's shoulders with both hands to prevent him from sliding down.

Then.

Looking straight into his bloodshot eyes, he asked,

"Weren't you going to beat me up for your boss?"

"Don't just space out, make your move!"

Big Fool's cheeks trembled, and he was still cursing under his breath,

"F... fuck..."

Before he could finish speaking, the scene in front of him suddenly turned sideways.

It was like a vertical phone screen suddenly switching to landscape mode.

Because.

Lin Yu had grabbed him by his clothes and lifted him right up!

This terrifying and bizarre sight completely dumbfounded everyone present.

Was this fucking the strength of a normal young man?

A deadlift?

He just lifted him up by brute force like that?

Buzzcut Fatty suddenly recalled what the boss had said before they came...

The opponent's identity was a professional boxer!

For a moment.

A bad premonition loomed over his heart.

The person with an even worse premonition was none other than Lei Siren!

Lei Siren: "!!!"

His carefully brewed master plan to play the hero saving the beauty was ninety percent ruined by Lin Yu's effortless display of strength.

Damn?

Is he really this good at fighting?

What Weiwei said earlier wasn't nonsense after all!

Lin Yu didn't pay much attention to the exciting inner thoughts of the two.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Not gonna lie.

The quality of Big Fool's clothes was actually pretty good!

Being pulled with such force, and it still hadn't torn?

It was just a pity.

Now was not the time to marvel at clothing quality. Poor Big Fool had become a throwing weapon in Lin Yu's hands.

Before the underlings standing around watching could react.

Big Fool had already been tossed into the crowd by Lin Yu.

It wasn't a casual toss like throwing a sack; he put all his strength into it and hurled him right into the crowd!

"Huh?"

"What the f..."

The two punks standing at the front had no time to dodge at all.

They were forcefully knocked to the ground by the human projectile.

A nearly two-hundred-pound heavy object suddenly accelerating and crashing into them was no less impactful than being violently rammed by a calf in the wild.

"Fuck him up!"

"Get him together!"

"Damn it, he dares to fight back?"

"He's just one guy, don't let him get away!"

"..."

Even after three of them were taken down right off the bat, the punks still dared to charge at Lin Yu.

It was hard to say whether they were loyal to each other or just brainless.

Of course.

The one shouting the loudest among them was none other than their leader, Buzzcut Fatty.

Buzzcut Fatty perfectly embodied the image of a thug leader in Lin Yu's mind.

He shouted the loudest, but dragged his feet at the very back, too afraid to step up.

After all.

He was the only one who knew that Lin Yu was a professional boxer.

The rest of the underlings had no idea about this piece of intelligence.

Seeing their brothers taken down, most of them, full of youthful vigor, wanted to get revenge and win back their pride.

The result could easily be imagined...

Screams of agony echoed endlessly!

The usually quiet parking lot became exceptionally lively today.

The five punks who charged forward met an extremely tragic end.

Forget about getting revenge for their brothers.

They couldn't even touch Lin Yu's clothes!

Lei Siren had seen thugs brawling many times and had even taken the initiative to borrow men from his cousin several times to back him up.

Nine against one, and still losing—this was truly the first time he had ever seen such a scene!

Too brutal...

Just how terrifying was the scene?

Lei Siren even wanted to take out his phone and call the police to report Lin Yu for bullying nine thugs all by himself!

Seeing the twitch in the corner of Lei Siren's eye, Xia Yiwei teased,

"Lei Siren, why don't we stand back a bit?"

"We wouldn't want my husband to accidentally hurt you!"