White Belt?

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

Cao Zichuan and the people next to him were stunned, then burst into loud laughter, mocking, "Haha, Senior Wang, is there no one left at Yanjing University? Do you need a security guard? And a White Belt at that?"

A White Belt represents the lowest level in Taekwondo ranks.

"Oh, I get it, Senior Wang, are you deliberately trying to lose to me? And then find the lowest-level excuse?" Cao Zichuan laughed triumphantly.

"Is this guy intentionally causing trouble?" The students from Yanjing University also all showed expressions of anger.

Senior Wang, also furious, loudly admonished Lin Hai on the ring, "What are you trying to do?"

Lin Mengru hurriedly grabbed Senior Wang's arm, trying to persuade him, "Senior, don't be mad. Brother Lin means well and wants to help."

"Means well? Hmph!" Senior Wang glared at Lin Mengru, for some reason, a rage burned wildly in his heart, making him lose his senses as he shouted angrily, "Means well? I think he's in cahoots with Cao Zichuan. Why hasn't he ever come before? Just today when someone challenges us, he shows up specifically to give you...?"

"No, no, Brother Lin isn't like that," Lin Mengru's eyes were brimming with tears.

"Not like that? A little security guard, this kind of person will do anything for money?" At this moment, Senior Wang found Lin Mengru extremely annoying.

On the ring, Lin Hai frowned. It didn't matter what others said about him; after all, his face was as thick-skinned as a city wall.

However, when someone scolded his sister, that was unacceptable.

"Senior Wang, shut up already."

"I'm not stepping in to help you, nor Yanjing University, only because I'm afraid my sister might get hurt."

After speaking, Lin Hai turned his gaze to Cao Zichuan.

"Interesting, a little security guard whose gaze is surprisingly impressive," Cao Zichuan nodded slightly and said to his subordinate beside him, "Go up and teach this guy a lesson."

"Got it!"

The subordinate clenched his fists and walked onto the ring with a cruel smile.

Below, Senior Wang panicked. This was the third round, and losing would leave no chance for a comeback in the best of five matches.

"Damn, no, I have to stop this!"

Senior Wang's face twisted, his gaze latched onto Lin Mengru, ready to use her to threaten Lin Hai to step down.

Before he could act, an astonishingly sharp "slap" sound echoed from the ring.

Immediately after, a dark shadow flew backward, crashing down near Senior Wang.

"It's over, Lin Hai is too weak, actually getting knocked out instantly."

At this moment, Senior Wang felt his heart bleeding and furiously wanted to beat Lin Hai up.

The shadow thudded heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, managing to shout just one phrase, "Expert..." before passing out completely.

What?

It wasn't Lin Hai?

Senior Wang's eyes bulged as he saw the person not far from his feet, noticing the red belt at their waist.

He couldn't believe it as he turned his head with difficulty, discovering that on the ring, Lin Hai stood unscathed, his demeanor calm as a breeze.

"This... this..."

The people around also showed confused expressions; they hadn't noticed the battle had ended already?

Cao Zichuan's brow furrowed deeply.

He knew very well the strength of his subordinate; how could someone knock them out with a single kick?

Even more importantly, he didn't see how Lin Hai made his move.

"Next," Lin Hai's calm voice broke through people's astonishment.

"I'll go!" said a female team member beside Cao Zichuan, ready to step forward.

Cao Zichuan grabbed her shoulder, shook his head, and said, "I better handle this myself; this guy is a bit strange."

With that said, Cao Zichuan took a step onto the ring.

Senior Wang's face turned extremely grim seeing this.

Cao Zichuan personally stepped in.

He had experienced the opponent's kung fu before; he was no match at all and must be a Black Belt Third Grade master.

A master like this was hard to find throughout Yanjing University; perhaps only Professor Chen, who had recently improved in kung fu, could match such prowess.

"It's over, I thought there was hope, but now that Cao Zichuan has personally stepped in, Lin Hai is definitely going to lose," Senior Wang sighed heavily.

"No, Brother Lin will definitely not let anyone down."

Lin Mengru's eyes sparkled brightly.

This look surprised Senior Wang; where did this confidence come from?

Only Lin Mengru herself was bursting with confidence in Lin Hai.

Because she had just remembered vividly that familiar figure was the same big brother who had valiantly taken on a gang of thugs alone in the bathroom of a KTV in Huadu—no mistake!

In fact, recalling this filled Lin Mengru's heart with an indescribable excitement and emotion.

It was he who single-handedly and effortlessly crushed a group of fierce individuals.

That was a scene Lin Mengru remembered vividly to this day, as if he were a super-master in a Hollywood blockbuster, especially when he turned around to glance back, which was enough to make countless girls scream and exclaim.

On the ring, Cao Zichuan stared intently at Lin Hai but realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lock onto Lin Hai's energy.

It was as if Lin Hai didn't exist on the ring at all, or rather, the entire ring was all Lin Hai.

This feeling left him with a very bad premonition.

"Little security guard, I can see you have some skills. Don't ruin my plans, and I'll reward you with ten thousand yuan afterward," Cao Zichuan said in a lowered voice.

"Sorry, money's not an issue for me."

Lin Hai smiled as he answered.

"I'm from the Cao Family in Yanjing. My older cousin is Young Master Wolf."

"Sorry, I've killed wolves before, so I'm not afraid of any Young Master Wolf, nor do I know what Cao Family or Grass Family is. Thanks," Lin Hai replied calmly once again.

"You're courting death!" Cao Zichuan's face turned as dark as water, slightly clenching his fists.

"I'm just seeking death," Lin Hai blinked, and instigating opponents was something he was far more adept at than Cao Zichuan.

"Since you insist on opposing me, don't blame me for being rude," Cao Zichuan erupted in anger, thinking a little security guard dared to defy him.

"No need for me to be courteous."

"Damn it!" Cao Zichuan was completely enraged. Lin Hai's indifferent demeanor was too infuriating. Normally, he was elevated and countless people would bend over backward to please him; the junior girls would be eager to bare themselves and cling to him. Who would dare defy his will?

But now, a mere security guard, had the audacity to defy him.

"You asked for it, and today, if you dare ruin my plans, including you, your family, and that sister of yours below the ring, I will deal with them all. Your sister is quite something, I might just personally enjoy her," Cao Zichuan said, his gaze sinister, his words grim and cruel.

Lin Hai's face darkened.

Family, was his forbidden soft spot!

"Since that's the case, Cao Zichuan, I was originally just intending to have you lose, but now, I'm planning to cripple you."

With that said, Lin Hai suddenly made his move.