The Dark King â Chapter 145
Who is stupid?
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As he heard the jailer talk, fattyâs face changed. He was already planning to rob Dudianâs allocated food and make the others attack him in turns to deplete his strength and spirit. However, Fatty didnât expect that the prison guards would come with such an extravagant game today.
There was ruthlessness in fattyâs eyes. He was not afraid of those two prison guards, let alone a scared child.
âLetâs start,â said the prison guard: âIf there is no winner today, both of you will get nothing to eat.â
Fatty took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the mat. Although his foot was bitten and ached when it came to facing a real fight he was able to hold back. Step by step he went towards Dudian.
Dudian was leaning against the iron cage while his body was full of dull aches. His brows wrinkled as he saw Fatty slowly approach him. He looked at the prison guard: âCan I throw the towel?â
The prison guard smiled: âLittle guy, you better donât disappoint me as everyone is looking at us. Donât be worried this piggy canât kill you. We are the only one who can decide who lives and who dies in here!â
Fatty clenched his fists and grinned: âBoy, you should beg for mercy. Laozi may beat you a bit less in that case.â
Dudian sighed and murmured: âUnfortunately, I donât have a stupid offspring like you.â
âYou seek death!â Fattyâs eyes were full of anger, but he wasnât affected by Dudianâs words. He knew that in prison people could play roles to injure the others. It was a harsh environment. He took a deep breath and punched out as he aimed at Dudianâs shoulder injury. It was faint as fatty loosened his arm and raised his foot to kick the next moment.
Whoosh!
Because of the speed and momentum of his kick wind whistled.
Dudian coldly stared at him as if a tiger was crouched down waiting for its prey. He lifted his arms slightly as he looked at fattyâs foot.
Fatty saw Dudian lift his arms, so he retracted his foot. It was another feint!
Dudianâs arms also fell.
Fatty sneered in his heart in disdain.: âYou want to fight with me?â He raised his foot again.
Dudian saw fatty lift his foot, he also slightly raised his arm.
Fatty again took back his foot.
Fatty walked a few steps while at it continued to raise his foot and made a feint again.
Fatty made seven or eight times feints. None of them knew when the other one was going to go for a real attack. The advantage of feints was to consume Dudianâs physical and mental energy. Fatty was patient.
When a person is unguarded and unprepared, then the damage is the most.
âPiggy, do you know how to fight? Ah!â
âThe kid is so small. Piggy do you even have the balls?â
The people from the other cells began to ridicule Fatty. But the main point for them was to curse the cunning fatty. He was very foxy while dealing with an injured kid.
Fatty was not affected by the otherâs mockery. However, his face was exasperated. Almost everyone from the other cells thought that fatty was going to attack this time. So when they saw another feint, all of them lost temper as they felt bored.
He lifted his foot and feinted for another seven or eight consecutive times.
Dudianâs breathing got heavier with each of Fattyâs feints. Someone he seemed too lazy to defend against fattyâs attack as he didnât even raise his arm.
Fatty again raised his leg similar to previous postures he had taken.
There was small killing intent exposed in his eyes.
Everyone thought that this is another feint. However, this time it wasnât as the kick swept directly towards Dudianâs shoulder.
Dudian who seemed out of it suddenly raised his arms as fast as lightning. He accurately grasped onto fattyâs leg as if he was an eagle and his hands were claws. The moment he grabbed onto his leg, he suddenly pulled it towards the iron pillars.
None of them had noticed when Dudianâs arms were already out of the iron pillars.
This out-of-nowhere pull brought Fattyâs leg out of the steel column and imbalanced his body as he fell to the ground.
Because of spikes nailed to his arms earlier on, Dudianâs was in pain as he moved his arms. He clenched his teeth to bear the pain. The next moment, he jumped onto fattyâs body and seized his hair.
Originally because of steel spikes pierced and taken out from slightly under his shoulder blades, he wasnât able to move his arms. But Dudian found out that he would still be able to exert strength with his left arm. So he was relying on the strength of his left hand the most!
Because of absorption of cold crystals his left arm didnât perceive touch or pain. Although the activities of internal muscles affected, his shoulder bladeâs injury the left arm still had the power.
However, he knew that he must seize the opportunity at all costs. He bites the pain and broke out all of his power.
Bang! Dudian fiercely knocked Fattyâs head onto the ground. It almost split, and Fatty almost fainted. Although Fatty had done a lot of bad things, it doesnât mean that he had suffered great pain.
Dudian gritted Fattyâs hair and his fingers poked onto his face.
Puff! Pop! His left index finger and middle finger had deeply inserted into Fattyâs eyes at the same time. Both eyes were squeezed out.
âAh! Ah!â
Fatty went crazy as he screamed and raised his arms to wave around casually.
Bang! Fattyâs punch hit Dudianâs flank affecting his previous injury caused by the torture. Dudian saw that he had successfully blinded him, so he released his fingers and backed away.
Now he had the initiative to attack.
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