Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

The middle-aged bald man was very frustrated, unable to vent his anger.

He looked at Chen Zhao in disgust.

“Is everyone in your college as rude as you?”

Suddenly, he felt a hot wave of air from behind. He turned around only to see a bloody mouth before him.

Roar!!!

Immediately, the middle-aged bald man felt death. The few strands of hair on his head swung in the wind.

‘Ah…” He sat on the floor and peed himself.

“Haha…” All the people in the boxing club laughed.

Wright stood right before the middle-aged man and looked at him from above. “Mr. Burke, please mind your language and behavior. If you speak rudely to my people again, I’ll chop you into pieces and feed you to the bear.”

Wright’s words were too domineering. The middle-aged bald man did not even dare to utter a sound.

Wright walked up to Chen Zhao. “Chen, nice job.”

Chen Zhao was approved not just by the boxing club, but also by Wright.

Don’t think that an old woman in her eighties or nineties could not be hot-blooded.

It would be too cowardly to reason obsequiously after being bullied.

“What happened inside?”

“Why are these people carried out of the boxing club?”

“They’re from UCSF, right?”

“Did they have a fight with our boxing club?”

Many students gathered at the entrance of the boxing club, watching a dozen people being carried out.

Eveleigh and Normans were also at the door. Soon, they saw Chen Zhao walk out with Princess.

“Chen, come here.”

“What?” Chen Zhao approached Normans and Eveleigh.

“What happened to them?”

“What do you mean?”

“I saw them just now. They’re from the UCSF swimming team. Don’t tell me you weren’t involved in their injury.”

“Why are you so sure that I’m involved? I’ve emphasized this umpteen times—I’m a pacifist.”

Just then, a few members of the boxing club walked out. When they passed by Chen Zhao, they greeted, “Mr. Chen, we’re leaving.”

“Alright.”

Another boxing club member walked out. “Mr. Chen, you’re amazing!”

Another member came out. “Mr. Chen, you’ll be my idol from now on!”

Eveleigh and Normans stared at Chen Zhao. “Pacifist.”

They could imagine that a fight had erupted because of the conflict between Chen Zhao and those from UCSF. Nevertheless, they did not expect Chen Zhao to beat all of them up.

The students from UCSF were quite pitiful, actually. These poor kids probably thought that Chen Zhao was really a swimming coach.

When Zanla Douglas was carried out, the onlooking students all exclaimed in surprise.

Some of them recognized Zanla Douglas.

Eveleigh knew him, too. She turned to look at Chen Zhao. “You did it?”

Zanla Douglas’ arms were distorted in an unnatural way and half of his face was swollen. One of his eyes had almost burst, and blood was continuously oozing out from his eye and mouth.

Chen Zhao shrugged. “He made me angry.”

“What did he do?”

“I did to him what he did to Tiger,” Chen Zhao replied.

Zanla Douglas was the only one more injured than Tiger.

…

Tiger was sent to Chantilly Hospital. Chen Zhao planned to check on him.

Just as Chen Zhao alighted from the vehicle, he heard someone call him. He turned his head and realized that it was Tim Waltz.

“Hi, Mr. Tim.”

“Hi, Mr. Chen.” Tim Waltz did not expect to meet Chen Zhao here again.

He was very grateful to Chen Zhao for saving Hoffman.

Of course, he also admired Chen Zhao.

After all, Hoffman’s vital signs had almost disappeared completely. Only Chen Zhao believed firmly that Hoffman was still alive.

He not only insisted on his judgment but also completed an operation that a few surgeons together could not.

Tim Waltz had asked a few experts about the situation.

Almost all of them described the outcome as being unbelievable. A person pushed out of the operating room after a failed surgery was dead for sure.

But Chen Zhao could save such a dead person.

He even corrected the failed surgery and completed the entire process. It was truly unimaginable.

“Mr. Chen, I have a question to ask you. Are you free?”

“What question?”

“I’ve asked a few experts and they said that Hoffman shouldn’t exercise, but you asked Hoffman to exercise suitably. Is it?”

“Yes.”

“Can you tell me who is correct?”

“Arrange a check-up for Hoffman and then give the report to those experts,” Chen Zhao said. “I still have something urgent. I’m leaving. Bye.”

Tim Waltz was puzzled. Were there any changes to Hoffman’s body?

Why did he need another check-up?

Chen Zhao entered the hospital and found Faur right away.

“Chen, why are you here again? To see Wate Leeders?”

“No, my student is hospitalized. Help me to find his medical report.”

“What’s his name?” Faur searched on the computer in her office.

“Tiger, 21 years old.”

Faur opened his medical report. “Take a look yourself. Why is your student so badly injured?”

“He fell down while drunk.”

Chen Zhao turned the computer monitor. When he saw the injury report, his heart sank.

Although he did not cause Tiger’s injury directly, he was definitely part of the cause.

“Left eye retinal detachment, vitreous hemorrhage, destructive corneal damage. Can’t be repaired. Lens necrosis, don’t think a fall can cause those. And also comminuted fracture in both arms. Was he hit by a car?”

Faur looked at Chen Zhao. “Are you going to treat him?”

“Yes.”

“Need any arrangement?”

“No, I’ll tell him myself.”

Chen Zhao stood up and said, “I’m going.”

Chen Zhao found Tiger’s ward. His family was also there.

Tiger was already awake. When he saw Chen Zhao, deep, indescribable sorrow appeared on his face.

Today, he finally understood how big the difference between him and a professional boxer was.

Anyway, he had already woken up on the ambulance. The accompanying boxing club member told him what had happened.

Tiger also got to know Chen Zhao again. Zanla Douglas, whom Tiger could not even fight back, was defeated by Chen Zhao like a kid.