Chapter 416: Chapter 416: The Boxing King (Third Update)
After knocking out Duan Junhui, Lin Fei said to the steel cage, “Yuxi, Zimo, Yixin, Xiao Xiao, Xie Yiting, you can all come out now!”
The five women, led by Yuan Yuxi, stepped out of the cage one by one. As they emerged, Lin Fei swiftly snapped the shackles on their hands as if they were made of clay, tearing the tape from their mouths.
Seeing Lin Fei easily break the iron shackles on the women’s hands, Cheng Jiaming and the entire audience were left breathless and frightened.
These were iron shackles, after all.
Imagine if it were a person’s neck being crushed like that by Lin Fei—wouldn’t it snap too?
The eyes watching Lin Fei, from both Cheng Jiaming and the spectators, were now filled with fear.
Especially those in the audience who had been loudly shouting for the fighters to take Lin Fei down earlier.
Now, they were shivering.
Qin Yunyue, Xie Wenbo, Xiao Ling, and Li Qing also came to the steel cage and helped the five women out.
As they came out, tears glimmered in their eyes. Yuxi immediately rushed into Lin Fei’s arms, tearfully lamenting, “Lin Fei, if you hadn’t come to save me, I might never have seen you again.”
Lin Fei gently stroked Yuan Yuxi’s head and said, “Yuxi, don’t be sad. Everything’s alright now.”
Yuan Yuxi looked up, seemingly comforted, and nodded, “Mm-hmm, I’m no longer sad.”
No sooner did Yuxi release Lin Fei than Xiao Xiao embraced him, her eyes shimmering with tears. She sorrowfully said, “Lin Fei, I almost never saw you again, boohoo…”
Lin Fei could only stroke Xiao Xiao’s head as if comforting a sad little girl, saying, “There, there, it’s all over now. Don’t be sad.”
Xiao Xiao wiped away her tears and looked at Lin Fei with clear, beautiful eyes, nodding like an obedient girl.
Seeing both Yuxi and Xiao Xiao seek comfort in Lin Fei’s embrace, naturally, beautiful Qin Zimo and Wang Yixin also sought solace.
The two women rushed over to Lin Fei, each hugging him on one side, their heads resting on his shoulders. With tearful eyes, they sought comfort, saying, “Lin Fei, we thought we’d never see you again…”
Lin Fei: …
When did I become a psychological trauma expert?
But with the two women clinging tightly to him, tearfully lamenting, he couldn’t remain indifferent, especially given that his relationship with these four women was somewhat unusual, as he’d touched certain places on their bodies…
So, Lin Fei had no choice but to continue playing the psychological trauma expert, gently stroking both their heads and saying, “There, there, don’t be sad. It’s all over now…”
Qin Yunyue, Xie Wenbo, Xiao Ling, Li Qing: …
What’s going on here?
They are her brothers; she should’ve sought comfort from them!
Seeing their sisters looking only at their lover, forgetting their brothers, Qin Yunyue, Xie Wenbo, and Xiao Ling felt awkward, as if they’d failed as brothers.
At this moment, a figure darted into Qin Yunyue’s embrace, and with a sorrowful voice said, “Yunyue, I thought I’d never see you again…”
The woman in Qin Yunyue’s embrace was none other than Xie Yiting.
As a smart woman, upon seeing Qin Zimo and the four women seek comfort from Lin Fei,
Xie Yiting knew she couldn’t miss the opportunity, so she mimicked Qin Zimo and the others, falling into the arms of the one she liked.
“Wow! So romantic!” Xiao Ling, Xie Wenbo, and Li Qing couldn’t help but exclaim exaggeratedly.
Qin Yunyue, surprised by Xie Yiting’s embrace, was caught off guard.
Once he realized, he understood that Xie Yiting was trying to use this opportunity to express her love for him.
Especially in front of everyone, which required enormous courage.
Qin Yunyue could only reach out and stroke her head, saying, “It’s all right, it’s all right.”
Though just a simple sentence, for Xie Yiting, who had loved Qin Yunyue for years, it was the first time they had embraced like this, receiving such an intimate touch.
To Xie Yiting, his words were like sweet springs nourishing her heart.
Tears of happiness streamed down her face.
The audience watched as four great beauties vied to embrace Lin Fei for comfort, and then saw Xie Yiting express her deep affection for Qin Yunyue.
The spectators felt as if Lin Fei and Qin Yunyue were force-feeding them a massive dose of emotional fodder, leaving them on the verge of emotional overdose.
Yet, standing on the sidelines, Liu Wei had a trace of sadness in her eyes. She hadn’t expected the four women in the cage to know Lin Fei and to be so close to him.
Watching them embrace Lin Fei for comfort, with him gently stroking their heads and softly comforting them, resembled a scene of a distressed girlfriend seeking solace in her boyfriend’s arms.
Liu Wei recalled her brother’s comment about Lin Fei being a love cheater.
She couldn’t help but wonder: Could Lin Fei really have numerous girlfriends?
Standing beside Liu Wei, Wen Xiaojun noticed her melancholy and felt secretly delighted: Watching Lin Fei openly engage with the four women intimately, it seemed Liu Wei had seen through his true nature and was ready to give up on him.
Wen Xiaojun recognized his opportunity with Liu Wei.
After comforting the four beauties, Lin Fei had Yuan Yuxi and the others stand by the sidelines.
Then, Lin Fei turned his gaze to Cheng Jiaming, who looked panicked, and said, “Now it’s your turn!”
Meanwhile, Qin Yunyue, Xie Wenbo, and Xiao Ling stepped forward from the sidelines and said to Lin Fei, “Lin Fei, leave Cheng Jiaming to us.”
Cheng Jiaming stepped back, retreating to an iron door on the wall, a cruel smile suddenly appearing on his face, “Heh, you think you’ve won after defeating those fighters?
Our champion from the United States, Schmidt, hasn’t even entered the ring yet!”
As his voice fell, Cheng Jiaming slapped the iron door three times, saying, “Mr. Schmidt, it’s your turn!”
Then Cheng Jiaming, looking frightened, quickly moved aside.
Silence reigned for three seconds.
Bam!
Following a loud noise.
The entire iron door flew out like it had been hit by a speeding car, crashing onto the stage.
Then, from the doorway now missing a door, walked out a foreigner with golden curls, blue eyes, a high nose.
Standing at 1.9 meters tall, his upper body was bare, muscles bulging, striking every onlooker’s vision as if holding explosive power.
He wore only shorts on his lower body, his two long and sturdy legs resembling those of a cheetah, firm and powerful, and his feet were bare.
The foreigner exuded a formidable presence upon arrival, intimidating the entire venue.