Chapter Ch150.1 - Fight

translator: xiin

editors: apricot & juurensha

Underground warehouse.

The lighting was decadent and dim, and the colors blurred like dancing demons.

There was an uproar when Wu Jin stepped up. The tattooed man stared at him for a long time before chuckling. Interesting.

That man removed his jacket, revealing the tattoos on his chest and back, a black dragon, a white tiger, a fallen angel, the words Sin, forget love, and so on, making many of the people nearby feel a fierce shock.

Holy s.h.i.+t! This was a tough one!

The tattooed man warmed up his muscles and bones, then felt his throat go dry as he looked at Wu Jin.

This child was so beautiful he could be a demon, with red cheeks and round eyes. How could a normal person look like this? ! However, this man was a straight-as-steel man, and he didnt feel the slightest heartache as he took the initiative to beat Wu Jin up like a little goblin

He sent a punch flying straight at Wu Jin, so aggressive it stirred up the wind!

Even before the fist landed, the onlookers were already howling, Dont be so cruel, youre bullying a beautiful boy and destroying human wealth

Wu Jin dodged away quickly.

His left shoulder dipped, allowing the offense to brush past. The tattooed mans attack trajectory and momentum flashed through his mind.

One second.

The youth suddenly twisted his body and raised up his head. The lights were behind him, causing the originally warm and soft pupils to appear deep, the bright silhouette outlining the clear and tight muscle curves

Wu Jin abruptly returned the attack!

Muscle memory erupted in that brief moment. His fighting intent started from his straightened back, crackling across like a crisp electric current to his nerve endings, accurate to the millimeter. His blood boiled and concentrated at the tip of his fist in order to counter attack with thunderous force.

The tattooed mans expression changed quickly. His center of gravity dropped as he attempted to attack Wu Jin from below. However, Wu Jin reacted too quickly. The youth jumped, his long, straight left leg sweeping out, his right hand capturing the mans neck, and as the man switched angles to dodge, he pressed the other party down, causing him to topple!

The tattooed man fell to the ground, smas.h.i.+ng up a cloud of dust.

A Yuan, who was watching the show, Holy holy s.h.i.+t!!!!

The crowd cheered!

As Zhuang Fan had said, Warehouse 225 was a place where all sorts of people gathered, but Wu Jin had fought too well. If what the tattooed man was best at was street scuffles, then what Wu Jin displayed was real unarmed combat.

Fast and sharp. Invincible.

Ah Yuans eyes were huge.

His memory flashed back to yesterday, when he saw Wu Jin sitting in a corner by the wall, listening to the director explain the rules, and paying attention when the crew explained the regulations. All of the contestants had been drowsy, but Wu Jin had looked k2018;super easy to bully as he sat there listening carefully.

Then, they shook hands while forming teams.

His hands had been soft and easy to pinch. Then, he heard that he and Eagle Blade had had a hip-hop dance battle, and Wu Jin had actually won. And then

Ah Yuan felt like he was dreaming as he looked at Wu Jins face again.

G.o.d d.a.m.n it, was he really a survival show trainee?!! The calluses that day were really from handling guns?!

At this time, the crowd seemed to be boiling with excitement. The DJ changed the music to a fast song, and everyone started to holler. Some yelled that they wanted to buy Wu Jin a drink, then took out their terminals to shoot pictures of Wu Jin. Someone from the management of the venue showed up from somewhere unknown to ask Wu Jin whether or not he wanted to take over the tattooed mans, Brother Tigers, position and handle the morning business, or if he wanted to do nothing at all and just be a mascot standing there beneath the lights.

Hudi jumped up onto a table, squeezed in through the crowd, and praised in a heartfelt manner, Brother Wu is so handsome ahhhhhhh!!

In the middle of the crowd, Wu Jin pushed back his bangs. Hed just finished fighting, and at this time, the aggressive hormones from his body slowly returned to normal after a few seconds. His presence and aura started to turn well behaved again, his small curls soft and p.r.o.ne, scratching at peoples hearts.

The cute contrast.

Who could bear such a thing!

There was sudden chaos in the surrounding areas. Countless young girls cried out towards Wu Jin

But Zhuang Fan suddenly looked to one side.

Contestant Wei had been standing there just now. According to Wu Jin, Contestant Wei had taught him how to fight. It was just that Contestant Wei was missing now

Amidst the pile of people, a small, well-dressed man finally made it through the crowd and went up to Wu Jin, wanting to get close and flirt with him, but he was caught by surprise when Wu Jin was pulled behind someone else.

Wei s.h.i.+ looked down from above, lifting his eyelids slightly.

Waaah!!! The little zero U-turned and bailed.

Wu Jin didnt notice at all. He greeted the big boss and then went to find the tattooed man to settle accounts, 60/40 if we win, 60/40!

The tattooed man choked, Not fighting-not fighting anymore. Let me give it to you now ahhhh!

Two minutes later, Wu Jin successfully obtained Zhuang Fans reward and was full of pride.

Ah Yuan looked on in dazed admiration. Eagle Blade gave Wu Jin a deep look, and Hudi was wors.h.i.+pping him enthusiastically. Only Zhuang Fan was calm, Why didnt you take 100%?

Wu Jin went crazy, !!! Oh yeah!! Why didnt I take 100%?!

Wei s.h.i.+ was expressionless. His hand moved as fast as electricity and stroked over the small curls, Learn from your mistakes. Well, continue with the task.

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses. They were still quite far off from the program groups 1000 credits The teams had no more time to watch the excitement and went off at full speed.

After being cleaned up with violence, Warehouse 225 soon became a battlefield for over 10 teams of players to compete against each other.

Not only Wu Jin, Red and his team had also had a dispute with the people in the warehouse. After knocking down his opponent with one punch, Red quickly climbed up onto the stage with a winners posture and, while his teammates were still surprised, he picked up the mic and started to shout crazily, I alone was drunk survival makes me tired! I take down the heavens for a debut, cutting off love without regrets

The man whod been knocked over covered his ears painfully, Is this a powerhouses art!?

Compared with the slow development of Reds team, the rap battles, music, and dance performances attracted endless amounts of income over a short period of time, becoming the stage for fierce compet.i.tion between the teams.

The three rappers Zhuang Fan, Chen Shao, and Hudi, took over the entrance and controlled the entry of people. When Wu Jin looked at the dance floor, he almost fell into a daze. There were over 20 trainees huddled together like dumplings, and the host on the stage was extremely distressed, If you want to battle, then take a number first. Im very sorry, but you all look too similar. Lets start from number one

Wu Jin quickly closed the door and ran off towards the heavy metal music pounding nearby.

Over there, Ah Yuan had managed to s.n.a.t.c.h away the ba.s.s from Eagle Blade, but his legs softened when he saw Wu Jin, Brother-Brother Wu, are you busy beating people up? If you want to beat someone up I can point the way

Wu Jin was a little embarra.s.sed as he pointed to the ba.s.s.

Ah Yuan choked, Everything else was s.n.a.t.c.hed up. This is the only thing left. Do you even know how to how about we do one song each?

Wu Jin nodded and accepted the ba.s.s from Ah Yuan.

The drummer whistled from behind him, indicating that Wu Jin should take the lead with the beat. This was the most remote corner of the stage, and everything on and off stage had long turned chaotic. From nearby, they could see Ming Yao running around with an electronic keyboard. The tradition of having rich second generations learn piano seemed to have remained unchanged even in the 31st century!

Wu Jin held the ba.s.s and tuned a few strings. Hed missed out on the first wave of s.n.a.t.c.hing up musical instruments, and only the ba.s.s was left. At least it had a sense of existence; the ba.s.s was low-key and had two less strings than the electric guitar. Playing it was fairly basic and didnt require any complex skills. The sounds werent clear and crisp

He plucked at the strings.

In the distance, Red was still hissing into the mic, and Ming Yaos electronic version of

was accompanied by loud and boisterous drinkers. There was also the fussy Ah Yuan, How come Contestant Wei is sitting in the exclusive booth?! Isnt that Third Brothers territory? Wow, I remember. Someone said that Third Brothers reign was over? Could it be that he

Wu Jin was very serious as he moved to stand close to the microphone.

The audience beneath the stage was still in a mess. Drinkers werent interested in this temporary singer, and most of the people who were interested in listening to songs had run off with the players whod taken away the guitars and keyboards. There were only a few fans left whod just watched Wu Jin fight, as well as the big boss who sat there with a gla.s.s of liquor in the distance.

The youths low and clear voice rang out, Gunpoint b.u.t.terflies~ Red tomatoes~ Soft, soft. Lambie lamb~

Ah Yuan staggered and almost thought that hed heard wrong, What-what lyrics are these?

Wu Jin played a low note again and was finally satisfied. He was fully absorbed in the plucking of the music notes, Gunpoint b.u.t.terflies~ Day and night in the training room.

Dreams are clear yet destroyed, working even harder, to avoid being separated from you

Wu Jins voice was a little hoa.r.s.e, carrying unique traces of an 18 or 19 year old youth.

Like a morning breeze blowing across a mountain stream.

The noise around him finally stopped. Someone raised up their head to look at Wu Jin. The song was full of flaws, and his breathing was unstable, his tone was low, but it was still very nice to listen to.

Wu Jins fingering wasnt proficient at first, but after singing halfway through, he finally relaxed his shoulders and looked away from the strings.

In the booth.

Wei s.h.i.+s fingers wrapped around the neck of the gla.s.s.

He lifted the gla.s.s, the corners of his lips curving up.

Two hours later, after the first few teams finished their tasks, they quickly gathered together at the entrance to Warehouse 225.

Ranking is based on when all five members of each team arrive back at the studio Team 12s captain Zhuang Fan was surprised, Is this a compet.i.tion to see who runs faster?!

Team 12 left the warehouse in a hurry and took the subway to head back, but their vision seemed to darken just as they were about to arrive at Snow Leopard Entertainment.

Zhuang Fan:

Countless fans blocked the entrance to the program group studio, and the people at the front raised up their support cards, Did you see my son?! He looks like this -> [Cartoon Wu Jin][Wu Jin in womens wear].

Zhuang Fan looked thoughtfully at the womens wear, I never thought that you would have this kind of hobby

Wu Jin: !! I dont, its not me!

Zhuang Fan patted Wu Jin on the shoulder, Try to get inside earlier. Its time to seek your own fortune.