Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

"Is this something a human can do?!" Baki, who had always believed that his father, Yujiro Hanma, was the strongest creature, exclaimed in disbelief.

Could his father do it? Baki was not sure and looked at Hanma Yujiro.

Fanma Yongjiro was not surprised by Li Hongshu's performance. Instead, he was very interested: "Hahaha! He really couldn't help it! He sent someone really capable!"

"You little brat! Be careful in the next match. The one who can be regarded as the finale by them is either the weakest or the strongest!"

Baki's heart couldn't help but tighten as he looked at the young man who was slowly walking out from the center of the arena.

It looks like it’s not older than me!

Well, Wang Lin is 20 years old, actually two years older than Baki.

But with Baki's sturdy figure, standing in front of Wang Lin, he didn't look younger than Wang Lin at all. Instead, he looked like Wang Lin was the one who was two years younger.

"Your father beat Guo Lao so hard that he had to fake his death to escape, and scared my aunt to tears." Wang Lin looked at the blade in front of him and said leisurely: "The son pays for the father's debt. It's normal for me to beat you up to vent my anger, right?"

"Haha, that depends on your strength. Don't be defeated by me and get beaten by me instead!" Baki smiled confidently. No matter what the actual battle situation is, he must not be weak in words!

Next, without any nonsense, he said he wanted to take revenge, but Wang Lin just stood there motionless. Baki looked carefully at Wang Lin who was standing there casually, and couldn't help but simulate various possible situations in his mind.

It looked like just a casual stance, but in Baki's mind, no matter how he tried, he didn't seem to have any chance. Once he made a move, he would be countered!

(How is this possible?! This doesn't make sense...) Baki frowned.

Seeing that Baki had been standing there motionless for a long time and the audience on the stage were getting a little fed up, Wang Lin yawned and deliberately exposed a flaw.

(Opportunity!) Baki immediately seized the opportunity and punched with all his strength!

Even though the ghost brain was constantly sounding the alarm for Baki, it was difficult for Baki to continue to hold back from taking action under such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let this arrogant guy pay the price for his arrogance!

However, facing Baki's full-strength attack, Wang Lin, who was yawning, stretched out a finger in front of him at some point, trying to block this powerful punch with his slender finger.

However, the moment Baki's fist touched Wang Lin's finger, he felt as if he had hit not a finger, but a huge titanium alloy wall! A finger did not move at all under his heavy punch!

Sensing something was wrong, Baki quickly moved away from Wang Lin again and continued to look for an opportunity carefully.

Everything that just happened happened so fast that most of the spectators present didn't see what happened at all. Only fighters with good strength noticed some abnormalities, but they all suspected that they had seen it wrong.

At some point, a little old man appeared next to Hanma Yujiro, and it was Tokugawa Mitsunari.

"What do you think? This young man is more talented than your son, right? Amazing enough, right?" Tokugawa Mitsunari said to Hanma Yujiro in an almost boastful tone.

"Ha!" Hanma Yujiro chuckled, "Those real masters of Daxia can't help themselves?"

“No, no, no…” Tokugawa Mitsunari shook his head and denied it several times in succession: “You think too much. These people are all acquaintances of Guo Haihuang. They were all called by Guo Haihuang to help. Their main occupation is not martial artists!”

Tokugawa Mitsunari and Hanma Yujiro had already known that Guo Haihuang was not dead, but Hanma Yujiro was a little unhappy when he learned that things did not develop as he had imagined.

"Those guys are so hard to seduce!" sighed Hanma Yujiro.

"If you really want to challenge the strong, you can go and visit the famous and upright sects in Daxia!" Tokugawa Mitsunari encouraged with a smile.

Hanma Yujiro grinned and said, "Old Tokugawa, do you think I'm stupid?"

"I like to challenge the strong! It doesn't mean I want to die! I'm a Japanese! I want to challenge a famous and upright sect? Do you believe that I can't get out after I walk in?"

“Hahahaha…” Upon hearing this, Tokugawa Mitsunari burst into laughter: “So there are things you are afraid of!”

"Nonsense! Aren't you afraid of that old guy from Daxia?" Hanma Yujiro gritted his teeth and said with a gloating smile: "No, it should be said that you are all afraid of him, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have allowed his group to grow bigger and stronger!"

"So what?" Tokugawa Mitsunari spread his hands and said, "Mr. Nakiri and I don't have any conflicts of interest! On the contrary, I am happy to cooperate with him! In a sense, he is much more talkative than you!"

"Hehe, that's because all those who have a grudge against us are dead, right?" Fanma Yongjiro snorted, said no more, and continued to observe the battle between Wang Lin and his own son.

It was called a fight, but in fact it was Baki who was attacking Wang Lin. Wang Lin just stood there and stretched out his fingers to defend himself.

Well, Wang Lin wasn't that great to use his fingers to block Baki's fist. Baki was a protagonist after all. Even though he was not from the same circle, his strength was not something that Wang Lin could block with just his fingers.

In fact, Wang Lin used the move he learned from the Fengling Yuxiu world, Wuxiang, by condensing a cyclone on his fingertips, and with the help of various means, he could appear so leisurely and comfortable.

However, Baki didn't know! He only knew that all his attacks were blocked by Wang Lin! And he used only one finger! This was too depressing!

"Who is stronger between you and the one in front?" Baki suddenly stopped preparing for battle and asked Wang Lin.

“Ah?” Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and answered honestly: “Well, the realm of that senior is one level higher than mine, but as for strength… I am confident.”

Baki understood what Wang Lin meant and grinned: "So, you are the strongest among them? Stronger than that old man?"

Although Kuk Haihuang finally stopped fighting by faking his death, the battle between Kuk Haihuang and Hanma Yujiro still opened Baki's eyes. Therefore, in his opinion before, Kuk Haihuang and his father were both extremely powerful men.

Even now, he still judged according to his original worldview. He was the man who wanted to challenge his father! How could he be defeated by a peer?

“Who knows?” Wang Lin shrugged indifferently: “I’m just a chef. If your father hadn’t made my aunt cry, I wouldn’t bother to care about your affairs! It’s meaningless!”

"If I have this much time, I might as well go to the hospital to see my friend. That guy was just hit in the abdomen by a stray bullet. Well, he's just an ordinary person. He almost lost half his life. He's crying and yelling, sobbing..."

Baki never expected that Wang Lin would actually start chatting with him right in the arena, and he seemed to be chattering non-stop!

“…Give me a chance!” After quietly chatting with Wang Lin for a long time, and seeing that Wang Lin was not ready to stop, Baki finally couldn’t help it and said sincerely: “I want to see the real gap between me and you strange people!”

"Oh! You figured it out?" Wang Lin asked in surprise. Did Baki see through his little trick?

Baki nodded: "Yes, I was scared by you at first. I thought you blocked my attack with just one finger. Now I see clearly! There is a swirling airflow at your fingertips!"

"What blocked me was not fingers, but a stream of air that seemed to be telekinetic in the legend!"

"Awesome, awesome!" Wang Lin nodded in agreement. The cyclone is purely colorless, otherwise it would not be called formless. It can be detected with the naked eye. He is worthy of being the protagonist Baki!

Well, actually it was Baki who noticed the abnormality using his external ghost brain.

"However, you are wrong about one thing." Wang Lin smiled and shook his head, then stretched out a finger again, pointed it at Baki and said, "It's not just the cyclone that's blocking you, but also the finger itself! Be careful, since you want to see it, just watch."

"Break the sheath!"

In an instant, Wang Lin's figure appeared behind Baki. Baki touched his stomach in confusion, and blood suddenly gushed out of his stomach. Baki fell directly to the ground and lost consciousness.

Baki, the protagonist, cannot rise again.

“This…” Lie Haiwang, Long Shuwen and other fighting family members on the stage were dumbfounded. Is the gap so big?

Although he didn't kill him in one move like Li Hongshu did, anyone with a bit of insight could see that Wang Lin was just playing around with his blade! He didn't use his full strength at all.

"Young friend Wang Lin is truly gifted! Judging from his speed just now, I'm afraid those so-called ordinary ten masters are no match for him." Li Hongshu slowly adjusted his glasses again and praised with an amazed look.

"Hehehe, Uncle Li, you're too kind. This kid is far from good enough. He's not as great as you say." Hong Aidie smiled proudly. How could she not be proud that her nephew was so great?