“Aiya, David Bennett is actually eating a level-four energy bar. Heh, I wonder how many clothes your mom had to wash for others just to get you that level-four energy bar!” A mocking voice rang out from the crowd.
The speaker was a skinny teenager, who was now standing behind Ethan Foster like a lackey.
Ethan Foster looked disdainfully at the level-four energy bar that Grace Howard handed to David Bennett, the corner of his mouth curling up in contempt.
“Smack!” A slap landed hard on the skinny teenager’s face—the one who did it, of course, was David Bennett!
Usually, David Bennett rarely got physical at school, but his mother was his soft spot. If anyone dared insult his mother, he would never let it slide.
“You… you actually hit me!” The skinny teenager had always been afraid of David Bennett, but now that his backer was stronger than David Bennett, he naturally didn’t take David Bennett seriously anymore.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have dared to speak to David Bennett like that.
“I’ll give you a chance. Let Xiao San slap him back, and I’ll pretend nothing happened!” Ethan Foster squinted his eyes, arms crossed, looking at David Bennett with a wicked grin, like a cat toying with a mouse.
His strength was over two hundred pounds greater than David Bennett’s. To him, defeating David Bennett was a piece of cake.
He’d long coveted the title of number one in Donglu Town, and now this was the perfect opportunity to seize it.
Looking at the confident Ethan Foster, David Bennett said calmly, “Get lost!”
“Looking for trouble!” As Ethan Foster spoke, he launched the “Punching Nanshan” move from the twelve basic boxing forms, striking hard at David Bennett.
This move was executed with considerable skill by Ethan Foster.
However, at the very instant he punched at David Bennett, David Bennett also used the “Punching Nanshan” move in return.
The two of them threw their punches almost simultaneously!
But right now, in order to hurry over for lunch, David Bennett had adjusted his speed to 2, which meant his speed was more than three times his usual.
Although this adjustment significantly weakened David Bennett’s constitution, spirit, and strength, his punch was astonishingly fast.
With only two hundred pounds of force, his fist landed hard on Ethan Foster’s face. Although it didn’t send Ethan Foster flying, it made his nose bleed. The piercing pain nearly made Ethan Foster crouch to the ground.
As for his own punch, it missed completely.
“I’ll fight you to the end!” Ethan Foster was furious and humiliated. He leapt up and kicked hard at David Bennett.
This kick, carrying over seven hundred pounds of force, whistled through the air. But at the very moment he kicked, David Bennett’s foot had already landed hard on his face, sending Ethan Foster flying to the ground.
Ethan Foster felt like he was going crazy. He had made a name for himself with body-strengthening potions and thought he had already surpassed David Bennett, but in their exchange, he found himself utterly powerless to fight back.
“I’ll fight you to the end!”
The most ferocious “Wild Dragon Emerges from the Sea” move from the twelve basic boxing forms made Ethan Foster charge at David Bennett like a vortex.
“So fast, it’s also ‘Wild Dragon Emerges from the Sea’!” someone exclaimed, and as the words left his mouth, David Bennett’s fist had already slammed into Ethan Foster’s abdomen.
Clutching his stomach, Ethan Foster curled up like a shrimp, glaring at David Bennett with utter fury, wishing he could tear David Bennett apart.
“David Bennett’s heavy punch is really strong—over five hundred pounds of force. Ethan Foster should be lying on the ground by now. Are those body-strengthening potions really that effective?”
“Are you stupid? What do you mean effective? Clearly, David Bennett just doesn’t want to end it so easily—he wants to beat him up a few more times!” someone sneered.
During this exchange, quite a few people who disliked Ethan Foster snickered. The chubby Brian Sullivan even shouted, “Ethan Foster, if you’re a man, keep fighting!”
The jeers and uproar echoed throughout the cafeteria. The students from all eighteen classes lost interest in eating, every one of them staring intently at David Bennett.
“So fast!”
“David Bennett’s speed is insane—he’s way better than me.”
“Damn, Ethan Foster’s body-strengthening potions were a waste.”
“Stand up and fight me, or go home and take your medicine!” David Bennett pointed at Lian Yubi and said coldly.
Lian Yubi really wanted to fight, but the pain in his nose and chest made him look at David Bennett again with nothing but fear on his face.
At the same time, the biggest blow was to his spirit. With nearly eight hundred pounds of strength, he should have far surpassed David Bennett, but in their fight, he actually…
“David Bennett, this isn’t over!”
“David Bennett, David Bennett, David Bennett!” After Ethan Foster stormed off in a rage, the watching boys almost simultaneously began chanting David Bennett’s name.
For a moment, the shouts shook the whole place!
In a private room in the cafeteria, William Grant, who was eating, looked gloomily at David Bennett basking in the cheers, his fist unconsciously clenching.
“Trash!”
This, of course, was not directed at David Bennett; he was angry at Ethan Foster.