But Theo Carter lacked such perspective, only feeling that as the vice president of the Taekwondo Club, he was infinitely glorious at school.
Used to being worshipped on regular days, wherever he went, he felt incredibly
proud.
Thatâs why, upon hearing Greg Jensen not only disparage Taekwondo as worthless, but also belittle the Taekwondo Club, Theo Carter instantly flew into a rage.
âKid, Iâm going to cripple you right now!â
Theo Carter roared furiously and charged over again.
âFool!â
Seeing this, Greg Jensen snorted coldly, dodged Theo Carterâs attack, and pressed his finger under Theo Carterâs armpit.
Theo Carter let out a weird yell, then thumped to the ground, his eyes rolled
back, and he passed out straight away.
Greg Jensen knew that Theo Carter and his friends were just students, and he didnât want to be too harsh, but Theo Carter was just too arrogant.
Therefore, Greg Jensen did not hold back this time, directly leaving a trace of True Qi inside Theo Carterâs body, sealing his acupuncture point.
Theo Carter would wake up soon, but his arm would be unusable for quite a
while.
âWhoâs next?â
The crowd exchanged looks, swallowing hard; no one dared to speak out.
A deadly silence immediately enveloped the surroundings!
Greg Jensenâs cold gaze swept over those people, and the ones who caught his eye all took a step back, their faces showing fear.
Those guys lying on the ground also came to their senses, but didnât dare to get up, afraid to anger Greg Jensen and get another beating.
âHaha, a bunch of trash, always up to no good and thinking about picking up
girls.â
Greg Jensen sneered, took Vince Cooper, who was still in a state of shock, by the hand, and walked towards the BMW.
Then, under the fearful gaze of everyone, the BMW sped away.
It was quite a while before someone finally snapped out of it and urgently said,
âStop gawking, help get Theo up quickly.â
âTheo, wakeupâ¦â
They pinched his philtrum and slapped his face, finally waking Theo Carter up.
He stared blankly for a moment before regaining his senses, quickly sat up, glanced around angrily, and shouted, âWhereâs that bastard?â
âHe⦠Heâs already run off with Vince Cooper.â
âDamn it, Aiden Clark, you bunch of useless idiots, why didnât you stop him?â
Theo Carter lost his temper instantly. He had prepared meticulously for several days, not only did he fail to pick up the girl, but he also got beaten up in the process.
Upon hearing his words, the other guys couldnât help but grumble inwardly.
You, a black belt in Taekwondo, couldnât even beat him and got knocked out with a single move, so how could we, who havenât even earned a rank, possibly stop him?
Several members of the Taekwondo Club felt somewhat uncomfortable, but
they didnât voice it.
One of them suggested, âTheo, why donât we still talk to Winston, let him sort out that kid.â
âRight, that kid claims to be from traditional martial arts. Iâll call my brother right now, let him challenge the martial arts club tomorrow!â
Thinking of a way to deal with Greg Jensen, Theo Carter couldnât help but feel excited, and as he supported himself on the ground, he tried to stand up.
But the next second, he suddenly realized his left arm was numb, as if the arm didnât exist at all.
âMy armâ¦â
âTheo, whatâs wrong?â
After a few tries, Theo Carter still didnât feel anything, and panic struck him as he urgently said, âQuick, take me to the hospital, my arm is numb.â
âAlt, Iâll drive.â
Suddenly, the group was thrown into chaos, clumsily loading Theo Carter into a car, and then they drove straight to Jamae Hospital.
On the way, Theo Carter also called his big brother, Winston Carter, to tell him about his condition.
By the time they reached the hospital, Winston Carter had also arrived. Winston Carter was taller than his brother Theo Carter, with a stern face and rarely smiled. He was the very image of iciness.
He frowned as he checked his brotherâs injuries and found that, indeed, his brotherâs arm couldnât move. His expression immediately darkened.
âWhat the hell happened?â
âItâs all because of that bitch Vince Cooper,â he got a boyfriend from the Taekwondo Club, and today they just happened to run into each other, so they
beat up Theo.â
Winston looked at his brother and frowned, âIs what he said true?â
Theo nodded in response.
Winstonâs face grew even sulkier as he said, âIâve told you before, focus on your studies and practice martial arts, and not to waste all your energy on women, but you just wouldnât listen.â
With a sorrowful face, Theo said, âBro, I just like Vince Cooper, and I didnât
expect this to happen.â
Watching his brotherâs aggrieved face made Winstonâs anger surge. He said coldly, âGet the word out, weâll challenge the Taekwondo Club tomorrow morning.â
After speaking, he looked at his brother and said, âDonât worry, I will definitely avenge you.â
âThanks, bro!â
Theoâs expression eased a bit at those words, and then he said, âThen Iâm
going in for a check-up.â
âOkay, go ahead.â
âAre you heading back to school?â
Greg Jensen asked casually as he drove. After waiting a while with no response, he glanced over to find Vince Cooper staring at him in a daze.
He couldnât help but be puzzled and smiled, âWhy are you looking at me like that?â
Hearing his words, Vince Cooper snapped out of her reverie and exclaimed excitedly, âWow, Mr. Jensen, youâre amazing! You even know martial arts. Tell me, how many years have you practiced?â
âHaha, just over half a year.â
âPff, no one believes that!â
Vince scoffed incredulously, then insisted, âHow could you be that good with just over half a year of practice?â
Greg laughed, turning to her with a mischievous grin, âIâm even better in other areas, also with practically no practice. Do you want to give them a try?â
âOther areas?â
Vince was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned red as she spit out, âOh my, youâre awful, I wouldnât try that.â
âHahahaâ¦â
Greg laughed loudly, insinuating, âYou donât get to choose that.â
Vinceâs face flushed again, worriedly she said, âMr. Jensen, you better think of something quick. Theoâs brother Winston is the president of our schoolâs Taekwondo Club, and their father seems to be a big shot on Jamae Street. What if they cause trouble for you?â
âHaha, no worries. If anyone dares cause trouble, Iâll just knock them all
down.â
âErâ¦â
Vince said a bit embarrassingly, âMr. Jensen, Iâm sorry, did I get you into trouble?â
Greg smiled nonchalantly, âItâs nothing, this isnât trouble. If anyoneâs causing it, itâs them. We were just defending ourselves, thereâs nothing to be afraid of.â
âMr. Jensen, youâre so good.â
Listening happily, Vince hugged him and planted a kiss on his face.
âStop it, Iâm driving.â
Greg said offhandedly, and although he shouldnât have mentioned it, his remark prompted Vince to start attempting some high-difficulty maneuvers.
With a hiss!
Greg immediately gathered his focus, forcing himself to stay calm and pay attention to the driving.