586: Chapter 586: Wang Xiaoba’s Hidden Intent to Kill 586: Chapter 586: Wang Xiaoba’s Hidden Intent to Kill Xiang Yu didn’t take someone like Wang Xiaoba seriously at all.

He indeed had some strength, but his attitude was poor.

Instead of striving earnestly for a higher position, he thought about making a name for himself by taking down Xiang Yu.

In the Evil God, Xiang Yu’s reputation was indeed very loud, and some self-proclaimed experts all wanted to test their skills against him.

Wang Xiaoba was one of them, and he was very happy to exchange blows with Xiang Yu today, as it was an opportunity for him to show off.

Wang Xiaoba burst into laughter, jumped up, and kicked towards Xiang Yu with full force, aiming to take him down in one move.

Xiang Yu didn’t know what the other’s skills were like, so he didn’t dare to take it lightly.

He then dodged to the side and punched towards his leg at the same time.

This punch was just to test the opponent’s reaction speed, and Xiang Yu didn’t really mean to attack him.

However, to his surprise, he ended up hitting the opponent’s leg.

The two separated after the move, and Xiang Yu could only shake his head helplessly with a bitter smile.

He had overestimated the other’s capabilities too much.

He talked big, but his skills didn’t match up.

Having been lightly punched in the leg, Wang Xiaoba felt indignant and then, gritting his teeth, threw a punch towards Xiang Yu.

Having gauged his reaction speed, Xiang Yu saw the punch coming and clenched his fist to strike back.

The fists met in mid-air, making a muffled sound of bones colliding.

Xiang Yu was not made of iron; his fist hurt.

He quickly cried out and shook his hand.

Although it was a bit painful, he wasn’t injured.

Meanwhile, Wang Xiaoba snickered coldly as if nothing had happened.

But Xiang Yu knew that Wang Xiaoba’s fist was probably not usable anymore.

The people around thought Xiang Yu was at a disadvantage.

Feng Lan, who had been somewhat nervous, also laughed at this time.

Her approval of Wang Xiaoba increased a bit more.

After all, she had chosen him herself, and if he was easily defeated by Xiang Yu, she would feel very disappointed.

The two Xiaos started to get anxious, as it seemed like the opponent was taking it easy.

“Brother, let me do it,” Xiaoxuan said anxiously.

Since Xiang Yu wasn’t the opponent’s match, Xiaoxuan was even less so; he just didn’t want Xiang Yu to get hurt.

Xiang Yu shook his hand and then winked at the two Xiaos, signaling that he was fine, just teasing the opponent.

Seeing Xiang Yu’s expression, Xiaoxuan was momentarily stunned, then understood.

But Wang Ze didn’t grasp Xiang Yu’s intent and saw that his hand had already grasped the gun handle, ready to act if the opponent dared to hurt Xiang Yu.

Xiaoxuan touched Wang Ze to signal him not to be nervous.

“Relax, trust Brother’s fighting abilities,” Xiaoxuan said with an easy smile.

Wang Ze numbly nodded his head.

However, he still held the gun in his hands, not even listening to what Xiaoxuan said.

“Let’s go again,” Xiang Yu said with a relaxed smile, making a taunting gesture towards the opponent.

Wang Xiaoba was so angry he gritted his teeth, but he didn’t charge immediately.

Instead, he became more cautious.

This made Feng Lan, standing aside, somewhat doubtful; this was not typical of Wang Xiaoba’s character.

“Coming or not?” Xiang Yu mocked as he looked at the opponent.

Wang Xiaoba had initially wanted to give up because after a simple exchange of two moves, he knew he was no match for Xiang Yu.

To the onlookers, it appeared he had the upper hand now, making it the perfect time to withdraw.

If the fight continued, he would definitely be defeated by Xiang Yu, which would be humiliating.

Just when Wang Xiaoba thought about giving up, at that moment, Xiang Yu suddenly made a provoking gesture towards him.

This gesture completely ignited the battle fury in his heart, making him somewhat irrational.

He believed that Xiang Yu was nothing impressive, that it had only been an illusion just now.

Thinking this, Wang Xiaoba once again gritted his teeth and charged towards Xiang Yu.

His right hand no longer had any strength.

He could only use his legs to attack, kicking out one leg after another, all of which were easily deflected by Xiang Yu.

“Is that all you’ve got?” Xiang Yu said with a helpless smile, his face showing some disbelief, which was a form of contempt for his opponent.

Under Feng Lan’s command, Wang Xiaoba had always considered himself a master, and today, suddenly being so despised, he would never forgive Xiang Yu, even if he died.

“Xiang Yu, I will kill you!” Wang Xiaoba yelled, now his skills with his legs were already somewhat chaotic, and even if Xiang Yu didn’t touch him, he might collapse on the ground after a while.

Only now did Wang Ze let go of the pistol he was holding, then looked at Xiaoxuan with a smile, “Did you already know that bastard wasn’t Brother’s match?

Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

Xiaoxuan looked at him with disdain, then smiled and remained silent.

He had been following Xiang Yu for too long and could understand Xiang Yu’s intentions from just a glance.

Eventually, Wang Xiaoba finally exhausted his strength, he was squatting there, gasping heavily, but the look he gave Xiang Yu was that of intense malice.

And Xiang Yu still appeared the same, just standing there.

To say he was breathing heavily would be an overstatement, even his clothes were not the slightest bit disheveled.

Xiang Yu’s gaze slowly shifted from contempt to normal before he seriously said to his opponent, “You are no match for me.”

“Impossible, in my eyes, you are nothing.” Wang Xiaoba shrieked insanely, and then with all his remaining strength, he charged towards Xiang Yu again.

With his opponent this insane, Xiang Yu couldn’t possibly hold back.

He simply lifted his leg and chopped down, striking the other’s head.

Wang Xiaoba collapsed to the ground and couldn’t get up again.

Moreover, he lay there motionless, as if he had passed out.

But Xiang Yu knew that he hadn’t used his full strength with that kick.

He still had things to say to him; how could he allow his opponent to pass out?

“You should know, there are some people you will never surpass, although you are unwilling and refuse to admit defeat, this is reality, stop dreaming,” Xiang Yu said from above, looking down at Wang Xiaoba, who was still lying there.

In fact, from start to finish, Xiang Yu had barely lifted a hand, solving the situation with just that one chop.

It could also be said that Wang Xiaoba defeated himself by exhausting all his energy.

“I lost.” It was then that Wang Xiaoba finally stirred, then slowly got up.

His face was very calm, as if he had willingly admitted defeat.

But Xiang Yu did not relax his vigilance, given that his opponent had managed to come this far.

Everyone was a desperado; who would admit defeat so willingly?

Just like Xiang Yu, if he met someone with better skills than him and was defeated, would he calmly admit defeat?

Obviously not.

Therefore, when Xiang Yu saw that calm expression on the opponent’s face, he knew, this kid was courting death.

At that moment, Feng Lan quickly walked over.

She too noticed the terrifying calm on Wang Xiaoba’s face.

Between two fighters, defeat was not shameful; victory and defeat were common affairs in war — everyone knew that, but when it came to oneself, it often made every person puzzled.

Wang Xiaoba was personally trained by her; how could she not know his personality…