Lin Xian didn't even glance at the people lying on the ground, he continued walking forward and those who stopped fighting retreated a step, looking at Lin with eyes full of doubt and suspicion.
Lin Xian smiled slightly and warmly said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to break up the fight!
There weren't many who stopped, only four or five, while the rest continued to fight. Taking a few steps forward, Lin Xian grabbed one person's shoulder, exerted a slight force from his waist, and performed a textbook-perfect shoulder throw to slam the person to the ground.
Bang!
The guy lying on the ground looked bewildered, not knowing what had happened, only feeling his waist and back aching.
Unlike the previous fight in Yang City, this time Lin Xian used hardly any force and was very skillful, ensuring no injuries would occur. At most, they'd just feel some pain, otherwise, if he went all out, these rich kids with their little arms and legs would end up seriously hurt.
After knocking down another person, Lin Xian didn't stop his steps; with each move he made, someone was knocked down.
Soon, only three people remained standing on the entire track, Wei Xun and Huang Yijing hadn't noticed anything around them, their eyes red as they continued to clash with each other.
Stepping forward, Lin Xian quickly reached out and grabbed the back of Huang Yijing's collar. Then, to everyone's shock, Lin Xian threw Huang Yijing aside like he was tossing out garbage.
For a moment, the onlookers gasped. Huang Yijing wasn't exactly light, probably around 130 or 140 pounds.
Even so, Lin Xian easily picked him up single-handedly and threw him out. How strong must he be?
Wei Xun was stunned, shocked by the scene before him.
In less than a minute, a fight was broken up.
Although his way of breaking up the fight was somewhat violent...
Huang Yijing was thrown a good three to four meters away, but fortunately, he landed on his butt, causing nothing more than some pain, no injuries.
Surveying the track, Lin Xian clapped his hands and laughed, "We're all friends, let's talk it out. Isn't this much better?
At that moment, Huang Yijing finally came to his senses, feeling the pain throughout his body. His eyes glared fiercely, staring intently at Lin Xian.
Slowly getting up, Huang Yijing quickly walked to his Koenigsegg Regera, opened the front trunk, and took out a baseball bat.
He didn't say a word the entire time.
But everyone knew that Huang Yijing's anger had reached its peak, and what followed would certainly be like a violent storm.
Holding the baseball bat, he stepped up to Lin Xian, "Who the hell do you think you are!"
With a look of rage, Huang Yijing raised the baseball bat high with both hands, aiming to smash it down on Lin Xian's head.
"Lin Xian, watch out!"
Mu Wanqing was stunned at first, then let out a gasp of surprise; being thrown out like garbage in front of everyone, when had Huang Yijing ever suffered such humiliation, especially at the hands of an unfamiliar guy unknown to him?
He didn't hold back at all, and it was clear the baseball bat was aimed straight for Lin Xian's head. If it hit, the consequences were obvious.
Throughout it all, Lin Xian's expression remained unchanged, utterly calm. With the attribute of the [Suited Thug] and the effects of [Absolute Focus] and the chocolate-flavored gum, Huang Yijing's movements appeared in slow motion to him. If he wanted to dodge, there were a hundred ways to do so, but clearly, Lin Xian didn't intend to dodge. At the moment the baseball bat came down, Lin Xian moved.
He simply took a slight step back and quickly kicked with his right foot.
"Crack!"
With the clear sound of wood snapping, the baseball bat, as thick as an arm, was broken in half by Lin Xian's kick.
The entire place fell silent, not a single sound could be heard.
Even the guy who had been lying on the ground screaming like a slaughtered pig was now looking on in terror, tightly shutting his eyes.
Huang Yijing remained frozen in the pose of swinging the baseball bat, not daring to move.
Lin Xian's high side kick was only ten centimeters away from his face, a drop of cold sweat slowly ran down his forehead, eventually dripping onto the track.
Slowly withdrawing his foot, Lin Xian adjusted his loosened tie and, with a gentle smile, said, "Isn't this much better? Why fight? It only harms our friendship!
At this moment, everyone's view of Lin Xian had changed beyond just the admiration brought by the race, there was now an added respect. This guy was something else, taking down a dozen people by himself and then breaking a baseball bat with a single kick.
Crucially, Lin Xian maintained his calm demeanor, effortless as if he was just warming up, without exerting any force.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was a movie scene. Mu Wanqing's eyes were wide open, her expression complex.
Her mind was still filled with the image of Lin Xian stylishly breaking the baseball bat. She never imagined violence could be so elegant. Both dressed in suits, Huang Yijing's earlier fight scene was like a mad dog, while Lin Xian exuded the grace of a noble prince.
Gazing at his warm, sunny smile, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but recall Sasong's words in her mind: "He has a fierce heart, but enjoys the scent of roses."
The atmosphere remained silent as Lin Xian turned around, looking at Wei Xun with a smile and asked, "Brother Spicy Strips, I've won the race, so can I claim the prize?"
Hearing this, Wei Xun finally snapped back to reality, casting a cautious look at Lin Xian before nodding, "By the rules, the prize is all yours!"
Saying that, he shouted into the open space, "Xiao Yu, where did you run off to? Hurry and bring the prize!"
Soon, a tall girl carrying a small safe came running over. The girl's figure was impressive, her T-shirt flapping as she ran, making one worry. Wei Xun went over to the girl, input the password, and opened the safe immediately.
"Brother Lin, the prize is all here!"
Lin Xian stepped forward, took out his Vacheron Constantin watch, and put it on before taking out a bank card and, under the astonished gazes of everyone, slid it into the seam of the girl's T-shirt.
As for what seam, those who understand will understand.
The girl looked at Lin Xian in shock, to which Lin Xian smiled, "Could you please put these things in the car for me?"
Hearing this, Sister Xiong's face first showed disbelief, followed by ecstatic joy.
"Thank you, thank you, boss!"
The girl looked sincerely grateful, bowing repeatedly. Instantly, her T-shirt seemed about to fall off, making people's eyes blur with dizziness. After expressing her thanks, she carried the safe to the Ferrari 812.
This bank card was part of the prize, and these second-generation rich kids are generous with their money, so there's at least two or three hundred thousand in the card.
Though Wei Xun and others were generous before, the tips they gave were at most two or three thousand, but tonight, Lin Xian gave a tip of two or three hundred thousand, how could that not make her happy? Her goodwill towards Lin Xian skyrocketed, finding him wealthy, generous, handsome, and elegant.
If she didn't know Mu Wanqing was Lin Xian's companion, she would probably have volunteered to pursue him that night.
Beside her, Wei Xun gave a thumbs up and praised, "Mr. Lin is generous!"
He considered himself rich, ranking high among the Jinling Second Generation, but tossing out a tip of two or three hundred thousand, that's something he couldn't do. Judging from the change in his address from Brother Lin to Mr. Lin, Lin Xian's status in Wei Xun's eyes had altered significantly.
Aside from admiration, there was a bit of awe and caution!
Lin Xian waved his hand, chuckling lightly, "Brother Spicy Strips, you really know how to joke, this amount of money is nothing to you, just a drizzle." A drizzle?
Wei Xun's mouth twitched slightly.
Sure, his family is wealthy, but it's not his money.
Right now, his monthly allowance is only about a hundred thousand.
Looking at the guy lying on the ground cradling his arm, who had been howling like a pig being slaughtered, Lin Xian said calmly, "Don't worry, it's just a dislocation, need me to fix it for you?"
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