Volume One, Chapter 19: The Black and White Sisters

Page (1/3)

“Because fifty thousand is this warrior’s iron fist!”

“Haha, that’s hilarious. I thought you’d have some real answer, but what kind of reply is that?”

Su Jinyao looked at Liu Dong with confusion.

“Dad, why is it his iron fist? That doesn’t sound right.”

“Correct! Handsome young man, you got it right!”

“What?!”

Everyone was stunned. Got it right?

“Why? What kind of answer is that?”

“Because fifty thousand is ‘wu’s’ wrist, ‘wu’ wrist! The ‘fifty thousand’ pinches.”

“What ‘wu’ nonsense? You can’t even speak proper Mandarin, and you’re proud of that?”

“Of course we are proud.”

With that, Liu Liu shouted, “Six Ten Special Forces, assemble!”

The five stood still, striking the signature formation of the Dragon Ball Ginyu Force.

Due to their small stature and short limbs, the Forty Thousands wobbled unsteadily, their arm muscles trembling with every movement. Their mouths twitched as if enduring great pain.

Meanwhile, Liu Liu puffed out his chest like an iron wall but tried not to exert too much force. Suddenly, with a ripping sound, his shorts tore, revealing cartoon bunny-patterned briefs.

Grimacing but determined, Liu Liu struck a pose, cheeks flushed red, and continued chanting the slogan.

“Yo, one, two, three, four ten-thousands, Wu Ten Thousand plus Six Ten Thousand, we’re the strongest, we’re the best, the strongest surface combat team! Ta-da...”

Everyone present had ellipses plastered on their foreheads.

Ye Aotian thought silently: Are the officers in this organization all fools?

“Awesome! Can I take a photo of you guys?”

Liu Dong pulled out his phone, excitedly gesturing like a fan meeting idols, his demeanor exaggerated.

“Sure, sure, of course you can. But don’t show it to anyone else.”

“Of course, of course. Come on, sign an autograph for me!”

Watching their back-and-forth banter, everyone was even more speechless.

“Enough! You two idiots, are you done yet?”

Ye Aotian grabbed two weighted plates and threw them over.

“Dad, watch out!”

Liu Dong turned with a smile but didn’t move.

“Snap, snap.” Two sharp sounds. Liu Liu caught one plate in each hand with his pinky finger elegantly raised, all perfectly pinched.

Page (2/3)

“I said no violence.”

With that, Liu Liu crumpled the two weighted plates like paper balls, then slammed them onto the ground.

Liu Dong applauded from the side.

“You’re too strong. I’m big but have never seen anyone as strong as you!”

Liu Liu suddenly felt embarrassed, scratching his head, his babyface flushed red.

“Stop the nonsense. You just finished the first test, what’s next?”

“All right, this young comrade is a bit anxious. Next, we begin the second test. Look here!”

He pointed at the Forty Thousands.

They turned their backs, pulled up their T-shirts, each with one character written on their backs, which together read: “Physical Fitness Test.”

“No, rearrange.”

“Heave-ho, heave-ho.”

“Test Physical Fitness.”

“No… heave-ho, heave-ho.”

“….”

After an unknown number of rounds, the Forty Thousands were exhausted, all leaning on their knees, tongues out, gasping for breath.

“Okay, we get it—second physical fitness test.”

Ye Aotian frowned. College students? Still physical tests? He glanced at Liu Dong, confirming the kid had little fighting ability. Even with only thirty percent of his strength restored, it would be enough against Liu Dong.

Liu Liu began announcing the rules: Complete 1,000 one-arm push-ups, bench press 800 kilograms three times, 2,000 squats, 10 kilometers on the treadmill, and 20 laps swimming 400 meters. The fastest to finish wins.

After hearing this, Ye Aotian crooked a smile. With such intensity, Liu Dong definitely wouldn’t finish.

“Any objections?”

“With this intensity? I say everything should be doubled.”

Ye Aotian gasped. Doubled? Barely able to finish now, doubling would kill him.

“You little bastard, you’re just showing off? I don’t believe you can finish. You go first, let’s see if you can survive!”

At that moment, the crisp click of high heels echoed.

Tang Yufei appeared, clad in a black leather miniskirt, heading straight for Liu Dong. Her stark contrast with Su Jinyao, in a pure white dress, was striking. Two stunning beauties stood by Liu Dong’s side. If looks could kill, Liu Dong would have died ten thousand times over.

“Why are you here?”

Liu Dong frowned, visibly displeased.

“This is my family’s gym. Why shouldn’t I come?”

Tang Yufei pouted adorably.

Page (3/3)

“Oh, what’s the matter?”

“Can’t you speak to me more gently?”

Tang Yufei didn’t know why but felt Liu Dong was already dependent on her. She tried to forget him. Days were fine, but at night, with nowhere to hide, her mind was full of him.

“No.”

“Don’t be like that. I was wrong before.”

Tang Yufei tugged at Liu Dong’s arm, acting coquettish. Before, Liu Dong wouldn’t have dared to think of her like this.

But now, he immediately shrugged her off.

“Liu Dong, you bastard! Yufei, don’t be fooled by him—I truly love you.”

“Bah! You deserve to love me? All you do is brag and nothing else. I just heard you—you don’t even dare take a simple fitness test. I’ll tell the school later—you’re not even fit to be a security guard!”

Liu Dong thought: Tang Yufei’s combativeness is impressive—she roasted Ye Aotian like a dog. Of course, her coming was no surprise; it was all part of his plan, deliberately luring Liu Liu here.

“Dad, let’s not compete with him. He’s too weak.”

Su Jinyao added another jab from the side.

The mocking from these two beauties was overwhelmingly brutal, especially since they were the goddesses he sought to win over.

Ye Aotian felt as if struck by a heavy blow, blood rushing to his head, spitting out a mouthful of blood. They actually said he wasn’t even fit to be a security guard? Weak?

He never imagined these words would one day be used to describe him.

Fine, Ye Aotian thought, even if it costs me my life, I’ll prove to them that Ye Aotian is no coward!

“Jinyao, Yufei, watch carefully! I’ll go first. This level of exercise is barely enough to warm me up!”

Saying that, Ye Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, dropped down, and began furiously doing push-ups. He deliberately tore open his shirt, revealing his upper body.

“Let my muscles mesmerize you.”

Unbeknownst to him, due to excessive loss of fortune, his muscles had already begun to atrophy and couldn’t compare to Liu Dong’s.

“Gross!”

“Disgusting.”

Su Jinyao and Tang Yufei’s voices came again. Expecting praise, Ye Aotian angrily bent his arm and executed a “dog-eating-shit” move.

“Improper form, one penalty.”

Liu Liu said strictly.

Damn it, Ye Aotian cursed fiercely inside. Once I take down you two stinking bitches, I’ll whip you with a leather whip every day! But he did not stop his movements.