The Half-Year Challenge

Wen Ran's fist slammed into Zhang Dawei, sending the latter stumbling back, clutching his belly in pain. He couldn't believe it—he, a seasoned warrior, was actually forced to take a few steps back by a junior, and worse yet, injured in the process.

"You little shit!" Zhang Dawei roared, his voice shaking with fury. His body swelled, muscles bulging with the sudden release of power. He had barely used 10% of his strength in the last attack, and the fact that Wen Ran had even moved at all infuriated him. The blow to his pride stung far more than the physical pain, and it set his rage ablaze.