Chapter 228: The Trouble You Stirred Up

There was a period when Yan Ling was extraordinarily agitated, unable to sleep through the nights.

The doctor suggested he engage in physical exercise to release his excess energy, so he chose boxing.

After a period of training, he won the boxing championship of that year.

One could say his skills were even superior to those of an average martial arts coach.

Yan Ling curled his lips into a sneer, saying, "That guy is shorter than my shoulders, just a chicken ready to be chopped."

He pointed to his mouth and made a silly face.

"This is tactical surrender. If I have no injuries on me, it would seem like I was just beating him senseless. I'd get punished, and there's no escaping that. But if both sides are involved, it's fair game, a draw between the major players."

Chi Yu wasn't sure whether to praise his cleverness or his cunning.

She remained silent.