Capítulo 54: Chapter 54
**Chapter 54: Do You Want Him to Starve to Death?**
The next afternoon, in a private room at the Great Fighting Soul Arena, Yu Xiaogang finally regained consciousness. His injuries from the previous day still caused excruciating pain, making him grimace with every slight movement.
The management of the Great Fighting Soul Arena had arranged for a healing soul saint to treat him once. His recovery was only 50% to 60%, as they had deliberately withheld further treatment to ensure he wouldn't heal completely. Their concern was that if Yu Xiaogang fully recovered, he might resume causing trouble like a rabid dog, biting off more than he could chew and ending up beaten again.
For now, he was confined to the private room to recover. The management was also awaiting the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family to send someone to take him back, hoping to avoid further complications.
Yu Xiaogang's thoracic vertebrae and left side throbbed in pain, making even the act of turning over unbearable. Tears streamed down his face involuntarily, his expression one of sheer agony.
"What happened? Why am I lying down again? And why does it hurt so much?"
Having just awakened, Yu Xiaogang hadn't fully recovered his memories of the previous day. After several minutes of contemplation, it all came back to him:
He remembered holding a chair, slowly approaching the man named Zhao, convinced he could exact revenge. But then Lao Liu appeared out of nowhere, delivering a devastating kick to his left side, knocking him to the ground and rendering him unconscious with unbearable pain.
Prodding his left side lightly, Yu Xiaogang winced, his face contorted in agony.
"Who the hell kicked me? Damn it! If this affects my ability to have children, I'll make them pay in blood!"
Outside the room, the guards overheard his outburst and immediately reported to their superiors.
When informed that Yu Xiaogang had regained consciousness, the person in charge of the Great Fighting Soul Arena didn't bother visiting him but simply instructed the guards:
"Bring him some food. Don't let him starve to death. Make sure the meal is decent. After all, he's the second young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and we can't afford to be negligent."
"Understood," the guard replied respectfully before leaving.
The manager sighed heavily. "This troublesome second young master… When will the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family finally take him off our hands? If he stays here much longer, I'm afraid he'll die and bring us even more trouble."
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In the private room, Yu Xiaogang's cries of pain echoed. He couldn't understand why, after receiving treatment from a healing soul saint, his recovery was still so slow.
He was desperate to heal faster. 'I need to find Miss Dong'er. If that guy Zhao pursues her and wins her heart, I'll have no chance!'
The thought enraged him further. 'No way! Miss Dong'er is beautiful, gentle, and generous. How could she ever marry a beast like Zhao? Absolutely not!'
He tried to get up, but the sharp, searing pain in his left side brought him to tears and made snot run uncontrollably. He cursed silently, 'Why must I endure this suffering? Heaven is so unfair.'
Just as he was lost in his self-pity, the door opened, and a staff member entered with a dining cart. The man gave Yu Xiaogang a faintly respectful nod.
"Second Young Master Yu, you've been unconscious for a day. You must be hungry. I've brought you some food."
Seeing the staff member, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up with hope. "Quick, call the healing soul master! My injuries are unbearable! I can't take it anymore—hurry!"
The staff member ignored his pleas, calmly setting the food on the table beside the sofa where Yu Xiaogang lay.
"Second Young Master Yu, it's best for you to stay put. Your injuries are painful but not life-threatening. If we healed you completely, you'd probably end up in worse trouble, so this is for your own safety."
After delivering the food, the staff member swiftly left the room, leaving Yu Xiaogang fuming.
The aroma of the meal wafted through the air, making Yu Xiaogang's stomach growl. 'Damn it, I'm starving,' he thought, but the pain in his body made even the smallest movements agonizing.
'Didn't that idiot know I'm in too much pain to move? How am I supposed to eat like this? Do they want me to starve to death?'
Fueled by anger and determination, Yu Xiaogang endured the pain, slowly raising his right hand to reach for a plate of pork elbow. He refused to let himself die here. He needed to exact revenge on Zhao Ling and reclaim Miss Dong'er.
The effort to grab the pork elbow, which should have taken seconds, dragged on for several minutes. Every slight movement sent waves of pain coursing through his body.
When he finally brought the pork elbow to his mouth, even eating was a struggle. The beating he had received left him missing nearly ten teeth, and many of the remaining ones were loose. Chewing was a slow, agonizing process.
Each bite only deepened Yu Xiaogang's hatred for Zhao Ling. "This humiliation… I will make you pay!"
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Two days passed quickly. In the Great Fighting Soul Arena, spectators eagerly awaited one of the most anticipated team matches.
The Spirit Hall's team, led by Bibi Dong, was set to face the Dark Knight Team, a long-established Silver Fighting Soul team.
Over the past few days, the Spirit Hall team's outstanding performances had propelled them to Silver Fighting Soul status, earning recognition from both the arena and its spectators.
As both teams took their positions in the ring, their martial souls flared to life, and yellow, purple, and black soul rings rose around them.
The Spirit Hall team, led by Bibi Dong, boasted soul power levels ranging from 44 to 53. In comparison, the Dark Knight Team's members were slightly stronger, with levels ranging from 48 to 55. The latter also held an advantage in age and experience, being nearly a decade older on average.
Despite this, the audience was well aware of the Spirit Hall team's formidable combat power, particularly Bibi Dong's. Her fighting prowess had earned her the admiration of even Soul Emperor-level experts.
The matchup between the newly minted Silver Fighting Soul team and the veteran Dark Knight Team had the crowd on edge.
Would the new challengers be crushed under the weight of experience? Or would the reigning champions fall from grace?
The answer would soon be revealed in the ring.
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*End of Chapter*
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