King of Kung Fu in School

Chapter 53 Jonson Spit Blood

Jonson saw a shadow flashed.

"Too fast--"

Jonson wanted to dodge. but before he could make any movements, he was punched on the belly and flew backwards. He hit a big tree on his back and then he fell to the ground.

"What?" Shirley didn't see what happened.

Kelly was still holding the stone, ready to help Kevin. However, within a blink. Jonson flew away.

"Gosh..." Shirley just realized what happened and was stunned. The battle had not even begun, and now it had already ended?

"Oh my god!" Kelly also realized it and cried out in astonished.

Jonson felt his body was about to fall apart, and he was not able to move. However, instead of the pain, he was more concerned about the punch by Kevin. He couldn't believe it.

Kevin walked up to him and patted his face, "Being bored for so many days. I thought I could finally fight against an expert. But it turned out that you are a green hand. Mr. Hunter, I have even considered using my unique skill, Hell Touch. Now I can say it would be a shame if I have used it against you."

Jonson stared at Kevin. What's Hell Touch? Which level of martial arts is it?

Jonson bore the pain and said with difficulty, "I don't believe that my Mountain Breaking Palm is inferior to your Hell Touch or what, it's a martial art of level three."

Kevin laughed and said, "What's martial art of level three? I have never heard about it. And don't think highly of yourself. When did I say that I used my unique skill? I didn't even use a single skill!"

Jonson shook his head painfully, "You are lying. It's not easy to defeat level three."

"Don't tell me that your stupid move is the so—called 'three level martial arts' " Kevin didn't expect this, but now he was sure that the martial arts in this world were way inferior to the world he came from, or perhaps he hadn't encounter real experts. Of course, the main reason was that he was way too proficient. Fortunately, after Kevin came to this world, he had only one percent strength left compared with before. Otherwise, he would be undefeatable.

"You defeated Jonson. It's definitely a dream." Shirley still couldn't believe her eyes.

Kevin turned around and saw that she was staring at him blankly.

He said, "I forgot to congratulate you. You finally got Jonson Hunter. He announced that you are his woman. He's not bad, quite courageous."

Shirley felt that his words were full of sarcasm and thought, "Courageous? Jonson was beaten up. Is that courageous?"

Kevin said, "Shirley, I hope this is the end. Don't trouble me again. Otherwise, I won't show mercy.

Shirley snorted, "I'm covered in mud now. Have you ever been merciful to me?"

"Uh—uh." Kevin laughed and left. Shirley hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

"What?"

Shirley asked, "Why do you suddenly become an expert? With such skills, you should have been known in the school."

Kevin led, "I was waiting for a chance to show off. Any problem?" Then he left with Kelly.

Shirley didn't know what she could say. She looked at Jonson. He was still lying on the ground, unable to move, like a dead snake.

Shirley said impatiently, "Hey, how are you?"

For some reason, she felt disgusted to see him. He was too weak. She was counting on him to teach Kevin a lesson, but he failed to take even a single punch. To complete the task given by her father, she could only endure it. Once she tricked Jonson into signing the contract, she would dump him.

Jonson did not answer. He was upset and laughed with misery. "I lost. The eighth martial master at St Paul's was beaten up. Ha—ha..."

"Jonson, why are you laughing?" Shirley frowned.

Jonson looked at Shirley and said, "I am no match for him. Shirley, do you still have any reason to like me?"

Shirley frowned, "What, you said I am already your woman? It doesn't count?"

Jonson said dejectedly, "Previously, you pursued me and said you liked me for my strong ability. But now I've been knocked down by Kevin Duke. Do you think I'll believe that you really like me? In terms of appearance, I am inferior to Kevin, not to mention martial ability. What else can you like about me now? Shirley, just go. Don't chase after me anymore. I'm not worthy of you. Kevin Duke is better for you."

Jonson sounded totally frustrated, but this was definitely not what he meant.

Shirley thought that she could not complete the task. Jonson lost all confidence. Shirley hated vulnerable men.

Jonson saw that Shirley didn't Leave. He shouted, "Go! Why are you still here? Is it funny to see me like this?"

Jonson wished in his heart that she would say, "I'm not leaving. Even if you're not Kevin's opponent. I still love you. I want to stay with you, and I would never despise you." Jonson wished that she could comfort him, relieve his inferiority, and give him the confidence to be with her.

However, Shirley snorted, "Jonson Hunter, stop your daydream. You could never get me."

Jonson raised his head and said in disbelief "Shirley, you—What do you mean?"

Shirley sneered, "Do you think I really like you? You short, ugly beast. Don't be silly."

"What?" Jonson was shocked by her words.

"Ha—ha... Jonson Hunter, poor you, I pursued you because I want to get you sign a contract and sell yourself to my family. You don't really think you deserve my love. do you?"

Hearing that, Jonson spat out a mouthful of blood. He had just been defeated by Kevin, and now he was hurt by his girlfriend. His injuries became even worse.

Shirley didn't feel sorry for him. Instead, she sneered, "Jonson, look at you. How weak you are. You have no future. Anyway, I m not interested in a trash."