[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-urban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor":3,"chapter-urban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor-urban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor-chapter-12":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1858732,2467,"Chapter 12 - 12 12 Battle of the Martial Arts School","urban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor-chapter-12",12,"\u003Cp>12: Chapter 12: Battle of the Martial Arts School 12: Chapter 12: Battle of the Martial Arts School “You’re right on time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu glanced at the hanging clock on the distant wall, where the hour hand pointed straight to nine o’clock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When can we start?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Bai didn’t beat around the bush, asking directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His time was precious, and he didn’t want to waste it entangling with such a minor character.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu took a deep look at Fang Bai, noting his lack of pre-battle nervousness or excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he appeared calm and collected, which made Mao increasingly feel that this man was unfathomable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath, Mao Qiangwu spoke with a solemn face, “We can start right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, according to the rules of our Huaxia martial arts community, before a sparring match, we must sign a contract, stating that any injuries or disabilities are one’s own responsibility.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Bai didn’t understand the rules of the Huaxia martial arts community, but he still nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu waved his hand, signaling someone to bring over the pre-prepared contract for Fang Bai to see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, both men signed their names and pressed their fingerprints on it, each retaining a copy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dabai took the contract given by Fang Bai and read it carefully from start to finish, his heart trembling when he saw the words “injury and disability.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhou Dabai knew that now was not the time to speak any words of discouragement or deflation, as it might affect Fang Bai’s fighting spirit and confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, a battle between Fang Bai and Mao Qiangwu was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that was the case, he resolved to silently watch the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Fang Bai encountered danger, he would rush over to protect him without any hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what, he couldn’t let anyone hurt him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fang Bai, come on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dabai shouted loudly and then slowly retreated to the edge of the training ground, his fists clenched tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhou Dabai withdrew, the atmosphere in the training hall of the martial hall suddenly tensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a gust of wind, Mao Qiangwu forcefully shed his upper garment, revealing his robust physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His muscles tensed tightly, each appearing as tough as iron, imparting a sense of formidable power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu bellowed, stepping back twice to take up a stance ready for both offense and defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment, a fierce aura burst forth from within him, and he became like a hungry wolf, staring intently at Fang Bai, as though ready to pounce and tear him apart at any moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dabai’s heart skipped a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he was not a martial artist, the power and stance of Mao Qiangwu told him that the man was strong and not easy to deal with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap clap clap—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if to bolster his own courage, Mao Qiangwu clenched his fists, and his knuckles cracked in rapid succession, the sound echoing clearly throughout the training hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dabai felt his face blanch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had heard that Mao Qiangwu could smash several bricks with a single punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If such a fist landed on Fang Bai’s slender body, how could he withstand it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, come on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Beat him good!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let him enter standing up and crawl out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No one messes with Divine Dragon Martial Hall without paying the price!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dozens of disciples from the martial hall roared out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight hadn’t started yet, but they seemed to have already decided that Mao Qiangwu would definitely win.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fang Bai, come on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dabai strained his voice, cheering for Fang Bai a second time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his lone voice was ultimately too weak and was immediately drowned out by the shouting of the dozens of adversaries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fighting like this is boring, why don’t we add some stakes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What do you think?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Mao Qiangwu had gathered his momentum, and his whole being was at a peak state, ready to fight Fang Bai with all his might, Fang Bai suddenly spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What stake?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu was startled, and the momentum and state he had built up weakened in an instant, causing him to curse inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You win, I’ll give you one hundred thousand yuan; I win, you give me one hundred thousand yuan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Bai grinned, using a provocative gaze to look at Mao Qiangwu, and asked, “How about it, do you have the guts to bet?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can take out one hundred thousand yuan for you at any time, but can you, a student, come up with so much money?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu countered Fang Bai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Bai solemnly said, “I can give you an IOU.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, my family owns three tile-roofed houses and a large courtyard in the suburbs, which should be worth one hundred thousand at least.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dabai stomped his feet in agitation and shouted, “Fang Bai, are you crazy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fight if you want to fight, but don’t bet money!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Bai waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Dabai and said to Mao Qiangwu, “What about it, do you want to bet?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m not afraid, are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bet!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu nodded firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For his reputation and status, he could not show weakness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his own disciples and dozens of students watching, he could not afford to appear weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although one hundred thousand yuan was not a small sum, for him, whose net worth exceeded millions, losing wouldn’t break the bank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, he had absolute confidence in winning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thereupon, Fang Bai and Mao Qiangwu signed another gambling agreement, declaring that after the conclusion of their match, the loser would pay the winner one hundred thousand yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu was not afraid Fang Bai would refuse to pay after losing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his influence in Zhongzhou City, dealing with Fang Bai would be too easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Bai was even less worried Mao Qiangwu would refuse to pay after losing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his skills and methods, even making Mao Qiangwu disappear without a trace wouldn’t leave behind any evidence or clues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both confident, they held the signed and thumbprinted bet, each as if one hundred thousand yuan had already fallen into their pockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their good spirits, they actually started smiling at each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After handing the bet to Zhou Dabai, Fang Bai turned around and stepped forward, walking towards Mao Qiangwu step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He changed from being unflappable, calm, and gentle, to growing more imposing with every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Mao Qiangwu’s eyes, Fang Bai had transformed from a helpless sheep waiting to be slaughtered into a fierce tiger, bristling with aggression and ready to pounce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Fang Bai’s imposing pressure, Mao Qiangwu felt his heart pounding and cold sweat began to seep down his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without fighting, his courage had faltered, and his gall had broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Defeat was certain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Such oppressive aura at a young age, could he be a master from the Ancient Martial World?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Mao Qiangwu had learned martial arts at Shaolin, a Shaolin Monk who taught him had mentioned that many people’s martial skills were just for show and not worth mentioning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True masters were from the Ancient Martial World.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, masters from the Ancient Martial World usually lived in seclusion or semi-seclusion, and even if they mingled in the secular world, they were elusive and would not easily make a move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was said that even the weakest Yellow Level Martial Artist from the Ancient Martial World could easily kill an outer gate disciple of Shaolin like him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mao Qiangwu had only heard about Ancient Martial masters from his master and had never seen one himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aura that Fang Bai exuded at that moment was several times stronger than when Mao Qiangwu had encountered him outside the gates of Zhongzhou Medical College.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having experienced this kind of aura from his own master, Mao Qiangwu was convinced Fang Bai was also an Ancient Martial master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he possibly defeat such a master?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a heavy heart, Mao Qiangwu yearned to concede defeat, but Fang Bai did not even give him the chance to surrender.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you can withstand my punch, you win!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he was still about ten feet away from Mao Qiangwu, Fang Bai suddenly shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure surged forward like a gush of wind, charging towards Mao Qiangwu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the man arrived, the punch was launched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a tiger pouncing down a mountain, the punch came with the roar and thunderous sound of a tiger’s roar, and struck like lightning towards Mao Qiangwu’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>",1412,"2026-06-10T05:14:13.093Z",1,"novelbin.me","a60cf7413125ea443ddb66e5b4bfb7889063bd4c839998cf33bd6332052341fa","urban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor-chapter-13","urban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor-chapter-11",2473,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Furban-extraordinary-immortal-doctor-cover.jpg"]