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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1215

Summary for Chapter 1215 How Dare You, Rascal!: A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

What Happens in Chapter 1215 How Dare You, Rascal! – From the Book A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Dive into Chapter 1215 How Dare You, Rascal!, a pivotal chapter in A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage), written by Gia Bater. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

"No...that's impossible!"

"How could that be possible?"

"He's the most powerful fighter in the four teams, but he couldn't even get through his opponent's defense!"

Everyone was dumbstruck by what they had just witnessed.

They couldn't believe that Tai Shan hadn't budged a single inch after taking a punch from Lin Fan.

"What are you doing, Lin Fan? I want you to give your all! Don't let silly notions of friendship distract you. They might have been your comrades in the past but they're nothing more than your enemies now. I command you to unleash your full power and attack him with everything that you got. I want you to break his legs."

Lin Qing-He was convinced that there wasn't anyone in the Green Dragon Force who could withstand an attack from Lin Fan.

He was convinced that his son had underestimated his enemy and had not unleashed his full strength.

That had been why he had commanded Lin Fan to break Tai Shan's legs.

"That's right, bro! Don't show him any mercy!”

"Teach him a good lesson!"

"You have to thrash them soundly and show them what the Eagles Force is made of!"

The other members of the Eagles Force cheered Lin Fan on tirelessly.

Lin Fan couldn't hear any of that, nor could he hear what Lin Qing-He had said.

His mind had gone blank.

Everyone was convinced that he had underestimated his opponent. That had been why Tai Shan had managed to drive him back.

But Lin Fan had put all that he had got into that punch.

Yet, he had not expected Tai Shan to remain completely unaffected by his attack.

In fact, he had felt as if he had been driving his fist into a sturdy and unmoving mountain.

Waves of powerlessness threatened to pull Lin Fan under.

"I don't believe this. This isn't possible."

Lin Fan pulled himself together after his momentary shock.

He got to his feet, wiped the blood staining his lips with the back of his hand and began to growl furiously.

The roars of a ferocious beast reverberated in the air.

Lin Fan's eyes gradually turned red while his veins began to protrude on his face.

Lin Fan seemed to have unleashed some dark magic. His body began to expand while the veins under his skin began to turn bright and visible.

Startlement rippled across Ye Fan's eyes.

"So, the Berserker's Move..." murmured the young man before he shook his head.

He finally knew how Lin Qing-He had managed to transform the Eagles Force from a ragtag group of soldiers into the team that had clinched the championship.

He had taught them the Berserker's Move.

Ye Fan had heard of such a technique.

It was an old and arcane technique that allowed one to gain great physical strength within a short period of time.

There was a price though. The power that this technique granted had to be paid with blood.

Every time the technique was unleashed, severe damage would be inflicted upon the practitioner's body. The practitioner would eventually die from its use.

That was why such an arcane technique had been banned and marked as the dark arts. Martial artists had been banned from practicing it.

Ye Fan had a feeling that Chen Lan must have taught the Eagles Force this technique before he had died.

"What's that? What technique did that young man master?”

Lin Qing-He, Han Ping and everyone else were dumbstruck.

This was the first time they had seen a human body glow in such a manner.

Compared to the spectators of the fight, Lin Fan's shock was numerous times greater as he stared at the naked torso right before him.

The golden light rippling across Tai Shan's body had him momentarily stunned. Fear colored his eyes as he asked in a trembling voice. "What...what kind of martial arts is this?"

Tai Shan merely smiled. "Listen carefully. This is something that Instructor Chu created himself. It's called the Green Dragon Technique!"

Tai Shan finally moved.

His palm became a blunt blade that fell heavily on Lin Fan's shoulder.

The force of that blow made Lin Fan's head swim.

Next came Tai Shan's fist, which smashed hard into Lin Fan's face.

Lin Fan went sprawling across the ground with a cry of pain as blood and broken teeth flew from his open mouth.

Tai Shan wasn't done yet.

He lifted his foot again and held it over Lin Fan's legs. He was going to break them.

"You wouldn't dare! Stop!" thundered Lin Qing-He in shock and fury.

Tai Shan wasn't going to heed the command of Lin Qing-He.

Everyone watched in horror as Tai Shan's foot swung down heavily.

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