The Luckiest Dumb Doctor - Chapter 174

Chapter 174: Chapter 174 I’m Even More Impressive in Other Aspects_1

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But Theo Carter lacked such perspective, only feeling that as the vice president of the Taekwondo Club, he was infinitely glorious at school.

Used to being worshipped on regular days, wherever he went, he felt incredibly

proud.

That’s why, upon hearing Greg Jensen not only disparage Taekwondo as worthless, but also belittle the Taekwondo Club, Theo Carter instantly flew into a rage.

“Kid, I’m going to cripple you right now!”

Theo Carter roared furiously and charged over again.

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“Fool!”

Seeing this, Greg Jensen snorted coldly, dodged Theo Carter’s attack, and pressed his finger under Theo Carter’s armpit.

Theo Carter let out a weird yell, then thumped to the ground, his eyes rolled

back, and he passed out straight away.

Greg Jensen knew that Theo Carter and his friends were just students, and he didn’t want to be too harsh, but Theo Carter was just too arrogant.

Therefore, Greg Jensen did not hold back this time, directly leaving a trace of True Qi inside Theo Carter’s body, sealing his acupuncture point.

Theo Carter would wake up soon, but his arm would be unusable for quite a

while.

“Who’s next?”

The crowd exchanged looks, swallowing hard; no one dared to speak out.

A deadly silence immediately enveloped the surroundings!

Greg Jensen’s cold gaze swept over those people, and the ones who caught his eye all took a step back, their faces showing fear.

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Those guys lying on the ground also came to their senses, but didn’t dare to get up, afraid to anger Greg Jensen and get another beating.

“Haha, a bunch of trash, always up to no good and thinking about picking up

girls.”

Greg Jensen sneered, took Vince Cooper, who was still in a state of shock, by the hand, and walked towards the BMW.

Then, under the fearful gaze of everyone, the BMW sped away.

It was quite a while before someone finally snapped out of it and urgently said,

“Stop gawking, help get Theo up quickly.”

“Theo, wakeup…”

They pinched his philtrum and slapped his face, finally waking Theo Carter up.

He stared blankly for a moment before regaining his senses, quickly sat up, glanced around angrily, and shouted, “Where’s that bastard?”

“He… He’s already run off with Vince Cooper.”

“Damn it, Aiden Clark, you bunch of useless idiots, why didn’t you stop him?”

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Theo Carter lost his temper instantly. He had prepared meticulously for several days, not only did he fail to pick up the girl, but he also got beaten up in the process.

Upon hearing his words, the other guys couldn’t help but grumble inwardly.

You, a black belt in Taekwondo, couldn’t even beat him and got knocked out with a single move, so how could we, who haven’t even earned a rank, possibly stop him?

Several members of the Taekwondo Club felt somewhat uncomfortable, but

they didn’t voice it.

One of them suggested, “Theo, why don’t we still talk to Winston, let him sort out that kid.”

“Right, that kid claims to be from traditional martial arts. I’ll call my brother right now, let him challenge the martial arts club tomorrow!”

Thinking of a way to deal with Greg Jensen, Theo Carter couldn’t help but feel excited, and as he supported himself on the ground, he tried to stand up.

But the next second, he suddenly realized his left arm was numb, as if the arm didn’t exist at all.

“My arm…”

“Theo, what’s wrong?”

After a few tries, Theo Carter still didn’t feel anything, and panic struck him as he urgently said, “Quick, take me to the hospital, my arm is numb.”

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“Alt, I’ll drive.”

Suddenly, the group was thrown into chaos, clumsily loading Theo Carter into a car, and then they drove straight to Jamae Hospital.

On the way, Theo Carter also called his big brother, Winston Carter, to tell him about his condition.

By the time they reached the hospital, Winston Carter had also arrived. Winston Carter was taller than his brother Theo Carter, with a stern face and rarely smiled. He was the very image of iciness.

He frowned as he checked his brother’s injuries and found that, indeed, his brother’s arm couldn’t move. His expression immediately darkened.

“What the hell happened?”

“It’s all because of that bitch Vince Cooper,” he got a boyfriend from the Taekwondo Club, and today they just happened to run into each other, so they

beat up Theo.”

Winston looked at his brother and frowned, “Is what he said true?”

Theo nodded in response.

Winston’s face grew even sulkier as he said, “I’ve told you before, focus on your studies and practice martial arts, and not to waste all your energy on women, but you just wouldn’t listen.”

With a sorrowful face, Theo said, “Bro, I just like Vince Cooper, and I didn’t

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expect this to happen.”

Watching his brother’s aggrieved face made Winston’s anger surge. He said coldly, “Get the word out, we’ll challenge the Taekwondo Club tomorrow morning.”

After speaking, he looked at his brother and said, “Don’t worry, I will definitely avenge you.”

“Thanks, bro!”

Theo’s expression eased a bit at those words, and then he said, “Then I’m

going in for a check-up.”

“Okay, go ahead.”

“Are you heading back to school?”

Greg Jensen asked casually as he drove. After waiting a while with no response, he glanced over to find Vince Cooper staring at him in a daze.

He couldn’t help but be puzzled and smiled, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Hearing his words, Vince Cooper snapped out of her reverie and exclaimed excitedly, “Wow, Mr. Jensen, you’re amazing! You even know martial arts. Tell me, how many years have you practiced?”

“Haha, just over half a year.”

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“Pff, no one believes that!”

Vince scoffed incredulously, then insisted, “How could you be that good with just over half a year of practice?”

Greg laughed, turning to her with a mischievous grin, “I’m even better in other areas, also with practically no practice. Do you want to give them a try?”

“Other areas?”

Vince was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned red as she spit out, “Oh my, you’re awful, I wouldn’t try that.”

“Hahaha…”

Greg laughed loudly, insinuating, “You don’t get to choose that.”

Vince’s face flushed again, worriedly she said, “Mr. Jensen, you better think of something quick. Theo’s brother Winston is the president of our school’s Taekwondo Club, and their father seems to be a big shot on Jamae Street. What if they cause trouble for you?”

“Haha, no worries. If anyone dares cause trouble, I’ll just knock them all

down.”

“Er…”

Vince said a bit embarrassingly, “Mr. Jensen, I’m sorry, did I get you into trouble?”

Greg smiled nonchalantly, “It’s nothing, this isn’t trouble. If anyone’s causing it, it’s them. We were just defending ourselves, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

“Mr. Jensen, you’re so good.”

Listening happily, Vince hugged him and planted a kiss on his face.

“Stop it, I’m driving.”

Greg said offhandedly, and although he shouldn’t have mentioned it, his remark prompted Vince to start attempting some high-difficulty maneuvers.

With a hiss!

Greg immediately gathered his focus, forcing himself to stay calm and pay attention to the driving.