"You just have a good mouth."
Wang Ning said with a smile: "But after all, do you dare to go on stage and compete with me?"
"Don't use your IQ to test your limits."
Su Chen looked at him with disdain, "How shameless do you think you have to think that I should agree to you?"
There were some snickers around because Su Chen's words were so choked. Wang Ning obviously wanted to attack him, but Su Chen didn't accept the move at all.
"Are you just a coward?"
Wang Ning looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you expect to live your whole life standing behind a woman?"
"Su Chen, don't delay Huang Qiaoqian because of your problems!"
"Ah."
Su Chen sneered, his eyes full of contempt. He might have an opponent, but it wouldn't be Wang Ning.
But who makes him provoke again and again, and the true meaning behind it is always his.
No one is allowed to interfere with the person he identifies!
At this moment, when Huang Qiaoqian's palm was printed in front of her opponent, it meant that the outcome was decided, and loud cheers erupted on the school field.
The girl on the stage was obviously used to such scenes, her pretty face was expressionless, and she seemed neither happy nor sad.
"Hmph, just wait!"
After casting an obsessed look at Huang Qiaoqian, who was so eye-catching, Wang Ning withdrew his gaze, glared at Su Chen fiercely, and then walked into the crowd and disappeared.
You could feel what he was going to do, but no one cared.
Returning to Su Chen, the girl raised her snow-white chin slightly and raised the corners of her mouth in a small arc.
"Don't be complacent. There are too many fancy moves. If your opponent were me, you would fall down in the third move."
Seeing her proud look, Su Chen felt happy in his heart, but he still gave her a rude blow.
"snort!"
Hearing this, Huang Qiaoqian's little face suddenly fell down, her eyes filled with resentment, and she rolled her eyes at him.
Su Chen smiled and raised his hand to rub the girl's hair.
Such an intimate gesture made the boys around him blush, wishing that the hand was his.
After watching a few games, Su Chen was too lazy to watch any more. The level was too low to catch his eye.
"Forget it, let's go."
Su Chen was bored. There was no point in staying any longer. He might as well go shopping.
But when they were about to leave, Wang Ning appeared again and blocked them. At the same time, a piece of news quickly spread among the crowd.
"Good fellow, after three years, the Young Master is learning martial arts again!?"
"As soon as you appear on the stage, you have to go to the ring. Who will be your opponent?"
"I'm the only one wondering, is the Young City Master feeling better or is he just having itchy hands?"
"Hiss~ Your question is very profound."
Some people were initially ready to fight Su Chen, but when they heard this, they immediately hesitated. Because of the young city lord's status, it was difficult for everyone to take action against him. After all, people are useless, and if they are injured, the person who took action will not be able to escape the responsibility.
Listening to the voices coming from around him, Su Chen understood instantly, and there was a hint of meaning in his eyes. Fortunately, he was not stupid enough, and he knew how to use public opinion to suppress him.
The instructors soon learned the news, and in a short period of time, they all gathered around. At that time, only one place in the huge school grounds seemed to be overcrowded.
Su Chen's name was known to everyone in the entire Xifeng Academy. His passing away sadly made many teachers regret it. Now that they heard the news, a hope suddenly ignited in their hearts. This dazzling star would rise again. Yet?
The corner of Wang Ning's mouth curled up with a hint of success, Su Chen, Su Chen, let's see how you reject me now.
To avoid others being the first to do so, while everyone was still immersed in the shock of the news, he ran onto the stage, stretched out his arms and shouted: "Students, I just heard some exciting news. Our young city lord will be going to Japan after three years." Get on this stage again.”
"To be honest, I was very excited when I heard the news, because the heroic figure of the Young City Lord three years ago is still lingering in my mind."
"Now that I can see the young city lord show off on stage again, I want to recommend myself to be my opponent. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a little less exciting?"
After saying that, he looked at Su Chen and said, "Young City Lord, please!"
"Su Chen..."
Huang Qiaoqian held Su Chen's hand with her small hand, and locked her slightly cold eyes on the figure on the stage. If this happened, how could she not know about it.
If you think about it carefully, you will know that this is a conspiracy... No, a conspiracy!
"I'll be back as soon as I go."
Su Chen patted her hand gently to show his reassurance, then let go and walked onto the ring under the attention of everyone.
"Young City Lord."
Wang Ning slightly arched his hands, seemingly respectful, but there was disdain in his eyes. In his opinion, Su Chen was just being pushed into a trap. He was calm on the surface, but he was probably panicking in his heart.
How much effort does it take to attack a loser?
"Come on, let me see how much you have grown in these three years."
Su Chen raised his right hand and hooked his index finger, with an imperceptible look of teasing on his face.
Looking at Su Chen with a calm expression, Wang Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little uneasy for no reason, and then he suppressed this emotion.
On the school field, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
Huang Qiaoqian's eyes were full of pride and satisfaction. No matter what others thought, whether they believed it or not, as long as she made a move with others, everything would be revealed. And when the time comes, no matter how surprised and shocked others are, she will be happy for it.
Because the person paying attention at that moment was her boy!
The palm of his hand was straightened, and a faint energy surrounded it. Wang Ning locked his eyes on Su Chen and rushed towards him.
"Regretful Mountain Palm!"
When he stepped forward in front of Su Chen, his palms suddenly closed together, changing into flower hands, and finally moved forward and back, and he pressed the palm of his right hand hard against Su Chen's chest.
This may be a low-level battle. The movements look fancy, but actually do not contribute to the power of the moves. They will only expose more flaws to the opponent.
Such as this time...
Su Chen felt a strong wind coming, blowing the hair on his forehead. Without blinking, he stared at the palm that was getting closer and closer. He didn't turn sideways slowly until he was about to touch it.
With just one step, he was standing next to Wang Ning. His palm was straight, like drilling through flowers and leaves, and he touched his wrist directly.
There is no technique, just a simple and direct blow with concentrated strength.
"Click!"
There was just a crisp sound, and Wang Ning's face turned pale immediately after being hit, and then a look of pain appeared on his face that distorted his face. After a brief silence, he was seen clutching his wrist and wailing in pain.
His palms hung down weakly and were slightly crooked.
The silence under the stage was in sharp contrast to that on the stage. No one thought that this was it, just this?
Su Chen shook his head boredly. This kind of opponent, if it could be considered an opponent, was really difficult to arouse his interest. Not to mention his skills, he didn't even use his strength.
Of course, unlike his boredom, the audience was still silent at this time. Since Su Chen could easily avoid the warrior's attack and defeat him in return, doesn't it mean that his Dantian has been repaired? !
If you can defeat a samurai, you must at least be at the level of a samurai.
When no one knew it, he not only repaired the Dantian, but also made up what was left behind. This is genius!
No, he is simply a genius among geniuses!
