Chapter 768 - Zhang Jian’s Reaction—Accept Me As A Disciple
The Schoolgirl Secret Agent
Whilst the crowd was still in shock, Zhang Shaofeng had already retracted his arm with a slight pant. He was still nursing a fever currently, so his stamina was obviously not as great. Hence, it took everything in him to just throw a punch like that.
âPut it back on now! Youâre still having a fever!â Chen Xinyi quickly ran over to drape the jacket in her hand on Zhang Shaofeng.
Although the latter was having a fever and feeling hot, he did not feel unwell anywhere.
To be fair, his capability had far exceeded Zhang Jianâs but the reason Zhang Shaofeng was so unconfident was because he got intimidated by his previous fight with Zhang Jian.
Once bitten, twice shyâit described Zhang Shaofengâs situation perfectly.
From today onward, however, Zhang Shaofeng knew that comments about him being weaker and an unworthy opponent to Zhang Jian would vanish. Other than Yun Jian, he would be the next role model of Longmen Yi Junior High School!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zhang Shaofeng felt his depleted strength coming back to him the moment he thought of it.
In comparison to Zhang Shaofeng who had won based on his true ability, the students there were still the most impressed with Yun Jian.
âWow! What an astonishing turn of events! Zhang Shaofeng had always been weaker than Zhang Jian and was even bashed by Zhang Jian the last semester. Now, look how long it has been! Itâs just like what Yun Jian saidâZhang Jian canât even last for an attack from Zhang Shaofeng!â
âLooks like Yun Jian is still the divine one here! Team Monarchâs Slashing Godâan otherworldly being for real!â
A few classmates of theirs could not help commenting.
âWhat? Team Monarchâs Slashing God? Who?â There were students from other classes who were here to watch the fight as well as they asked in shock.
âLook! That girl over there. Sheâs Slashing God from Team Monarch. Haha, couldnât have guessed it, right? Sheâs from our class!â
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Similar expressions flew around as people voiced out their surprise, watching the scene with wide eyes.
After Zhang Shaofeng put on his jacket, he went to Yun Jian and told her with a grin, âMaster, I won!â
Right after he said that, he sneezed.
Zhang Shaofeng had gotten a fever and a cold. He was already sick but he had still agreed to a fight with Zhang Jian willingly.
âVery good.â Yun Jian gave her highest remark with a small smile and turned around.
âLetâs go, class is resuming,â she said.
It was really time for class soon. Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Jianâs short confrontation, including when they talked, had taken a total of two to three minutes.
âHold on!â Zhang Jianâs headstrong voice was heard from the back.
The students who had been discussing and commenting amongst each other halted their conversations all because of the guyâs holler. Was Zhang Jian unwilling to accept the result? Did he want to fight Zhang Shaofeng again?
All of them watched as Zhang Jian went to Zhang Shaofeng. Despite his fat body jiggling, Zhang Jian actually ran incredibly fast.
âWhat do you want?â Zhang Shaofeng was feverish but he stared at Zhang Jian in alert anyway.
âPlease accept me as your disciple!â Zhang Jian actually spoke up sincerely looking at Zhang Shaofeng.
Everyone there was flummoxed. Was Zhang Jian really asking Zhang Shaofeng to take him in as a disciple?
Although he had said in the beginning that he would plead Zhang Shaofeng to take him as a disciple if he had lost, no one there assumed him to be serious about it.
Zhang Shaofeng was apparently taken aback as well but he reacted to it swiftly.
âGood disciple, hah!â Zhang Shaofeng swiped Zhang Jianâs fleshy nose bridge with a finger.