Chapter 52: Zhou Ping, I Want to Fight You
Urban Martial Arts System
Chapter 52: Zhou Ping, I Want to Fight You
âIt was the time when the roc spread its wings.â Wu Jingxian said with a sudden realization.
âRoc spreading its wings?â Everyone thought carefully.
âThere were two bat darts passing through apingâs armpit. At that time, aping dodged like a roc spreading its wings. Thatâs when he shot.â Wu Jingxian was positive she was right.
Hearing Wu Jingxianâs explanation, everyone looked at Zhou Ping.
âYes, I did make a move at that time.â Zhou Ping did not deny it.
âAwesome!â Xiong Xingyu exclaimed. âAt that time, we all thought you were suppressed by Guan Zhengchuâs bat dart, but we didnât expect that you would have already taken action without us knowing it. Terrifying. Truly terrifying.â While constantly shaking his head, Xiong Xingyu felt that his three views were reshaped.
âHave you really never cultivated hidden weapons?â Guan Zhengchu asked in a hoarse voice, raising his head.
âHiss⦠Guan Zhengchu whatâs wrong?â
Guan Zhengchu looked up, as if he was ten years older. Guan Zhengchu, who was only in his twenties, seemed like he was in his 30s and 40s. Especially his eyes, which were like that of a dying elderly.
âHis confidence in martial arts is broken. If he canât snap out of it, Guan Zhengchu will be considered useless in this life.â Xiong Xingyu sighed.
âMartial arts cultivation has never been smooth sailing. There are thorns and bumps along the way, and there are many dangers. If you donât have an unwavering martial heart, it is impossible to go on.â Xiong Xingyuâs tone was full of sorrow.
âDidnât you see it? You gave me the flying needle and flying needle technique.â Zhou Ping retorted.
âYes, there are so many types of hidden weapons, among which, heavy hidden weapons such as darts, flying knives and kunai are the main ones. The flying needle is a hidden weapon, if it is not poisoned or is using unique techniques, its lethality is not great. This kind of light hidden weapon is more suitable for women. The possibility that you have learned it before is too low.â Guan Zhengchu seemed to have been emptied, and his voice was filled with indescribable despair.
âThat kind of technique is definitely not something that âFlying Needle Hidden Weapon Basicsâ can send out. Can you tell me how you did it?â
âThat technique I derived from âFlying Needle Hidden Weapon Basicsâ is what I call âFalling Flower Shadowless Needle,ââ Zhou Ping said after hesitating for a moment.
âDerived?â Others wore a shocked expression. Only Xiong Xingyu and Wu Jingxian did not know what expression to put.
âSure enough, youâre extremely qualified. Iâm more than convinced.â Xiong Xingyu suspected that he might have sighed out the anger of his entire lifetime today.
âIf you fight against such a person, you will die under his hands, but you will have no regrets.â Unlike Xiong Xingyuâs face, Wu Jingxian not only did not waver, but her fighting spirit became more fierce.
âThe needle without shadow? I feel it. What is the meaning of falling flowers?â Guan Zhengchu seemed to be indifferent to Zhou Pingâs deduction.
Zhou Ping was not long-winded. He grabbed a flying needle and raised his hand. Suddenly, a handful of flying needles silently pierced the opposite wall. More importantly, there was something inserted into each flying needle. There were mosquitoes, flies, or ants. There were even some peopleâs hair and buttons.
The crowd was quiet for a while, and no one could make a sound.
ââThe Falling Flower Shadowless Needleâ refers to the silent, uncanny angle. It often lets people remain unaware that they had been hit. And falling flowers⦠There are so many flying needles, like falling flowers in the sky. I can shoot seven to forty-nine flying needles in an instant.â
Only Zhou Pingâs voice could be heard. Hearing his words, countless people gulped.
âWith this technique, seven to forty-nine flying needles can be shot in an instant, while maintaining precision and strength? Unbelievable, unbelievable.â
Everyone was convinced and looked at Zhou Ping with endless envy.
If you were one step ahead of others, others would be jealous of you. But if it reached the point where they could only look up, everyone would only envy you and adore you.
There were people in the crowd who looked at Zhou Ping in worship.
âA freshman fought three seniors without problems. You are definitely not a nameless person.â
Meng Yangteng was easily defeated by Zhou Ping, and he was still a little unhappy. But now, Meng Yangteng only had adoration for Zhou Ping. âWho are you?â
âWho am I?â Zhou Ping smiled. âMy name is Zhou Ping.â
âZhou Ping?â
âThis name sounds familiar.â
âI think I have heard it somewhere.â
A group of people thought after hearing his name.
âI remember! Itâs you! Youâre Zhou Ping!â Suddenly, Xiong Xingyu yelled.
âNonsense, we all know that he is Zhou Ping, Zhouâ¦â Meng Yangteng stopped halfway, then stretched out a trembling finger to Zhou Ping.
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Seeing the reactions of Xiong Xingyu and Meng Yangteng, the group of people was even more confused.
âSo it was you!â Wu Jingxian suddenly took a deep breath.
âZhou Ping. Young Master Zhou, peerless genius who passed the Seven Major Barriers.â
Boom
The crowd errupted, adn there was a buzzing sound like a swarm of flying bees.
âIs that Zhou Ping? Young Master Zhou?â
âI also watched the live broadcast. It was amazingâ¦â
âI didnât expect to see the real person today. Idol. He is my idol.â
âNo wonder. No wonder he was being so arrogant at the beginning. Itâs no wonder that he can easily defeat the three seniors. Such a person is not in the same dimension as us.â
The crowd kept whispering. Many peopleâs mouths and faces grew pale.
Someone saw Guo Hongfang, who was still lying on the ground, with a trace of sympathy. But now, they only laughed.
âYoung Master Zhouâs name is indeed not known by this kind of person.â The windâs direction completely turned to Zhou Pingâs side. If there were people who thought Zhou Pingâs affairs were too arrogant before knowing who he was, there was no such thing now.
The strong were always privileged. Especially when this strong man was still a peerless genius who was beyond hope.
All doubts, all disbelief collapsed.
âThe strong are peerless geniuses. Thatâs right. Itâs not that. Iâm not strong enough, but the opponent is too bad. Itâs normal to lose against this kind of person, right?â Meng Yangteng and Xiong Xingyu not only didnât feel uncomfortable, but took it for granted. Even Guan Zhengchuâs gloomy face had a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes.
âZhou Ping, I want to fight you!â Wu Jingxian shouted while everyone was whispering.