Chapter 7: Fight me?
Urban Martial Arts System
Zhou Guorong hung up, and the audience fell into a bewildered silence.
âMr. Zhou will personally ask them. Things should be okay, right?â after a while, the principal said nervously.
âNot necessarily.â Director Zheng, who rarely smokes, lit a cigarette.
âQingyang University is the number one martial arts college in the country. The teachers there are all treated as officials. Mr. Zhouâs face may not be good enough.â
âBut Young Master Zhou is really capable. Canât he join with his strength?â the principal asked, then smiled bitterly.
âEverything in the world is not done according to common sense,â Director Zheng replied.
âDonât worry,â Zhou Ping said without a care. âIf Qingyang University has no eyes, then I will break their door.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A drop of cold sweat trailed on the principalâs and Director Zhengâs foreheads.
Break the gate of Qingyang University? This is not the way to find death!
âDonât worry. I will only block their new students.â Zhou Ping saw the principal and Director Zhengâs expressions and explained with a smile.
âEven the freshmen are not easy, okay? Qingyang Universityâs freshmen are the best students in the country.â
âIf I remember correctly, the test is not over yet? Didnât it mean that there are two tests? What is the second one?â Zhou Ping looked at the principal with bright eyes. He was now very interested in the test.
Most of the schoolmasters liked school exams. Now, Zhou Ping deeply understood this sentence.
âThe second test is actual combat, and the teacher is responsible for the assessment.â The principal looked at the debris and swallowed his saliva.
âLetâs start then! Who will fight against me?â Zhou Ping looked at the teachers with full interest. All the teachers who met Zhou Pingâs eyes trembled and avoided Zhou Pingâs gaze.
âAre you kidding? Who would dare fight someone who blew a tester in one punch. If the principal hit the schoolâs tester, then he could blow it. But that 500-point tester? Even the principal might not be able to destroy it. If we fight you, weâre just looking for a beating,â the teachers complained in their hearts. Being afraid to fight a student, the teachers were embarrassed beyond words.
The principal also didnât speak. Even if he asked to fight Zhou Ping, he wasnât sure he could win. Fortunately, he wasnât the strongest among everyone that was present.
The audience looked at Director Zheng. As the head of the Martial Arts Bureau, his strength was definitely extremely strong.
âYoung Master Zhou is extraordinary and is the seed of martial arts in the future. I donât think the teachers in our school are qualified to test Young Master Zhou. Why not let Director Zheng test you himself?â the principal said to Director Zheng.
âWho was it? Who attacked me?â just as Director Zheng was about to speak, an angry voice shouted.
Everyone looked at the voice and saw Wu Jingshan standing up from the ground with an angry expression and looking around fiercely.
âHuh? Li Xiaoyi? Why are you sitting on the ground?â Obviously, Wu Jingshan, who hadnât figured out the situation, saw Li Xiaoyi pale and limp on the ground and immediately cave to her.
âBecause of me.â Zhou Ping laughed. âLi Xiaoyi was fascinated by my strength, and felt that I was really a dragon and Phoenix among the people. She felt my domineering spirit and ?immediately admired me, right?â Zhou Ping looked at Li Xiaoyi mockingly, and Li Xiaoyiâs whole body trembled even more.
âBy the way, I was the one who knocked you out.â Zhou Ping looked down at Wu Jingshan.
âWu Jingshan seems to have always liked Li Xiaoyi, right?â
âI remember him pursuing Li Xiaoyi, but Li Xiaoyi never agreed to him.â
âItâs no wonder that when he saw Li Xiaoyi, he ran over to show his diligence.â
Whether it was a student or a teacher, they looked at Wu Jingshan like he was wearing a green hat.
Wu Jingshan keenly felt the changes in the people around him, but he didnât know what the change meant.
âDo you like Li Xiaoyi?â Zhou Ping also heard what the people were saying, and his eyes changed.
âStay away from Li Xiaoyi in the future.â Zhou Ping had already regarded Li Xiaoyi as his own personal property. He wouldnât allow others to covet her.
âWhy?â Wu Jingshan stared at Zhou Ping, his eyes dismissive.
âLi Xiaoyi is already my private property.â Zhou Ping pointed to Li Xiaoyi, and Wu Jingshan followed his finger only to see a trembling ?Li Xiaoyi.
âWhat did you do to Li Xiaoyi? Bastard!â Wu Jingshan yelled and rushed towards Zhou Ping.
Boom!
Wu Jingshan flew, but it was not Zhou Ping who punched, but Teacher Zhang, who was in charge of the exam.
âZhou Ping!â Obviously it was Teacher Zhangâs hand, but Wu Jingshan glared at Zhou Ping. âIf you have the ability, donât rely on your background. Why are you hiding behind the teacher? I want to fight you!â
âFight me?â Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingshan in amusement. If it was not before the test, Zhou Ping might still be a little interested in Wu Jingshanâs challenge. After all, Zhou Ping didnât know how strong he was at that time.
But after destroying the tester, even the principal didnât dare to fight against himself. Zhou Ping knew that his level had already left these ordinary students in the dust.?Whatâs the point of playing against Wu Jingshan? Dragons never show their majesty by defeating ants.
âI want to fight you. Donât hide if youâre a man.â Wu Jingshan stood up and approached Zhou Ping step by step.
No one stopped Wu Jingshan, and everyone around him looked at him like they were watching a clown. It was a pity that Wu Jingshan, who was dazzled by anger, didnât notice it.
âYou canât defeat me in a duel.â Zhou Ping shook his head, turned around, and walked towards the chair.
Wu Jingshan only knew Zhou Ping from the past. In his eyes, Zhou Ping was just trash, how dare he ignore him like that?
âI want you to die!â
Seeing Zhou Pingâs disdain for him, Wu Jingshan could no longer contain his anger and punched Zhou Pingâs back. With the blessing of anger, Wu Jingshanâs punch far exceeded his usual level. Wu Jingshan believed that as long as he could hit Zhou Ping, Zhou Ping would definitely die.
âMeanâ¦â
âStop itâ¦â
The principal and others wanted to scream, but before Wu Jingshan got too close, no one had time to take action.
Boom!
Wu Jingshanâs fist hitted Zhou Pingâs back. However, before Wu Jingshan his hit landed, he smiled, then heard a âclick.â
His hand was broken.