Chapter 49: Learning and Selling
Urban Martial Arts System
Chapter 49: Learning and Selling
âHidden weapon?â Zhou Ping also frowned upon hearing Guan Zhengchuâs words.
âIt turns out that itâs like this. Itâs Senior Guanâs strengthâ¦â
âThere is no one who knows everything in the world. Heâs just talking nonsense before.â
âBut this is so good, right?â
âWhatâs wrong. He let go of the big wordsâ¦â
Guan Zhengchuâs words made a lot of people suddenly realize something. Then, they laughed.
A personâs Chinese was better than his math, and his math was better than his English. If he was good in all disciplines, the opponent could still compare with him in sports. If this went on, who would dare to say that he would not lose everything? However, Zhou Ping had put aside his words before. He said that he was an extremely talented person, and he would be good at everything as soon as he learned it, and then he would refine it.
Xu Xiaoxuanâs fingers were intertwined, trying to figure out a way to break the game.
Guan Zhengchu looked at Zhou Ping with a sneer. He didnât believe that he could learn everything.
âWhy? Do you not dare?â Guan Zhengchu looked at Zhou Ping with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
âWhy wonât I dare? Do you have secret weapon techniques?â Zhou Ping exhaled.
âHidden weapon techniques? Are you really planning to learn and sell? Okay, I want to see if you can learn them right away.â A sneer appeared at the corner of Guan Zhengchuâs mouth.
âCan I learn it right away? Try and youâll know.â Zhou Ping looked confident.
âIt just so happens that I have a copy of âFlying Needle Hidden Weapon Basicsâ and a box of flying needles. I originally intended to give it to a seven-year-old girl who has just been exposed to hidden weapons on my way back. Since you are not ashamed, then Iâll give it to you first. Take it and use it.â Guan Zhengchu smugly took out a palm-sized book and a small box of flying needles from his pantsâ pocket.
âWait!â
Zhou Ping was about to take the book and flying needle, when Xu Xiaoxuan suddenly stood up.
âWhy? Planning to go back?â Guan Zhengchuâs mockery became more obvious.
âHe is the friend I brought, and I canât just watch him sink,â Xu Xiaoxuan said righteously. âIf you want to compare in terms of hidden weapons with him, you at least have to come up with a more advanced technique. A basic book that can be seen everywhere, arenât you too much?â
âYes, Guan Zhengchu, you are too shameless. Taking out a basic book learned by elementary school students. Even if this friend can learn it right away, how can you be the opponent of someone who has studied hidden weapons for more than ten years.â Xiong Xingyu also stood up and looked at Guan Zhengchu with contempt. âItâs a shame to stay with a guy like you. After today, as long as you see me in the future, youâd better get out immediately. Otherwise, I will hit you when I see you.â
âHuh, do you think I was deliberately making things difficult for him?â Guan Zhengchu looked at Xiong Xingyu with a pale expression. He never expected Xiong Xingyu to say such a thing. Although he and Xiong Xingyu were both third-year students, Xiong Xingyu was the tenth best student in the martial arts rankings. His own ranking was far beyond twenty.
Xiong Xingyu was strong, and Guan Zhengchu was far from being his opponent. Whatâs more, Xiong Xingyu had made a breakthrough. Once his injury healed, it was possible to rise a few places in the ranking. When he let out such words, he was afraid it would be difficult for him to go to Qingyang University in the future.
âAll the martial arts in the world have evolved from the basics. All the so-called advanced techniques cannot be separated from the basics. Since this friend dares to magnify his words and say that he is an infinite talent, then even if you give him a basic technique, he should also be able to refine it to a more advanced technique.â Guan Zhengchu snorted, making excuses for his shamelessness.
âNonsense.â Hearing what Guan Zhengchu said, even Wu Jingxian couldnât stand it anymore. âIf you follow what you said, what else do you have to learn better techniques for? Everyone can have the basic books. For a martial artist, the first thing is to have a heart to pursue martial arts. Guan Zhengchu, your heart is crooked. No wonder your martial arts hasnât been able to advance. You can only rely on the long time you cultivated to bully newcomers.â
Wu Jingxian held her sword with one hand and put the other hand on the hilt. There was a disagreement, and she would immediately fight.
âYou, youâ¦â Guan Zhengchuâs face was constantly changing after hearing what Wu Jingxian said. He wanted to teach him a good lesson, but he was helplessly stronger than himself. âI donât know good people. Iâm just trying to protect the face of our seniors.â
âI earned my reputation myself. When does a martial artistâs reputation needed to rely on this kind of dirty means?â Wu Jingxian sneered. âI am ashamed to be with you.â
âYes, there is nothing to compare with someone like you. Aping has already proven his strength, and there is no need to prove anything.â Xu Xiaoxuan was proud. As long as we leave, can they still chase Zhou Ping?
âAping, letâs go.â Xu Xiaoxuan grabbed Zhou Pingâs hand and walked out. However, Zhou Ping remained motionless.
âLetâs go, Aping! What are you doing?â Xu Xiaoxuan shouted anxiously when Zhou Ping wouldnât move.
âThis competition hasnât been done yet, why rush?â Zhou Ping smiled at Xu Xiaoxuan. âHe made it clear that he would cheat you, and you still want to continue? Are you stupid?â Xu Xiaoxuan said with a hatred of iron and steel.
âWell, I said I want you to see what is called top-level potential.â Zhou Ping looked at Xu Xiaoxuanâs anxious look and couldnât help touching Xu Xiaoxuanâs head.
Xu Xiaoxuan suddenly became red from neck to ear. âForget it, Iâll just do whatever you want. Iâll see how you end up when you lose!â Xu Xiaoxuan didnât know whether it was shame or anger after shaking off Zhou Pingâs hand.
âGive me the book and flying needles. Letâs have a try.â Zhou Ping raised the hand that Xu Xiaoxuan had thrown away and stretched out to Guan Zhengchu.
Ecstasy rose from Guan Zhengchuâs heart. âHahaha, this is really god helping me. If you leave like this, I will inevitably be a little embarrassed. But now that you are seeking death yourself, you canât blame me.
âWhat is the heart of martial arts? Only winning is the truth. As long as I win, I have the right to speak. When the time comes, others will only laugh at you for not knowing what you can do, and who will say that I deliberately create difficulties?â
Showing an irrepressible joy, Guan Zhengchu also handed out the book and flying needles.
âYou have to think about it.â Seeing Zhou Ping reaching out to take the book and flying needles, Xiong Xingyu couldnât help but remind him again.
âItâs okay. Heâs just a jumping clown.â Zhou Ping exuded confidence, and Wu Jingxianâs beautiful eyes flashed.
âOkay, my friend is brave. Whether you win or lose, I will invite you to drink when my injury is healed. Donât refuse.â Xiong Xingyu looked at Zhou Ping and suddenly laughed.
âNo matter when, I will accompany you.â Zhou Ping also smiled.