Chapter 51: Look at Your Back
Urban Martial Arts System
?Chapter 51: Look at Your Back
?Chapter 51: Look at Your Back
Two bat darts hit each other.
âWhat?â Guan Zhengchuâs eyes narrowed.
âItâs the afterimage!â Xu Xiaoxuan covered her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief.
ââ¦â
Several bat darts flew towards Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping wasnât moving his feet, but his body was like a willow, swaying from side to side. His hands were like the wings of a roc. Two bat darts brushed his clothes under his armpits.
âHow is this possible?!â Guan Zhengchu waved his hands repeatedly, and handfuls of bat darts kept appearing and disappearing from his hands.
âI donât believe it. How can you avoid it at such a short distance? It must be luck. I want to see how many you can avoid!â Guan Zhengchuâs eyes widened. He was speeding up his hand, playing to the extreme.
Dang dang dang
Seeing that Guan Zhengchu had fallen into a frenzy and not caring if the bat dart would hurt others, Wu Jingxianâs sword flashed. Her sword danced like a bunch of flowers. She deflected the bat darts that were about to hit the people around her.
âCrazy! Guan Zhengchu is crazy! He doesnât care about people around him.â Xiong Xingyu sighed.
âWhy doesnât Aping fight back?â Unlike Xiong Xingyu and the others, Xu Xiaoxuan cared more about whether Zhou Ping could win.
âHeâs being suppressed. Guan Zhengchuâs shooting speed is too fast, and he has no chance to shoot. Unfortunately, he was competing in hidden weapons. Otherwise, he will be invincible just by his body method. What is this body method called? âA trace of pity flashed in Xiong Xingyuâs eyes.
âThis is not a body method.â Zhou Ping said while avoiding the endless bat darts. âAlthough I can walk lightly, I havenât learned body skills. I am just dodging his attack.â
âYouâre relying on reaction speed alone?â Xiong Xingyu and Wu Jingxian look at each other in horror.
âHow is this possible! With such a short distance, youâre just relying on reaction speed to evade Guan Zhengchuâs hidden weapon? Although Guan Zhengchuâs character is not very good, his hidden weapon skills are solid. Otherwise, he wonât get the âGhostâ nickname.â Xiong Xingyu felt a twitch at the corner of his mouth.
âI believe it! When he dodges Guan Zhengchuâs hidden weapon, he still has enough energy to talk to us, which shows that he isnât doing his best.â Wu Jingxian violently flicked a sharp sword and cut off a few bat darts.
âHi⦠This is the sword intent! You, did you break through?â Xiong Xingyu looked at Wu Jingxian and gasped.
âWhatâs so surprising about it? Didnât you also break through?â Wu Jingxianâs eyes were burning with a raging will to fight, staring at Zhou Ping without blinking.
âI broke my arms before I made a breakthrough. You just shot down some darts to make a breakthrough. Is there any comparison? I see, you are all monsters.â Xiong Xingyu smiled bitterly.
âThanks for this⦠Aping, right?â Wu Jingxian remembered Xu Xiaoxuanâs address to Zhou Ping. âIf he had not oppressed me and provoked me to fight, I would not have broken through so quickly. I owe him a favor.â
At the time of Wu Jingxianâs silent breakthrough, Guan Zhengchu was falling into complete madness.
âFaster! Faster! Faster! I donât believe it! How could it not even hit you? Impossible! Impossible!â Guan Zhengchuâs eyes were red, and the bat dart hidden in his body shot towards Zhou Ping desperately.
âHuh?â When Guan Zhengchu raised his hand again, there was nothing.
âWhatâs going on? Whereâs my bat dart?â Guan Zhengchu looked crazy, his hands kept groping around his body, forgetting that he was fighting against Zhou Ping. The chaotic Guan Zhengchu was unprepared. At this time, Zhou Ping could easily win by simply sending a flying needle. Xu Xiaoxuan and the others looked at Zhou Ping expectantly, but Zhou Ping did not move.
âBat dart⦠no, no more.â Finally, Guan Zhengchu, who had not found a bat dart all over his body, stopped groping.
âIâm⦠defeated?â Guan Zhengchuâs eyes became dull and silly.
âYou used all your hidden weapons and didnât hurt the opponentâs hair. Of course you are defeated.â Xiong Xingyu snorted coldly, looking at Guan Zhengchu in disdain.
âThe other party didnât even show a hand, but you lost. It seems that your âGhostâ nickname is also a misnomer,â Meng Yangteng added.
âYes, yes, I didnât lose. It was you who lost. I didnât lose!â Suddenly, Guan Zhengchuâs eyes lit up again.
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? You even used up all your hidden weapons, and the other party wasnât hurt in the slightest. Youâre still saying you didnât lose?â
Guan Zhengchuâs words made the crowd boo him.
âBut he didnât make a move!â Guan Zhengchu suddenly raised his head and shouted to everyone. âYou all heard what he said before. If he didnât hit me, he would lose! I didnât lose! I didnât lose! He was the one who lost!â
âWho said I didnât make a move?â Zhou Ping smiled.
âHahaha⦠you shot? Where is it?â Guan Zhengchu laughed. âYou shot? Why am I unscathed? You have to admit it once you lose.â
âBah! Who canât afford to lose? Really shameless!â Xiong Xingyu couldnât help but spit on the ground.
Guan Zhengchu turned a deaf ear to Xiong Xingyuâs words and stared at Zhou Ping.
âLook at your back.â Zhou Ping didnât explain much and just said lightly.
Hearing Zhou Pingâs words, everyone hurriedly looked at Guan Zhengchuâs back.
Hiss
A group of people inhaled at the same time, as if to drain the air in the small conference room.
They saw a few needles dazzlingly inserted into Guan Zhengchuâs back. Itâs just that the silver needle was silvery white, and the clothes Guan Zhengchu was wearin were also white, so they couldnât find it unless they looked closely.
Guan Zhengchu saw everyoneâs reaction and immediately knew that he had been hit. Reaching out to touch his back, a few needles appeared in his hands.
âWill you admit defeat now?â Zhou Pingâs figure seemed to be high above and looking down at Guan Zhengchu.
âI, donât, admit, losing.â Guan Zhengchu gritted his teeth and said every word. âYour flying needle was just hung on my clothes, and it didnât hurt me. It couldnât be regarded as hitting me.â
âGuan Zhengchu, you are shameless!â
âWho are you? Saying such shameless words.â
âThis is a senior? How laughable!â
âAre all the people in the secret weapon department like this? Iâm also a student of hidden weapons, but as long as Guan Zhengchu is still in the department, I will never enter that department.â
âYes! If you go to other departments, you can also cultivate hidden weapons. I think the refining system is goodâ¦â
âStubborn.â Zhou Ping also sighed. âTouch your ears again.â
Guan Zhengchu was taken aback as soon as Zhou Pingâs words came out. The people around were sharp-eyed and suddenly shouted loudly. âLook, there is a flying needle on it.â
Guan Zhengchu quickly touched his ear, and suddenly a stabbing pain came. Holding the flying needle and pulling it, the blood stained flying needle fell on Guan Zhengchuâs hand.
âYou, when did you do it?â
Guan Zhengchuâs eyes lost luster and his face turned pale.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om