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Chapter 162 - 0139 San Zhen Lingyun (3k requests for monthly ticket and subscription)



Chapter 162 - 0139 San Zhen Lingyun (3k requests for monthly ticket and subscription)

Chapter 162: 0139 San Zhen Lingyun (3k requests for monthly ticket and subscription)Lu Chenzhou clenched his fist and said,

"Senior sister, I’m sorry for just now."

Ji Xuantong said,

"There’s nothing to be sorry for. If you’re outmatched in sparring, just go and practice."

Ji Feiyan had been brash and outspoken since she was young. He never indulged her; encouragement should be given when due, and reprimands when needed—there will always be higher mountains beyond this one, and stronger people among the strong.

Ji Feiyan was not a sore loser either.

Her junior brother was from the genius class. Although he was young, losing was nothing to be ashamed of.

Realizing this, she said with full vigor,

"Junior brother, let’s battle again next time!"

Losing a match does not mean losing spirit.

"Hahaha, okay."

After resting for a moment, Shi Ruyu said,

"Junior brother, are you still okay? If not, I won’t go on."

At school, she would often seek out Lu Chenzhou for sparring.

Feeling a steady flow of vital energy, Lu Chenzhou said,

"Come on, senior sister."

"Okay."

The battle with Shi Ruyu was much simpler; although she too had amassed great strength over time, her power was only at the Eighth Rank, on par with Lu Chenzhou’s energy. However, her "Heavenly Spider Entangling Silk Strength" was a bit tougher to deal with than Ji Feiyan’s "Aging Willow Aiding Wind Strength," so it took several hundred moves before she was defeated.

Shi Ruyu had anticipated this. After concluding the match, she said with a smile,

"I concede."

Lu Chenzhou said,

"Thank you both for holding back."

Ji Feiyan sighed resignedly,

"Well, I certainly didn’t hold back."

Accepting her defeat wholeheartedly, she suddenly said cheerfully,

"Junior brother, since you’ve won, you should prepare yourself for a fight against both your senior sisters."

Lu Chenzhou was ready to test his limits by practicing Arhat Skill.

Ji Xuantong looked at the sky and said,

"Let’s stop here, it’s almost five o’clock, let’s go eat."

He invited the core students who were on good terms with the Martial Arts Academy to the gathering, also as a way of further winning over the hearts of the students and expanding their networks.

At the banquet, Du, Qin Zheng, and Old Zhang all attended. Qin Zheng had not seen Lu Chenzhou for a while and greeted him with a hug upon meeting him, not forgetting to tease,

"Lu the Genius, it’s really hard to get an audience with you now."

"The president, have you reached Third Rank yet?"

Lu Chenzhou’s question silenced Qin Zheng.

It was as lethal as Qingtian Cang’s soul-

Curious, he looked on until that nearly forgotten face appeared.

The man wore a Taihang Soaring Dragon Training Suit, walking with a vigorous and distinguished air, imbued with the indomitable spirit of martial arts, like a young tiger just leaving its den.

Lu Chenzhou cleared his throat and said, "My name is Lu Chenzhou, two years ago, I was just an ordinary student at Wanhua High School, and I am very honored to..."

Huang Hao was stunned in his seat.

"It really is him..."

He had thought Lu Chenzhou had long given up martial arts.

He was incredulous, overwhelmed with mixed emotions.

As he strove alone, someone had already transformed into a dragon.

After a moment, his heart lightened and he smiled.

This is the charm of a Top-Level Martial University after all, to be able to compete on the same stage with these hidden "dragons" and "crouching tigers" is indeed a fortunate thing on the long path of martial arts!

Coming to Dragon City was the right choice!


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