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Chapter 102: Am I dazzled? Is Jiang Bao slapping the landlady?
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. If fencing is that easy, why would we train so hard?"

Li Qixing continued to do fencing warm-ups, and said disapprovingly, "The peerless masters in martial arts novels don't exist at all.

If he really believed it, especially if he believed it himself, he would just be like a Kung Fu master. The landlady slapped him in the face and told him that it seems he is not ~"

"..." Ji Yangyang was a little unhappy. This attitude seemed familiar.

Didn't he think so at first?

How is it possible that someone who has never learned racing wants to challenge him, a talented master who is preparing to become a professional racing driver?

However, the reality is that there really is a peerless master. He, the "landlady", wanted to slap this "Sauce Explosive" but was slapped hard many times by the backhand. Then he realized that what this "Sauce Explosive" said was actually the truth, and the other party was really a peerless master among millions.

That sense of absurdity, even now, makes his head buzz whenever he thinks of those slaps.

He actually understood why Li Qixing was so disapproving.

Because they have never faced He Chen in person, it is impossible to understand the crushing despair that the "peerless master" He Chen brings to his opponents through empty imagination.

I always have the illusion that others are too incompetent and I can definitely do it as long as I do it.

Although it was understandable, he was still very unhappy.

What? If He Chen is so rubbish and not worth mentioning, then what am I, who has been slapped in the face by He Chen again and again?
Li Qixing, you say nice things like good friends and good buddies, but do you actually look down on yourself in your heart?

I’m afraid the Fourteenth Prince replied to Kangxi: It’s hard to say!

Li Qixing did not notice Ji Yangyang's emotional changes. He did not have such a delicate mind. Moreover, contacting Ji Yangyang was a task assigned to him by his father, not that he truly recognized Ji Yangyang.

Besides, they are both young and energetic second-generation people. Even if he, a rich second-generation person, is not as good as Ji Yangyang, a second-generation person, he does not think that he is inferior to others. Why should he always take care of the other's emotions?

They are making friends, not being lackeys or servants!

Just as the atmosphere was getting weird, He Chen walked in, glanced at Ji Yangyang, and smiled at Li Qixing who was wearing a fencing suit: "Lin Xiaoran and the others have almost all signed up for me. I'm a little busy today. For such a niche sport, let's make a quick decision."

As he said that, he went to get the fencing sword.

"You're not wearing protective gear?" Li Qixing's face darkened as he looked at He Chen, who picked up a fencing sword and stood in front of him.

Needless to say, this clearly showed the utmost contempt for him.

But he is clearly a fencing genius praised by everyone, the kind of genius who can be admitted to a good university based on this talent.

Now it is so despised.

As expected, He Chen’s arrogance is in his bones, and he is countless times more arrogant than them.

"What are protective gear for? Isn't it to protect yourself from being hit by your opponent?" He Chen said impatiently, "I won't be hit by you, so I don't want to waste time putting it on and taking it off. I can take part in several events with this time. Do you want to come?"

"Since you are not afraid, then what should I be afraid of? Come on!" Li Qixing was amused by He Chen's arrogance. Looking at He Chen's face that was praised by everyone, a trace of violent impulse flashed through his heart.

What would happen if he accidentally scratched He Chen's face with the sword on purpose?
You can’t blame him!
Swords and knives have no eyes. It was He Chen who insisted on not wearing protective gear.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strong sense of why those people in movies, TV shows and novels like to scratch the faces of handsome men and beautiful women. However, this thought only flashed by and was quickly suppressed by him.

We are all classmates, there is no need to make such a big deal or act so harshly.

After adjusting his mood, Li Qixing looked at He Chen again, his eyes revealing a sense of superiority and charity, as if saying: "You will never know what would have happened to you if I hadn't been so kind just now!"

He Chen didn't care about Li Qixing's crazy inner drama at all. He just wanted to go through the process quickly and then rush to the playground, which was the real public competition venue with many events waiting for him to complete quickly.

The audience is all over there.

If you want to slap the faces of these second-generation sports students who are occupying the toilet but not doing anything, it will be more effective to do it in public.

Of course, if he knew, he would just laugh at the other party for saying the exact opposite.

Li Qixing attacked with his eyes for a while, and was urged by He Chen. Seeing that He Chen was looking at him as if he were a fool and didn't get his inner drama at all, he put on his helmet depressedly and then assumed a fencing stance.

Fencing is a niche sport, and even in Chunfeng Middle School, few people learn it. Therefore, fencing was not officially included in this autumn sports meeting.

It was just that Li Qixing unilaterally felt that He Chen was too arrogant, so he privately invited He Chen to come over to practice, so there were no spectators or referees, and they could start as soon as they said start.

However, as soon as he started to remind himself, he quickly became numb.

It's not just mentally numb.

And the body literally felt numb.

The sword he stabbed at was easily deflected by He Chen, causing his hand to become numb from the shock. The sword in his chest, even with the protective gear on, still caused pain and numbness.

He was so anxious that he no longer cared about his dignity and used all kinds of powerful and dangerous moves, but still failed to force He Chen back or interrupt He Chen's rhythm.

In the end, He Chen took off his helmet, revealing his shocked and dazed face. His whole head was buzzing. He Chen seemed to be saying something to him in his field of vision, but he didn't hear it at all. He just watched He Chen throw away the fencing sword, put it straight into the scabbard, and then turned and left.

At this moment, he was in a trance, as if he saw a scene in the Kung Fu movie, where Jiang Bao stood up and said that he was the peerless master.

The landlady slapped him and wanted to say, "It looks like you are not!"

But the slap didn't land on Jiangbao's face at all. Instead, Jiangbao slapped it away with his hand. Jiangbao's slap continued to slap the landlady on the face, shocking the little dragon girl from The Condor Heroes. She said in a daze, "You really are a peerless master..."

Then Jiang Bao grinned, turned around gracefully, revealing half of his buttocks, which were as white as the moon, making the landlady feel as if she saw the Fire Cloud Evil God in a white vest, shorts and slippers.

From now on, wearing pants half-pulled up will become the standard for top masters, just like slippers and white vests!
Because what is exposed is not the butt, but the bright moon high above, a moon that is brighter than the stars!
"Are you okay?" Ji Yangyang twitched the corner of his mouth, forced himself to suppress the smile, and asked with concern.

I originally thought Li Qixing was very powerful.

It turns out to be nothing more than a silver-plated spear head, which looks good but is useless!
Even worse than him.

At least when racing, He Chen first asked him about the rules, and then tried it a few times in advance before he dared to officially start with him. After several thrilling competitions of "you and I", he unfortunately lost.

It’s not like Li Qixing lost so casually and miserably.

(End of this chapter)