Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

"You said you were going to beat me up?"

"What makes you think you, a mere one-star martial apprentice, can beat me up?"

"Are you going to use your mouth that talks nonsense without thinking?"

Upon hearing this, the onlookers burst into laughter.

Qin Yu, however, remained expressionless and calmly said:

"Just a heads up, buddy, you're already a Samsung now."

"Samsung?" Song Jiang was taken aback, but his expression remained unchanged, with a mocking look on his face.

One-star and three-star make no difference to him, they're all just trash that he can knock down with one punch.

Immediately, Song Jiang turned to look at Li Zhengjun and said:

"Teacher, please be a witness to our duel to prevent anyone from denying it."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Qin Yu intentionally or unintentionally, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Qin Yu immediately scoffed.

It seems this big idiot really doesn't want to die sooner.

"Wait."

"What's wrong? You've changed your mind again?" Song Jiang looked at Qin Yu with a mocking expression.

"No," Qin Yu shook his head, "I mean let's add another bet: whoever loses has to run naked across the playground and shout that their Kunkun is too small!"

"hiss!"

Upon hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

What a ruthless bet!

Song Jiang hadn't expected the other party to go this far, but considering that she had absolutely no chance of losing, she immediately nodded and agreed with a cold smile.

"no problem."

Li Zhengjun also snapped out of his daze, looking at Qin Yu with some suspicion, before clearing his throat and saying:

"Very well, since you two have made up your minds, I will approve this duel and act as your witness."

Upon hearing this, Song Jiang and Qin Yu couldn't help but smirk, revealing a Dragon King-like smile.

Clearly, they were both confident that they would win this one-on-one match!

At this moment, in their eyes, the other was nothing more than a complete clown.

As for who the real clown is, we'll have to wait until the contest to find out.

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On the playground, the onlookers spontaneously stepped back, leaving the two of them with a wide open space of nearly 100 meters in diameter.

Song Jiang cracked her knuckles, her expression revealing unusual confidence and arrogance.

"Good grief, you snapped those fingers like that! What, do you have osteoporosis?"

Qin Yu asked with a curious expression.

Upon hearing this, Song Jiang's lips twitched violently, and she immediately stopped what she was doing.

That kid's mouth is fucking disgusting!

If you're so good at talking nonsense, why don't you go do stand-up comedy?

CNMD!

Cursing inwardly, Song Jiang then sneered and said:

"There's no point in using words like this. I'll show you soon enough that when there's an absolute difference in strength, your words are nothing!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jiang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and two fierce gusts of wind rose between her legs. Then, she kicked off heavily and shot out like a cannonball, leaving only a blur in the ground!

Everyone gasped in surprise upon seeing this.

"So fast! So powerful! No wonder it's a B-grade wind-type talent—Swift Kick!"

"My god! Such speed! Such force! It would feel so good to get hit by that!"

"Um... Miss, please restrain yourself and stop being so lewd!"

In an instant, Song Jiang was right in front of Qin Yu, her right hand forming a fist. A sharp, piercing force resounded in mid-air before striking Qin Yu's chest.

Judging from the momentum, if Qin Yu were hit, his chest would probably cave in.

Clearly, Song Jiang was holding back with this punch, aiming to severely injure Qin Yu.

snort!

Brat!

Do you think I have a foul mouth?

Let's see if you'll still be so foul-mouthed now.

Song Jiang sneered.

Upon seeing this, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but look at Qin Yu, a hint of worry flashing in her beautiful eyes.