nownovels Chapter 52 Guo Ziming: I'm 1 Against 3
Chapter 52 Guo Ziming: I'm 1 Against 3
"Sister Wanqing is hiding her true strength; she's already a Grandmaster of Internal Strength."
Fang Shuwen stared at the young woman not far in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Wanqing waved her hand casually, her gaze falling on him.
His bright eyes held a hint of scrutiny and seriousness.
They were not familiar with the Zhao family's helpers and servants in the backyard.
However, this did not include Lao Fang and his son, because Lao Fang was the doorman and saw them coming and going every day.
As for Xiao Fang, he was familiar with him because Xiao Fang had always been arrogant and disdainful of others, and always followed behind Guo's son, flattering and fawning.
He's a complete good-for-nothing playboy.
Old Fang is honest and upright, yet he has such an unreliable son as Xiao Fang.
Unexpectedly, after three years apart, Xiao Fang had actually mastered martial arts to the level of Ming Jin.
Indeed, in Zhao Wanqing's opinion, Xiao Fang was already a genius for practicing martial arts to the Ming Jin level in three years.
If she knew that Fang Shuwen had reached the Ming Jin realm from scratch in just one month, she would probably be stunned.
"Your Tengshe Fist is unorthodox and its moves are tricky, but the power is very well-integrated, with the bones making a unified sound. You have a very solid foundation in the early stages of Ming Jin (manifested strength)."
"There are very few people in the entire Xikou County who can cultivate traditional martial arts to this level at your age."
"Sister Wanqing, you flatter me. My little skill is nothing at all."
Fang Shuwen bowed slightly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
Zhao Wanqing smiled slightly, then said:
"You're being modest. Back then, Xiao Fang practically had the word 'amazing' etched on his forehead."
People always change.
Fang Shuwen smiled; after all, he wasn't the same young Fang anymore.
"Wanqing, it's getting late, I'm going to school now."
Fang Shuwen glanced at the sky; the morning light was already spreading from the east.
If we don't leave now, we'll be late.
"Okay, you go first."
Zhao Wanqing waved her hand, turned around, and looked at the deep and shallow fist marks on the wooden dummy.
"When you get back and have some free time, practice with me again. Your Tengshe Fist is quite interesting; I'd like to study it more."
Fang Shuwen was slightly taken aback, then nodded.
I never expected that Miss Zhao would have this hobby.
However, this is also good. Having someone to train him will allow him to become more familiar with martial arts moves and perform better in actual combat.
"it is good."
He slung his cloth satchel over his shoulder, strode across the covered walkway, exited through the back gate of the Zhao residence, and jogged along the alley.
When I arrived at school, the preparatory bell rang.
He strode up the stairs in two quick steps and pushed open the door to the elite class classroom.
The classroom was already mostly full, with a constant buzz of voices filling the air.
Fang Shuwen habitually walked towards the third row by the window, but suddenly stopped.
There was someone sitting in his seat.
To be precise, she was a girl wearing a public high school uniform.
She wore a light blue dress, her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her profile was soft and delicate.
It looks somewhat familiar.
She was engrossed in flipping through a book, completely oblivious to the person approaching.
Fang Shuwen frowned slightly.
"This student..."
He had just opened his mouth when the girl looked up.
The moment their eyes met, they both froze.
"How is it you?!"
What are you doing here?
Zheng Shulan's almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise, and her mouth opened slightly.
Fang Shuwen was the same; he never expected to meet Zheng Shulan.
What is she doing here?
"I transferred schools, and I never expected that the empty seat I randomly picked would be yours."
Zheng Shulan spoke first, then moved to a spot inside.
What are you doing here?
Fang Shuwen stuffed his cloth schoolbag into the desk drawer and turned to look at the girl beside him.
Zheng Shulan had already lowered her head to read again, her long, black hair hanging down, covering most of her face.
Hearing his question, she didn't even look up, her voice muffled.
"Can't I transfer schools?"
"Transfer schools?"
Fang Shuwen's eyebrows twitched slightly.
"Transferring from a private, elite girls' school to a public high school? Your grandfather really wanted that?"
Zheng Shulan's ears turned slightly red.
"You don't know, I heard that a Grandmaster of Dark Force from Shenghai Martial Arts University is coming here to serve as a martial arts instructor and teach new martial arts, so..."
She paused, her voice softening slightly.
Fang Shuwen was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.
A master of internal strength.
It turned out to be the case.
No wonder the eldest daughter of the Zheng family transferred from a prestigious private school.
If it were him, he probably would have done the same.
After all, this is a Grandmaster of Internal Strength; ordinary people can't enjoy such treatment.
"A master of internal strength is here to teach new martial arts?"
Fang Shuwen's eyebrows twitched slightly; this was the first time he had heard this news.
But in his heart, he was thinking of Miss Zhao, who had sparred with him this morning.
Zheng Shulan nodded, turned the page of the book, and pretended to be nonchalant.
"Yes, my grandfather told me. It seems he was sent down from Shenghai Martial Arts University to specifically promote the new martial arts in Xikou County. It's said that this instructor is very strong and quite famous in Shenghai. In short, he's a formidable figure."
"oh."
Fang Shuwen nodded, showing little interest, and opened his textbook, preparing for class.
Seeing his indifferent attitude, Zheng Shulan stopped talking and lowered her head to continue reading.
at the same time.
The last row of the classroom.
Guo Ziming's gaze fell on Fang Shuwen and the other person.
"Good lad, he's actually hooking up with the new transfer student, the pretty girl."
Guo Ziming took the pencil out of his mouth, twirled it between his fingertips, and smirked.
"If I'd known, I would have pinched this little chick's ass during my vacation!"
When he arrived today, he noticed a new pretty girl in the class. Upon closer inspection, he realized she was the same girl he and his friends had flirted with during the summer temple fair.
At the time, Xiao Fang, who was still his follower, was persuaded to pinch the pretty girl's butt.
Then, a burly man came out and beat Xiao Fang unconscious.
After that, Xiao Fang's thing simply disappeared.
When they met again, Xiao Fang dared to threaten him and even beat up his two guards.
A male lackey, an Indian man, leaned over and whispered, "Young Master Guo, who's that woman? She's really beautiful."
"Who cares who she is!"
Guo Ziming slammed his pencil on the table, raising his voice several decibels.
"Is there any woman in Xikou County that I, Guo Ziming, can't handle?"
He paused, then looked at Fang Shuwen again, becoming increasingly angry.
The little Fang who used to follow him around, serving him tea and water, bowing and scraping.
Now she not only disregards him, but also dares to sit with the woman he has his eye on.
What's even more infuriating is that the way that young woman looked at Fang Shuwen was clearly strange.
He couldn't swallow this insult.
"Ah San."
Guo Ziming waved to the side.
The Indian man immediately came over, bowing deeply with a fawning expression.
"Young Master Guo, what are your orders?"
"Go, help me arrange to meet Fang Shuwen. Tell him to meet me in the woods after school."
The Indian man paused for a moment, then glanced at him cautiously.
"Young Master Guo, what are you doing...?"
"Beat him up!"
Guo Ziming rolled up his sleeves, revealing his chubby white arms, and clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.
"My martial arts skills have improved recently. With two cracks in my bones, I can lift a 200-pound stone weight without even breaking a sweat!"
"Even three guards couldn't defeat me at once, I refuse to believe I can't handle that kid!"