"Brother Chen, you're incredible!"
"Brother Chen, I'll treat you to a late-night snack!"
"Brother Chen, have a cigarette!"
On the way back, Xiao Xudong suddenly transformed into Wang Chen's diehard fan. Each cry of "Brother Chen" was brimming with heartfelt sincerity; he practically wanted to kneel down and kowtow at once.
Even Wang Chen's powerful Divine Soul could hardly bear it. "Enough, enough. Stop babbling. It's annoying!"
Xiao Xudong chuckled, looking utterly shameless and proud of it. "Brother Chen, have you learned martial arts before? Could you teach your little brother a few moves?"
That fight had ended far too quickly. Before he had fully grasped what was happening, he had already seen the three punks sprawled on the ground.
Xiao Xudong had never known that Wang Chen possessed such formidable skills!
The shock of that moment truly defied description.
Before, he had called Wang Chen "Brother Chen" merely because the latter was a little older than him, and because they were familiar with each other.
But now, when he called him "Brother Chen," he sincerely wanted to acknowledge him as his boss!
With a big brother whose combat power was off the charts looking out for him, even if he did not bully others, he would no longer need to fear being bullied himself.
"Sure."
Wang Chen answered without a second thought.
"Really?"
Xiao Xudong opened his mouth, unable to stop himself from getting excited. "You'll really teach me?"
He had only asked casually and had not held out much hope.
He had not expected Wang Chen to agree.
"That's great!"
"Don't celebrate too soon..."
Wang Chen poured a bucket of cold water over him. "You don't have any foundation at all, and your build is completely inadequate. You definitely won't be able to learn real kung fu. At