Immortal Martial: Sweeping Across Two Worlds from Reality

No, impossible!

Korean Taekwondo had a history stretching back a hundred years and had produced countless outstanding figures.

The Xia Kingdom had only announced martial arts last year!

He must have been careless!

When he had made his move against that little girl, he had not even noticed this guy attacking. Yes, that had to be it!

Coach Park tried hard to convince himself.

This training class absolutely could not fall apart!

If it did, his Junior Disciple, who was still undergoing secret training overseas... would definitely not spare him!

At the thought of his Junior Disciple, Coach Park could not help but shudder.

Although his Junior Disciple had joined two years after him, aside from Taekwondo, he also trained in all kinds of combat arts from around the world.

High-tech instruments regularly monitored the changes in his body, allowing him to improve steadily through the most scientific methods.

Not only was his physique powerful and his speed agile, his strength had reached a terrifying seven or eight hundred jin!

With one punch, he could even burst a sandbag!

No matter how impressive this kid was.

Could he compare to his Junior Disciple?

As long as he kept the trainees in this class from leaving, then in two or three months, if this kid dared come again!

His Junior Disciple would naturally teach him a lesson!

"You... launched a sneak attack! You have no martial virtue! I've had a high fever for days and caught your Xia Kingdom flu! I don't have enough strength. If you have the guts, come back in two or three months."

"My Junior Disciple will let you know what real Taekwondo is! What the heavens of true martial arts are! When the time comes, if you kneel and apologize and are willing to abandon Xia Kingdom martial arts, we are broad-minded enough to let you join Taekwondo."

Coach Park climbed up from the ground and retreated several steps.

Only after confirming that there were seven or eight paces between himself and the high school student before him did he stand firm.

He found an excuse for himself and spat out a threat.

"Are people from your country always this confident?"

Watching the coach put on a fierce front while trembling inside, Jiang Shu lost interest.

He did not care who this coach's Junior Disciple was.

Nor did he intend to return in two or three months.

If his younger sister had not been here, he would not even have stepped into a training class like this.

Rather than wasting time here, he might as well stand in stance practice a little longer and reach Full Body Vital Energy Circulation sooner.

As for the trainees in this class.

That kick of his should already have proven everything.

Anyone with even a little sense would know what to choose.

Without sparing the coach another glance, Jiang Shu turned around, faced the stunned Jiang Yanyue, and patted her shoulder. "What are you standing around for? Let's go."

"Ah... okay."

For once, Jiang Yanyue did not argue with Jiang Shu. Her mind was completely blank as she followed tightly behind him, and before she knew it, they had already walked out of Gemini Tower.

Beside her, Sang Zhirou wore an even more dazed expression.

Her wide, innocent eyes had seen her best friend furiously berate the coach, seen the coach attack, and seen her best friend's brother kick out.

She looked up at Jiang Yanyue's brother, her mind swept through by a typhoon. Before coming to enroll, she had seriously watched the training class's advertisements and promotional videos. She knew clearly just how formidable Coach Park was.

Even when three or four people ganged up on him, he could subdue them with ease.

He could chop wooden blocks with his bare hands and leap into spinning kicks.

Yet such a person had been kicked to the ground by Jiang Yanyue's brother, then lifted like a chick.

He had not possessed the slightest ability to fight back!

Was this the Xia Kingdom's true martial arts?

"I've checked out all the martial arts training classes in Ji City before. Basically, none of them have any real skill. You're both still young. If you want to practice stances, just stand on your own. Cultivating interest is what matters most. If you really want to advance, wait another year or two."

"By then, the Xia Kingdom will definitely issue policies. Training classes like these will only be driven out by the good coin."

Jiang Shu spoke as he walked.

He had visited this martial arts training class before and knew that it had originally been nothing more than a Taekwondo club.

So when he saw the address Jiang Yanyue had sent him, he stopped his practice and headed over.

"All right, I'm going back to train. You and your classmate should stroll around here and relax. If you don't have enough money, tell me."

"Mm... Brother..."

Jiang Yanyue looked up. Only now had she recovered slightly, her eyes filled with countless questions. She had imagined that after training martial arts for over three months, her brother would be stronger than the average high school student.

Perhaps he could exchange a few blows with this flashy Taekwondo coach.

But not this—subduing him with one kick and lifting him with one hand!

This was not a movie!

This was not staged footage!

It had happened right before her eyes, naked and unvarnished.

It completely overturned everything she knew.

How much strength did it take to lift someone by the throat?

And after doing something so incredible, Jiang Shu still spoke calmly and walked with ease.

Clearly, he had not even used his full strength!

"If there's anything, we can talk when we get home. Since you're already out, have fun. Friendship between classmates is something that needs to be cherished."

As though recalling something, Jiang Shu spoke with a hint of emotion.

Then, after checking the direction and locating a nearby park, he strode away.

Though he was only walking briskly, in a single breath he had already put more than ten meters between himself and Jiang Yanyue's group.

"Yan Yan... your brother is so good to you."

Watching Jiang Shu's departing back, Sang Zhirou could not help whispering. All she had ever heard from her best friend were complaints about her brother.

This was the first time she had seen Jiang Yanyue's brother up close.

He seemed... a little different from how Jiang Yanyue had described him.

Even now, if she closed her eyes, Jiang Shu's handsome face would immediately surface in her mind.

His slightly long hair covered his ears.

Though he dressed with extreme simplicity, his kick had been sharp and domineering.

Every word and gesture of his carried maturity and gave people a full sense of security.

Other than with her father.

She had never felt such comfort from any other boy.

She quietly took a breath, truly feeling her racing heartbeat.

It was beating as fast as after an eight-hundred-meter run.

"Mm..."

For once, Jiang Yanyue did not snap back at Jiang Shu. Her mind was still a little muddled as she nodded.

"Yan Yan..."

"Mm?"

"I think... maybe I shouldn't enroll after all. Could you... could you give me your brother's Weixin number? If I have questions about martial arts later, I can ask... ask your brother."

"Your brother seems really capable... more reliable than those training class coaches."

Sang Zhirou's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. Her hands did not know where to go. One moment she tucked them into her pockets and clenched her sweaty palms; the next, she pulled them out to tug at the hem of her clothes.

Adding his contact, martial arts questions, asking my brother?

Still immersed in the scenes from the martial arts training class, Jiang Yanyue abruptly jolted awake.

Her best friend, who had always been socially anxious, was taking the initiative to add her brother on Weixin?

Had the sun risen in the west today?

Something was off! This was definitely off!

Jiang Yanyue stared at her best friend with suspicion in her eyes.

At that moment, Sang Zhirou had lowered her head slightly. As if she knew Jiang Yanyue was looking at her, her side profile revealed a face as red as the morning glow.

At once, a bold guess suddenly surfaced in Jiang Yanyue's heart.