If Showing Off Were a Crime, I'd Be Sentenced to Death Plus Life Imprisonment
"She's actually an old blind woman!" The school bully was startled by the strange-looking old woman. He waved his hand in front of her eyes twice, then realized what was happening and kicked the old woman. "Damn it, I hate blind people who show off the most! Show off, show off, show off your ass!"
Ye Yu's Glory Tribe game has been online for more than half a month. As one of the largest game companies, this game naturally attracted a large number of players as soon as it was launched. With the continuous appearance of heroes, there are two arrogant heroes who are naturally loved and hated by people.
Ye Yu was clearly the one being bullied. Although the old woman and the Blind Boy in the game had no connection, these people didn't care about the connection. If they were unhappy, they would beat you up. They couldn't beat you in the game, and they couldn't engage in real-life PvP online. Now that they had the chance, they loved to bully the weak.
"You blind fool, show me your pants!" Still not satisfied, the man went up and kicked him twice more, then turned to his henchmen and shouted, "Go ahead and hit him! What are you looking at?"
Lu Li squinted at the scene unfolding in the distance. It was a martial arts school, and a handsome, extraordinary young man was standing on the school's arena, looking relaxed at the martial arts practitioners below.
"I'll take you on!" A burly man flipped onto the ring, only to be effortlessly kicked off by the young man, who then said with a contemptuous expression, "You really are trash!"
"Damn it! How dare you insult me as trash! I, Steel Mountain, have practiced martial arts for eighteen years, and today I will fight to the death to defeat you!" the man who was kicked off the stage shouted defiantly.
"Wait, don't misunderstand!" The young man waved his hand and said, "I'm not targeting you, I'm saying everyone here is trash!"
These words immediately stirred up the crowd, and everyone rolled up their sleeves as if they were ready to fight the person on the stage. It wasn't until another calm-looking person pushed through the crowd that people slowly calmed down.
"Senior Brother, teach this arrogant brat a lesson!" This was the cry from the sidelines. The composed man stretched out his hand. He seemed to have great authority in this martial arts school, and everyone stopped shouting after seeing his gesture.
"Chen Yuesheng of River Prefecture, not bad!" the composed man said, then leaped onto the arena and slowly said, "I've heard you've only been practicing martial arts for three years, yet since your debut you've challenged over a hundred martial arts schools in the vicinity. Your talent and strength are both remarkable. It's a pity you've offended my Heavenwind Martial Arts Hall. Today I'll teach you a lesson!"
The two then exchanged blows. Although Chen Yuesheng was extremely strong, he had only been practicing for three years, and his martial arts skills were not as proficient as those of the composed man. He was being suppressed by his opponent, who had mastered the essence of each move. Even in ancient times, he would be considered a top-notch fighter.
"Great!" "Senior Brother's attack is so powerful!" "I've decided, I'm signing up for the Heavenwind Martial Arts Hall right now!"
Listening to the words of the people below, the senior brother remained expressionless, even amidst the fierce battle, and still had the energy to say, "Your talent is extremely strong; three years of training is equivalent to decades of hard work for others. However, you haven't seriously practiced martial arts, instead spending most of your time on ruthless fighting. You should obediently admit defeat and become a disciple of my Heavenwind Martial Arts Hall, so as not to waste your excellent talent."
"This is nothing!" To everyone's surprise, although Chen Yuesheng was being beaten, he showed no anxiety whatsoever. Instead, he said contemptuously, "I originally intended to give you, the senior brother of the martial arts school, some face, but since you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me, I'll show you some real skills!"
The next moment, Chen Yuesheng's fist stance changed, becoming exactly the same as his senior brother's, even the moves were identical. This startled the senior brother, who then said coldly, "So you used this time to steal our Heavenwind Martial Arts Hall's moves. But it's useless. Strength doesn't come from moves, but from the person. I've practiced these moves for over ten years. You can't possibly defeat me!"
"Tch, I'm not trying to steal your techniques..." Chen Yuesheng's face showed a contemptuous expression as he charged towards his senior brother, saying disdainfully, "I just want to defeat you using your moves!"
The moment the two clashed, the senior brother sensed something was wrong. Chen Yuesheng's moves were as he had expected; they were newly learned and not very powerful. However, there seemed to be another force in his punches and kicks, making it difficult for the senior brother to defend. After only two or three moves, he was wide open and struck in the chest by a palm, flying off the stage, coughing up blood and defeated.
Chen Yuesheng picked up his coat from the side, slung it over his shoulder, stepped off the stage, glanced at the trembling martial arts students, and sneered, "Heavenwind Martial Arts Hall, nothing special."
"Hey, get out of the way!" When Chen Yuesheng reached the door, there was an ordinary-looking young man with a special air about him sweeping the floor. So he reached out and tried to push the sweeper aside.
But when I reached out, for some reason, I didn't touch the sweeper. I only saw the sweeper, who was cleaning up the trash, say, "Wait a minute, I'll be done sweeping soon!"
Chen Yuesheng's gaze darkened, and he continued to sweep, intending to push the young man sweeping away. However, he found that the other man was bent over sweeping the trash, causing his hand to miss again. Chen Yuesheng snorted coldly and kicked at the other man, but the other man blocked his kick by moving his broom forward.
Once might be an accident, twice might be a coincidence, but three times could only mean the opponent is a master. Chen Yuesheng got serious, his hands and feet moving rapidly, unleashing moves from various martial arts schools one after another. Afterimages appeared between his movements, but the sweeper was able to dodge his attacks with remarkable ease each time.
After the other person finished sweeping the trash, Chen Yuesheng collapsed at the doorway due to excessive force. He stared in astonishment at the young man sweeping the floor. Suddenly, he clutched his head in extreme pain, his face flushed red, and he couldn't breathe.
He knew what it was. Three years ago, he discovered an ancient book and, while practicing it haphazardly, actually developed an internal energy that had been lost for hundreds of years. From then on, he could understand other people's moves after seeing them only once, and with the support of his internal energy, he could easily defeat those who had practiced martial arts for many years.
However, he also suffered from this aftereffect: every time at a certain time, his internal energy would surge, causing him unbearable headaches and difficulty breathing. He challenged so many martial arts schools along the way in order to find a truly accomplished martial artist to help him.
The young man sweeping the floor looked at Chen Yuesheng, who had collapsed, rubbed his nose sheepishly, and patted Chen Yuesheng's shoulder twice, asking, "Sir, are you alright? You just can't go out, right? You'll be fine in a bit. I still have to sweep, I'll be going now!"
Chen Yuesheng felt as if the surging internal energy within his body burst forth with the young man's two strikes, instantly making him feel relaxed, which shocked Chen Yuesheng greatly.
Lu Li nodded as he watched the young man sweeping the floor and running off to other areas with his broom, and decided that it was the right one.