Hearing that Deidara wanted to challenge him, Zhou Fan raised an eyebrow.
He did not refuse, but he did not agree right away either. Instead, he asked, "I can fight you, but how do I know you'll keep your word?"
"What if I beat you this time and you go back on your word again?"
This guy had already set a precedent for that.
He had to pin him down and leave him no loopholes.
"I swear on my art that I absolutely won't go back on my word!" Deidara declared solemnly.
Zhou Fan said, "How much is your art even worth?"
Like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, Deidara instantly bristled. "My art can't be measured in money! My art is the most beautiful thing in this world. Don't look down on it!"
"All right, all right. Now I have some idea how important your art is to you, so I'll trust you this once and spar with you. Let's see what your art can do," Zhou Fan said.
A little provocation was enough. Too much could easily backfire.
"My art will definitely blow you away. Hmph!" Deidara was itching to get started.
True, he had failed to beat Lin Qianqian earlier.
But that was because Lin Qianqian had the same type of superpower as him. It was like they had trained under the same master, leaving him unable to counter her moves.
That did not mean he was no match for Zhou Fan.
As far as Deidara was concerned,
Zhou Fan was definitely weaker than Lin Qianqian. Those two were surely not on the same level!
"All right, let's do this."
Zhou Fan stepped forward, his Sharingan silently activating and slowly spinning.
"What the hell? Those eyes... there's something strange about them." Deidara stared at them.