"...I do."
"Tsk, how honest. Since you do... then what were you getting at with all that?"
"I was just saying..."
The genius students of the second-year Class One felt a mountain of pressure weighing on them!
Against this monster, none of them dared claim certain victory.
"Then let me go first." Amid the Class One students' discussion, a thin, small young man, Tang Qianshou, was the first to stand up.
"I specialize in hidden weapons too, and Zuo Xiaoduo often uses them against his opponents. Let me test the waters."
"I'll compete with him in hidden weapons, and we'll see who reigns supreme in that field."
Tang Qianshou's real name was not Tang Qianshou, but Tang Jinpeng. In truth, it was a fine, resounding name with an excellent meaning, but after making a name for himself at Hidden Dragon High Martial with his family's hidden weapon techniques, he had simply changed his name to Tang Qianshou!
He was an extremely confident person!
"All right."
"When?"
"Let me think up a strategy first. Give me copies of all his previous match videos. I need to study them carefully."
Tang Qianshou's expression was very grave, with a measure of reverence for a towering mountain and the fervor of someone about to embark on a pilgrimage.
Yes, reverence for a towering mountain, and the fervor of a pilgrimage!
There was no other reason: earlier, Zuo Xiaoduo had thrown his hidden weapons onto the ground, then made almost no further movements. The moment those discarded weapons had suddenly erupted on their own, with virtually no warning, had left a deep impression on him, striking straight into his heart!
His opponent in that battle had been Xiang Chong!
Zuo Xiaoduo had still been locked in fierce combat at the time, doing everything he could