I will eventually become a god

"Junior Sister Zhu, don't be ridiculous."

The young man among the direct disciples shrugged and said.

"You haven't mastered your kung fu yet, and your attacks are neither light nor heavy. He might be our future junior brother. What should we do if we hurt him?"

"I, the most mature and stable person, will be here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Man Li interrupted thoughtfully: "No, let Shan Ying come in."

The young man asked doubtfully: "Huh?"

Master just greeted this young man with greetings, wasn't he very pleased with his appearance?

Why did you let the junior sister... It's so miserable now, I'm afraid it will leave a psychological shadow before she even gets started.

The young man looked at Xue Jing with pity.

"Great!"

The girl named Zhushan Ying cheered, her bright and smart eyes curved into two crescent moons.

He didn't see how she moved. She suddenly flashed and came to Xue Jing's side at an extremely fast speed.

She reached out to hold Xue Jing's hand and walked quickly to the nearest arena.

"Junior brother, follow me!"

Xue Jing's eyes moved, this speed...

He didn't resist and let the girl's soft little hand lead him forward.

Sitting on the armrest of the wheelchair, Maomao pouted, feeling a little unhappy for some reason.

After Zhu Shanying led Xue Jing to the ring, he let go of his hand, and then jumped to the opposite side of Xue Jing with two backflips, clasped his fists at Xue Jing, smiled with crooked eyes:

"Junior brother, please give me some advice!"

Xue Jing was a little surprised by its agility. It was not difficult to do a backflip, but it was completely different to do it so light and natural than a cat.

This was the first time he faced someone who had actually practiced martial arts, and he was a little excited.

He imitated the girl, clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some advice."

As they took their positions, the surrounding disciples also gathered around to watch.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Isn't that person here to play in the gym? I'm being asked all sorts of questions by the venue owner again, like he's on a blind date. What's going on now? Why can't I understand?"

"It's okay if you don't understand. I don't understand either... Anyway, since it was Senior Sister Zhu who took action, he will definitely be miserable."

"I bet fifty cents that he will lose at least one of his arms and one of his legs."

"Be confident, I'll bet you five bucks that all your limbs will be severed."

"Tsk, tsk, pitiful."

Xue Jing inexplicably found that almost everyone around him looked at him with a trace of pity that he couldn't understand.

At this time, the young man walked to the middle of the ring, patted Xue Jing's shoulder first, and said comfortingly: "Be careful, if you think it's not going to work anymore, just give up quickly, I will come to save you right away."

Xue Jing: "..."

"Then..." The young man stood between the two of them, raised his right hand and waved it down, "Start."

After saying that, he immediately jumped back and jumped out of the ring.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

With a happy smile on his face, Zhu Shanying stepped forward and shot out like an arrow off the string, at an absurdly fast speed.

The plain hands clenched into fists and struck towards Xue Jing.

Then... Xue Jing grabbed his wrist, threw him over his shoulder, and hit the ground hard.

"boom!"

He had no reservations about this throw, and even used his strength. The force was so heavy that the whole arena shook violently.

The girl lay directly on the ground and fell into a baby-like sleep on the spot.

"Eh?" The disciples gathered around.

"Huh?" The young man's true biography looked confused.

The other two true heirs, who seemed to be father and daughter, who had not spoken since they came in, couldn't help but look sideways at the young man standing on the ring.

The cat's eyes looked proud, and its tail swayed uncontrollably.

The entire dojo fell into an eerie silence.

"So...do I succeed in kicking the gym?"

Xue Jing stood on the ring, looked at Li Qi in a wheelchair, and said doubtfully.

"..."

In silence, Li Qi looked at Xue Jing, then at the cat on the armrest, and sighed:

"...You really have found a good candidate for me."

…

On the way home, Maomao squatted on Xue Jing's shoulder with a proud look on his face:

"You have never practiced martial arts but you can defeat the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Dojo. From now on, you can go to the Hidden Dragon Dojo at any time and receive the teachings of Old Man Li for free. No one dares to complain."

"And I don't need to owe Old Man Li a favor for this. Instead, Old Man Li has to thank me for giving him a good disciple like you."

"Winwin, win-win, we win twice."

The tail swept across Xue Jing's cheek, bringing a soft itch. He thought for a while and said:

"I didn't expect things to end so quickly. I thought the direct disciples of the Hidden Dragon Dojo would be very strong, and I was prepared to be beaten violently."

"You are not wrong." Maomao said.

"In fact, that girl is indeed very strong, much stronger than you are now."

Xue Jing wondered: "Then why?"

Maomao smiled and said: "I would like to ask you instead, why is it that if you are stronger, you will definitely win?"

"In this world, there are countless examples of the weak defeating the strong. Some people can even defeat 800 people with a hundred thousand troops. Such a huge gap can be overturned, let alone you and that girl?"

"Martial arts is not about comparing numbers. There is no principle that the person with the bigger number will definitely win. Mood, state, will, intelligence, decision-making...even just a little bit of luck may become the key to victory or defeat."

"As long as that girl is more cautious and doesn't use such wide open and close fists, if she knows a little bit about you and your reaction speed, if she uses all her strength to protect her whole body in advance, if you catch After seizing the opportunity, I did not use all my strength to complete the victory..."

Maomao said meaningfully.

"With any slight change in factors, she won't be able to defeat you, but the undoubted fact is that she lost."

"This is the world of martial arts masters."

Xue Jingruo realized something.

"This is also a good warning for you. With your talent, I think you will become very strong in the future, but you must not be too inflated because of this, otherwise things like today may happen."

Maomao warned.

Xue Jing smiled and said: "I will pay attention, Teacher Wan."

Upon hearing this title, Maomao nodded with satisfaction.

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and the fighting experience value is +211]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and your fitness experience value +121]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and you feel happy, and your health experience value +89]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, aiming for experience value +56]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and your luck experience value +139]

[Fighting upgraded to Lv2 (107/500)]

Xue Jing glanced at the prompts on the panel, felt her body becoming stronger, smiled silently, and felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

"Come to think of it, you don't hesitate to do such a heavy hand to the kind of girl that I feel pity for, so there must be no misogyny or anything like that..."

Maomao suddenly asked.

Xue Jing looked at it strangely and shook his head.

"That's not true, it's just that I am a true feminist. I treat men and women equally..."

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