Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 145: Be my man

Chapter 145: Be my man

“What’s happenin?”

Li Xiaoyi quickly looked towards the field. Li Xiaoyi was stunned.

In the field, An Zihao, who had an arrogant face and was holding the winning ticket, fell to the ground in an extremely indecent posture, like a dog chewing on mud. Zhou Ping stood beside him with a calm expression.

“What happened?” Li Xiaoyi quickly pushed a person next to her and asked.

The man’s face was dull, and Li Xiaoyi pushed her a few times. The man came back to his senses.

“What happened?” Li Xiaoyi asked hastily.

“You, didn’t you watch?” The person being pushed looked at Li Xiaoyi with a complicated expression.

“I just lost my mind and didn’t notice.” Li Xiaoyi secretly blamed Fu Xueyi in her heart, but at this time Fu Xueyi had already disappeared from the crowd.

“An Zihao… defeated.” The man rubbed his face vigorously, with disbelief.

“Lost? So fast?” Li Xiaoyi covered her mouth in surprise. “Oh my god, that’s An Zihao, who is ranked second in the martial arts list!”

The martial arts ranking was about absolute strength. For new students like Li Xiaoyi, everyone who could be on the martial arts list was a master that far surpassed them, let alone the second-ranked existence of the martial arts list.

“In other words, Young Master Zhou won?” Li Xiaoyi couldn’t believe it. Wasn’t this too fast?

“Won, Zhou Ping won. An Zihao lost.” The man who was awakened by Li Xiaoyi kept talking. “And only one move was used. Zhou Ping only used one move! Oh my god, did I have hallucinations?”

“One move? No wonder it’s so fast.” Li Xiaoyi looked at Zhou Ping on the field, her eyes flashing.

“Young Master Zhou, Young Master Zhou, how strong are you? Why do you always feel so unfathomable…” Zhou Ping became more and more mysterious in Li Xiaoyi’s eyes.

On the field, An Zihao was full of shame. He tried to struggle to get up, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t get up. Zhou Ping looked at An Zihao who was struggling and walked into An Zihao.

“You… what do you want to do?” An Zihao looked at Zhou Ping as he got closer and closer in horror.

Snap!

Zhou Ping stepped on An Zihao’s face. Suddenly, An Zihao’s struggle became more intense, and his whole person was twisting like crazy. But it didn’t work.

“You said I’m not worthy of being your opponent? You said you can defeat me with one trick? So, now? Huh?” Zhou Ping’s eyes were full of mockery.

An Zihao was so embarrassed that he wanted to die. In his previous words, he originally seemed to be so tall and arrogant, and he was simply pretending to be strong.

But now? He became a fool. Instead, Zhou Ping was completely fulfilled.

An Zihao huffed his breath, but couldn’t say a word.

“Trash.” Zhou Ping looked at An Zihao, who had given up struggling, bent down and looked at An Zihao’s eyes.

“From now on, you are no longer second. The second is me.”

An Zihao struggled fiercely again, but Zhou Ping applied light pressure on his feet, making him unable to move.

“I will definitely take revenge,” An Zihao stared at Zhou Ping, gritted his teeth and said.

“Vengeance? Just a weak chicken like you?” Zhou Ping’s face was full of disdain. “By the way, now I am second in qualifying. You lost, and all your points are mine. In other words, if you want to challenge me, you must first get 1,000 points.

“Tsk tusk, remember what you said before? You are too weak, so weak that I can’t even raise my interest.

“Right, do you feel it?” Zhou Ping looked at An Zihao.

“What do you feel?” An Zihao stared at Zhou Ping.

“Of course… desperate.” Zhou Ping raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Puff!

An Zihao couldn’t help it anymore, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

“Remember, in the future, roll away with wit and don’t show up in front of me again. Otherwise… I won’t be as merciful as this time.” Zhou Ping smiled very peacefully, but this smile only felt cold for An Zihao.

“Referee, can you announce who has won now?” Zhou Ping looked at the referee.

“In this challenge, Zhou Ping won,” the referee announced the result without hesitation. “Congratulations to Zhou Ping, who won second place in the qualifying.”

When the dust settled, An Zihao couldn’t help it anymore when he heard the result, his eyes went dark.

“Zhou Ping, Zhou Ping, I knew you would win.” Wu Jingxian from outside the court rushed over and hugged Zhou Ping without hesitation.

“Oh…” The crowd who had just recovered from the defeat of An Zihao’s defeat once again made a big shock.

“I’m not mistaken, right? That’s Wu Jingxian, who ranks third on both the school flower list and the martial arts list?”

“Dazed, I must be dazzled.”

“Damn… Isn’t it that Senior Sister Wu Jingxian is obsessed with martial arts? This guy, who has all the fame, wealth and beauty, is really worthy of envy…” At least half of the men present gritted their teeth at Zhou Ping.

“Zhou Ping, I know, I know you will win. Defeating An Zihao with one move, I can feel that your strength has improved a lot compared to last time!

“Every time I see you make a move, I feel the more I am obsessed with you, the deeper and deeper. Promise me, be my man!” Wu Jingxian looked at Zhou Ping intoxicated.

“Ahem, that, Senior Sister Wu, a lot of people, won’t you let me go first?” Zhou Ping’s face was embarrassed.

Even if he wanted to make any intimate behavior, at least not in public. He was a traditional man… Well, three wives and four concubines were also traditional, right?

Zhou Ping thought wildly.

However, Wu Jingxian did not let Zhou Ping go so easily. Under the eyes of everyone, Wu Jingxian looked directly at Zhou Ping and suddenly kissed Zhou Ping.

“Wow…” The whole place was about to explode.

“Which guy says that Senior Sister Wu is obsessed with martial arts? Which guy says Senior Sister Wu is the most unlikely girl to conquer? Come out, I will beat you to death!” a man yelled heartily while jumping.

“Fake, all of this is fake. The lover of my dreams! My first love!” someone wailed.

“Your first love? When did you have your first love with Senior Sister Wu?” someone asked.

“Fuck! A secret love is not considered first love?” the man wailed even louder.

Crazy, the whole audience was crazy. The fact that An Zihao was defeated before was instantly forgotten. Now everyone looked at Zhou Ping with undisguised jealousy. If his eyes could kill, Zhou Ping must have no bones left.