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I'm System Administrator - Chapter 106

Published at 5th of October 2021 01:15:40 PM


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When Zheng Feiyue and Tong Yan walked to the outer hall, they realized that the seven to eight disciples from Martial Arts School had stopped practicing martial arts and were staring at the challengers with faces full of anger. Tong Wuzhou was also there, but his expression was calm, and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.

The person who kicked the restaurant was actually a seventeen or eighteen year old girl. She was dressed in tight black clothes with short hair, chewing gum, and had both hands in her pockets, looking exactly like a boy.

Behind the girl followed a middle-aged man. He looked quite ordinary, but the only thing that caught his attention was his pair of hands, which were extremely long. When they hung down, they actually reached his knees.

Tong Wuzhou's attention was mostly on those two hands.

At this time, the short-haired girl spoke, her head was raised high, her small chin was raised, chewing chewing gum, and saying: "My bodyguard said that there are still some legwork in War Martial Arts School, I am here to experience it today."

His tone was quite haughty and his attitude arrogant.

However, this girl was quite pretty. The only problem was that two large smokey-eye makeup destroyed her image. If her hair was any more fancy, it would be similar to the killing horses that had been popular a few years ago.

Tong Wuzhou sized up the girl and slowly said: "Since you are here to challenge the dojo, then state your name."

"Just call me Jiao Jiao." The girl waved her hand as if her name were not worth mentioning.

Tong Wuzhou was so angry that he started laughing, and said: "You little girl, do you know the rules of kicking a restaurant?"

The girl said straightforwardly, "I don't know. You're the director here, right? I won't beat around the bush. Actually, I'm here today to acknowledge you as my teacher."

"Oh?" Tong Wuzhou was surprised: "Since you are here to learn, why did you say you want to challenge the academy?"

"Who says that I can't kick anyone out just because they acknowledge me as their teacher?" The girl said matter-of-factly, "If you can defeat the expert I brought with me, then it means that you have true ability. Naturally, I am willing to acknowledge you as my teacher. If it's not possible, then I'm here to challenge the academy! "

When these words were spoken, the others all burst into flames of fury.

Too arrogant!

Which disciple would bring someone who would challenge a dojo? It was clear that they looked down on the fighting Martial Arts School.

Tong Wuzhou was angry as well: "For the sake of your master, you can leave, I won't accept you as a disciple."

The girl placed her hands on her hips and angrily said, "I said, beat the one who wins, then I'll acknowledge him as my teacher. Now, I'm here to challenge the academy to get your strongest person to come out! "

"Arrogant!"

One of the apprentices, who had a bad temper, stood up and shouted, "Little girl, you don't have to do anything. You don't have to do anything. I'll teach you the basics first."

The girl sized up the apprentice and shook her head in disdain, "You can't."

The acolyte shouted angrily, "Have your expert come out and fight!"

"No need for him, I can teach you how to be a person."

The girl did a beautiful backflip to the sparring platform. She put on a karate stance and shouted with bright eyes: "Those who are not afraid of death, come up!"

It was obvious that she had some foundation in martial arts. At the very least, she was stronger than ordinary people. Amongst all the people present, the only one who could be considered to be an ordinary person without any martial arts training was probably Zheng Feiyue.

Zheng Feiyue started to sweat a little.

"Director, this disciple requests a battle." The disciple requested for a battle with Tong Wuzhou.

Tong Wuzhou hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head: "That's fine, when Hu Zi comes up on stage, you better be careful and not hurt anyone."

Initially, he did not want to fight, but this girl had been overbearing and aggressive since she entered the door. If she did not accept the challenge at all, it would not be good for her reputation in Martial Arts School. Letting a disciple fight a dozen times would not only kill the other party, but also protect the face of the Martial Arts School.

As for winning or losing, Tong Wuzhou didn't think that his disciple would lose. Although that girl knew karate, she was still too young and couldn't surpass the proud disciple that he painstakingly taught.

The disciple who was called Hu Zi by Tong Wuzhou immediately nodded excitedly. He went to the front of the stage and stood in front of the girl.

"You're quite capable." the girl said, still chewing gum in her mouth.

Hu Zi looked at him coldly and said, "Cut the crap. Let's fight."

"Heh heh." The girl laughed in a low voice as she suddenly moved her body and kicked Hu Zi from the side, creating a whistling sound.

"That's true." Hu Zi curled his lips and followed suit. He performed the first movement of the Tong Family's leg technique, his long legs turning into a cannonball as he charged towards his opponent.

His legs collided with a dull thud.

Hu Zi withdrew his leg and stood up, but his body did not sway. On the other hand, the short-haired girl took a few steps backward before she plopped down on the ground.

Hu Zi disdained it and said, "You look good on the outside, but you haven't put in much effort." I have practiced this leg art for three years and have even grinded off several layers of skin.

Below the stage, Tong Wuzhou secretly nodded his head.

The middle-aged man brought by the short-haired girl did not move at all. His gaze was focused on Tong Wuzhou, as if he was not really concerned with the competition on stage.

On the stage, the girl stood up and patted her butt.

She wasn't angry or embarrassed or anything like that. She just said, "You haven't won yet."

"Then eat my leg!"

Hu Zi did not have a good temper and did not have any thoughts of being protective of a lady. Since you did not admit defeat, then fight until you admit defeat.

In next to no time, the two of them fought once again.

Logically speaking, Hu Zi should have had the upper hand. Who would have thought that the girl would suddenly change her moves and disregard her own safety, instead, she would attack Hu Zi's vitals.

Hu Zi was shocked and quickly changed his course of action. His hands and feet were in disarray as the short-haired girl caught him by surprise and struck him in the ribs.

The short-haired girl had quite a bit of strength, coupled with the fact that her ribs were a vulnerable part of her body.

Everyone saw Hu Zi's face instantly turn white. He did not even manage to take a few breaths before he knelt down, clutching his ribs.

"Hu Zi!"

"Brother Tiger!"

The acolytes cried out in alarm.

Tong Wuzhou's reaction was the fastest, with a slight movement of his body, he appeared on stage, supporting Hu Zi to feel him, his expression slightly relaxed, and said: "The bones are fine, send him down to rest."

The other apprentices used their hands and carried Hu Zi off the stage.

Tong Wuzhou glowered at the short-haired girl and said, "In the martial competition, it's more important to pay attention to harmony. For a girl like you to attack a vital point, you truly have no sense of morality at all. "

The short-haired girl said, "It's because he's too stupid. Those who practice martial arts do not know how to change the situation. I've only used a small trick on him, and he was already flustered. He deserves to be defeated by me!"

"You …"

Tong Wuzhou was furious, and said: "Innocently kicking around and injuring my disciple, looks like I'll have to stop today. "Tell your men to come up, I, Tong, will ask for some pointers."

When the short-haired girl heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "Why didn't you end it earlier?"

She said to the middle-aged man below the stage, "You can go up."

Hearing that, the middle aged man did not say anything, he walked up the stage step by step, and stood in front of Tong Wuzhou, he slowly raised both of his arms, his ten fingers pointing outwards.

Tong Wuzhou looked at it for a while, then asked with a serious expression: "A palm technique with a cape?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said three words.

"Good eye."




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