Su Xiyan gave the order, and Chen Shuo also did not want to become the focus on the basketball court.
Just like when he was a child and saw on TV, after becoming a martial arts master with a famous reputation, there would always be people coming to challenge you.
If people kept coming to challenge him to one-on-one bullfights or play games in the future, how annoying would that be?
He still had more important things to do! How could he be delayed by such things?
After thinking it over, Chen Shuo took the excuse of picking up a delivery to hurriedly escape from the basketball court.
He did not know what important thing it was that he had to deliver to the kendo club.
After picking up the delivery, Chen Shuo did not even change his clothes and went directly to the kendo club still wearing his basketball uniform and shoes, holding the delivery.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the kendo club, he could hear the sounds of wooden swords striking protective gear and students cheering coming from inside.
Two people wearing kendo protective gear were competing on the floor.
The shorter one was beaten by the taller one to the point of having no power to fight back.
However, the taller one still showed no intention of stopping even after knocking the shorter one to the ground.
Chen Shuo looked around, but did not find Su Xiyan among the kendo club members.
If he guessed correctly, then this taller one wearing protective gear was Su Xiyan!
After all, there probably was not a second woman in the world who was so ruthless, merciless, and unrelenting.
Sure enough, after the taller one took off her helmet, an exquisitely beautiful face was revealed.
The fair complexion, jet-black pupils, and cold, disdainful gaze: "If you encounter opponents from Wangjing Media College during a competition, they will not go easy on you and will only ridicule your weakness and tears."
After saying this, she put away the wooden sword and sat at the side supervising the other junior students to hurry up with training.
The junior students seemed to fear Su Xiyan very much, and immediately threw themselves into tense training without anyone daring to slack off.
The short girl who had just sparred with Su Xiyan took off her protective gear, her eyes brimming red as she choked back tears without daring to cry out, and immediately adjusted her state to join the training.
Training while crying, it was so miserable.
Chen Shuo handed the delivery to Su Xiyan.
"Here, I brought it over for you."
"What important thing is it that I had to deliver it right away?"
Chen Shuo imagined all kinds of more private little things for girls, but of course he did not dare say it in front of Su Xiyan.
Su Xiyan said nothing, and ripped open the package right in front of Chen Shuo. Turns out, it was just some ordinary school supplies.
Chen Shuo was speechless: "...Just this? You made me rush to deliver it?"
Su Xiyan's gaze was sharp: "I told you to do it, don't ask questions."
Just then, a junior boy came over, not even daring to lift his eyes to look at Su Xiyan: "Sister Su, I asked several seniors in the kendo club, but still could not find a sparring partner for you."
"Sister Su, please don't get angry! I...I'll keep looking to see if there's a suitable sparring partner for you."
Su Xiyan was not angry either, and just nodded: "You've worked hard, junior."
The usually strict senior sister did not get angry? How rare! The junior looked up and saw Chen Shuo sitting next to Su Xiyan. His eyes suddenly lit up, and his innocent face was full of admiration:
"You're Chen Shuo, right? Just now in the class group, someone posted a video of your backwards jump shot, you're amazing!"
"Classmate, how did you train your fitness? Could you take some time to teach me if you're free?"
Chen Shuo: ???
He could run into a fanboy even here?
This caught Su Xiyan's attention, and she turned to ask Chen Shuo: "I heard you have very good fitness and abilities?"
Chen Shuo waved his hands again and again: "Just luck, all just luck!"
The junior's face glowed: "Classmate, you're being modest! To easily jump and shoot over the solid defense of an opponent with absolute height advantage, an ordinary fit person couldn't do that!"
Chen Shuo thought inwardly: What a nerd!
Su Xiyan looked at Chen Shuo with interest: "Since I can't find a sparring partner, why don't you be my sparring partner?"
Chen Shuo wanted to slip away, but was grabbed by the collar of his shirt by Su Xiyan.
The basketball jersey was loose to begin with, and with Su Xiyan's tug, through the large neckline she caught sight of Chen Shuo's firm, tight muscles.
Su Xiyan's brows quirked slightly, and the corners of her lips curved up faintly.
She stood up and clapped her hands for the training students to stop training temporarily and clear the floor.
Then she picked up a wooden sword and tossed it to Chen Shuo: "Let me see how good you really are."
Chen Shuo recalled the miserable state of the short girl who was beaten until she had no power to fight back, and it seemed he could foresee what would happen to himself in a few minutes.
The wooden sword in his hand felt scalding hot, and Chen Shuo made a final struggle.
"I don't know kendo, how can I be your sparring partner?"
"Also, I don't have any protective gear either. If we just fight like this, won't I be at a big disadvantage?"
Su Xiyan ignored Chen Shuo, put on her own helmet and protective gear, and readied herself to attack holding the wooden sword.
Wearing the helmet, the dense protective mesh obscured Su Xiyan's exquisite face.
Through the protective netting, Su Xiyan's gaze was tranquil. She wanted to test just how good Chen Shuo was. Although he looked cute and innocent, one could not ignore the fact that he was a vampire.
The reflexes, attack speed, evasion ability, and strength of a vampire were all much greater than an ordinary human's.
Su Xiyan was already at the pinnacle of the school's kendo club, with basically no opponents in the entire school.
That was why she could not even find a sparring partner.
Just happened to grab this little vampire Chen Shuo.
Su Xiyan herself had not expected that this little vampire Chen Shuo could not only clean the house, cook, and do chores, but also act as a sparring partner.
He really was a good value!
Wearing the helmet, no one could see Su Xiyan's expression at this moment.
Beneath the helmet, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up in a mocking smile. She stated the rules:
"Pick up the wooden sword, either hit me or dodge my strikes, just that simple."
Chen Shuo held the wooden sword in both hands, feeling a little nervous.
This was the first time he had picked up the kendo club's wooden swords! He hadn't even touched them before! A complete newbie who hadn't even started, was going to compete against someone as strong as Su Xiyan?
Crazy!
The surrounding spectators looked at Chen Shuo with extreme sympathy.
A newbie without protective gear, called out by Sister Su to be a sparring partner?
Wouldn't he be beaten black and blue by Sister Su?
Chen Shuo also imitated Su Xiyan's pre-attack stance: "This is because you insisted on me being your sparring partner, right? Don't take private revenge on me afterwards if you get bullied by me."
Su Xiyan's voice was cold: "You've been acting up recently, time for a beating!"
Before her words finished, Su Xiyan's wooden sword sliced through the air toward Chen Shuo with a sharp whizz!
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
