When a person is in a high-ranking position, their words carry the law.

Chapter 35 Dreams are filled with wandering clouds and startled dragons
"One more round."

Bai Ze's eyes seemed to light up as he stared at the menacing punches and challenged the opponent to a duel.

"Coming again? No, no more."

He rubbed his neck, shaking his head repeatedly, "I think I've figured it out. You're a monster. You can even pull off a one-hit kill move like sword drawing like this. Could you be that genius from Canghai City who defeated two stars with only one star skill?"

"But that's not right either, minors are prohibited from carrying weapons."

Not to mention minors, even adults need to be certified to carry weapons.

Therefore, the genius from Canghai City must be more skilled in hand-to-hand combat to be able to defeat three people in real life, and it is said that he even killed two of them.

"With your strength, you might even make it into the top 32 in this Junior Cup. I'd better not go looking for trouble." He said, still shaken by the impact of the punches.

Having died twice in a row, he was somewhat traumatized.

Even if the pain of death is limited, I don't intend to continue fighting this pink rabbit head even if I'm punched hard.

"Only 32 in the finals?" Bai Ze asked with a hint of surprise.

"Otherwise, this is a grand event that all underage martial artists in Dongxia will participate in. Who knows how many monsters are inside?"

"Thirty-two is an optimistic estimate. If you're unlucky, you might not even make it into the top sixty-four. If you look at the whole of Dongxia, you can say that there are many talented people. For example, there was that genius who recently appeared in Canghai City, and there was a genius among our martial artists who practiced the Imitation Boxing. He practiced the Imitation Boxing to the point of going mad and became a Fu Rui fanatic."

"Practicing pictography has turned into mastering Fu Rui control..." Bai Ze felt speechless.

How insane must one be to cultivate such a distorted aesthetic sense, becoming a Furry fanatic?

This alone was enough to make Bai Ze secretly shudder.

The tournament, organized in the name of Mu Yaoguang, attracted the attention of the entire Dongxia region. Even martial artists who were not interested in the "Sheathless Sword Drawing Technique" were drawn in by the scale of the event.

Nine out of ten of them will be two-star warriors.

Wu Jincheng, a two-star practitioner of evil arts, might not even rank among the top underage martial artists in the entire Eastern Xia region.

Once the base number expands to a certain range, who knows if there are any geniuses or people with cheat codes among them?

"So you really don't want to play another round?" Bai Ze looked at the punches landing hard, trying to provoke him. "Anyway, you don't have a girlfriend. If you can't sleep at night, you might as well play a game."

He really needs a suitable sparring partner right now.

The two recent battles have brought Bai Ze a lot of gains.

For example, the footwork that resembles the steps of a crane, and the feel of "wandering through clouds and startling dragons".

Previously, I always used the principle of "words become law" to drive my actions, but now I'm gradually getting the hang of it when I'm cutting people, unlike before when it was a completely standardized sword style.

The pain was sore again, and he almost lost his temper, but between being told he didn't have a girlfriend and having his neck chopped by a pink fluffy rabbit, he chose to be a single dog without a girlfriend.

"So what if I don't have a girlfriend? Is it wrong for me to be childless?" he said, his words sharp and forceful.

"Single dog." Bai Ze continued to spout this.

"Please call me a single aristocrat," he corrected with a fist-to-fist gesture.

Modern netizens are quite thick-skinned; once they choose to give up, the ridicule about not having a girlfriend is nothing more than a passing hardship.

In the end, Bai Ze had no choice but to give up on this sparring partner and start matching again.

But when he successfully matched again, a figure quietly appeared in the arena's audience seats.

"It's time for others to enjoy the humiliation this guy brought us."

Sitting in the stands, watching the figure appear in the center of the arena, I felt a deep sense of anticipation.

Then······
Bai Ze, looking at the figure appearing opposite him, especially after seeing the man's face, which appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, spoke first: "Uncle, why aren't you asleep so late? Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"No girlfriend..." The man with the ID "Fist Master" paused, his expression blank.

"Also..." The punches from the audience indicated that they had been hurt.

"This... haha, we martial artists should always adhere to this principle. Martial arts are the most important thing, while love and romance are secondary."

"Fist Master" tried to save face, only to hear the pink bunny-headed guy across from him say, "Even the reasons for not having a girlfriend are similar. Is this how single people convince themselves?"

Someone in the audience felt like they'd been hit by another arrow.

The man with the "fist-fighting skills" gradually turned red, his face flushed, and he rambled on and on about things like "Can being single be called dog-like?" and "I just don't want to date."

When the three minutes were up, "Fist Master" charged forward like an arrow, determined to teach this wretched brat a lesson.

Then—"Wandering Clouds Startle the Dragon."

A flash of sword light, and the battle was over.

The severed head saw a figure in the audience and met a pair of sympathetic eyes.

So, in the next match, there was another figure in the audience.

"Fist Technique" and "Fist to the Heart" became friends and watched the match together.

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The next scene features a young woman dressed in a traditional Chinese long dress.

Bai Ze: "Aren't you afraid of getting wrinkles staying up so late, Auntie? Or is your appearance already beyond repair?"

The young woman drew her long sword: "Die!"

"Wandering clouds startle the dragon."

A sword flashed horizontally, and the battle ended.

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A new opponent has appeared, and this time it's a man.

Bai Ze: "No need to guess, it's probably just another low-level player without a girlfriend. Low-level player~ Low-level player~"

The taunting was particularly effective; the opponent chose a knife, and as soon as the three minutes were up, they couldn't wait to rush over.

"Wandering clouds startle the dragon."

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At seven o'clock in the morning, the virtual reality pod in the ward slowly opened, and Bai Ze climbed out of it.

He stretched his limbs, inhaled and exhaled his vital energy, and felt the coolness of the energy entering his body, which invigorated him.

After fighting for half the night, encountering a total of sixteen opponents, even though each battle was not very long, Bai Ze still felt somewhat tired.

Every opponent is a target for reference, and Bai Ze has memorized their responses, now his mind is full of various moves.

As for the outcome...
Bai Ze picked up his phone and opened the Martial Arts Association forum.

The results can be seen from the recently posted thread.

Bai Ze reached out and clicked on one of the posts, and immediately saw a familiar ID.

[Fist to the Heart]: The sound of rain at night is annoying, have you single people eaten your rice?
Another familiar name appears below.

[Fist Master]: Thanks for the invitation. I was called out by this guy in the audience for half the night. He even insults the audience when he starts trash-talking.

【亭亭净植】：Little brat, if you've got the guts, don't wear that hood and show your true face, let me see how good-looking you are! You dare call me auntie and even mock my wrinkles, you're making me so angry.

[My dreams tonight are filled with soaring dragons amidst clouds]: Thanks for the invitation, I've changed my name. I feel like tonight, when I went to sleep, countless voices in my dreams were shouting "soaring dragons amidst clouds."

Upon seeing this reply, Bai Ze almost burst out laughing.

As the battle progressed, Bai Ze discovered another way to fight the enemy: regardless of whether he drew his sword or not, the "Wandering Clouds and Startling Dragon" technique could not be interrupted.

Anyway, he just kept repeating the four words "游云惊龙" (Youyun Jinglong). As for which sentence used the phrase "言出法随出剑" (Yan Chu Fa Sui Chu Jian) ​​and which sentence was just a shout, only Bai Ze himself knew.

The other opponents all said that Bai Ze's noise interference was more annoying than his sword-drawing technique.

【Excellent, excellent】: So what is "wandering clouds startling dragon"?
[Fist to Flesh]: A sword-drawing technique, originally intended as a one-hit kill, has been used in an incredibly bizarre way by a certain pink rabbit-headed character. Can you believe that a sword-drawing technique meant to kill has become almost like a basic attack?

[Fist Technique]: Yes, and the pink rabbit head too. I feel like punching anything pink these days. That guy, Night Rain Sound, even calls his sword a pink fluffy rabbit.

[I dreamt of "Soaring Dragon in the Clouds" all night]: Wow, guys, guess what I found? The instructional video for "Soaring Dragon in the Clouds" was actually recorded by Yao Guang!
[Want to be Yao Guang's dog]: What? I think I've spotted my master?

Countless Yao Guang fans flocked to the forum like sharks smelling blood, making it incredibly lively early in the morning.

The building is a bit leaning.

Compared to Mu Yaoguang, the name Ye Yushengfan is still too niche; only those who have fought against Bai Ze have a deep impression of it.

'I didn't see the "King of Mouth" (a nickname for a commentator). Isn't he a die-hard fan of Mu Yaoguang? Or is he just not active yet?'

After watching for a while and finding that no one else was showing up, Bai Ze decided to put his phone away.

It was at this moment that a message was sent to my phone.

It wasn't through the martial arts association's account, but through a mobile phone number.

[Bai Ze, you have been transferred to the elite class of this school. This afternoon, please log in to the StarNet and enter the virtual classroom of the elite class of Canghai No. 3 High School to participate in the course.]

(End of this chapter)