I can only beat noobs.

Chapter 8 Only bullies children

This morning.

As usual, Li Jinchuan finished his morning stance training and saw Chen Ming appear in the pavilion. He clenched his fist and his eyes burned with fighting spirit.

"Today, I will definitely avenge this humiliation!"

He had been holding a grudge ever since he was defeated by this person twice in a row half a month ago.

These past few days, he hadn't sparred with Chen Ming again, and had been diligently practicing the five killing moves from the "Three Talents Fist" taught by Uncle Rui, all for today.

Uncle Rui said that as long as these five killing moves are mastered, Chen Ming, who has shown such skill before, will definitely not be able to withstand them.

Finally, the sparring session began.

"I come!"

Li Jinchuan couldn't wait to challenge Chen Ming.

As soon as he spoke, the others stopped arguing. They were all quite curious. For half a month, he had been unwilling to spar with Chen Ming, so why did he volunteer today?

Looking at Li Jinchuan's expression, he seemed incredibly confident.

It seems they came prepared.

People became even more interested.

Chen Ming glanced at Li Jinchuan with some pity. This kid was indeed quite arrogant; he probably had some kind of killer move up his sleeve to challenge him. However, it was destined to be useless.

On a whim, he opened the panel.

【Level: 4】

Current points: 40

[Technique: Iron Horse Stakes (Second Level 101/200+)]

Martial Arts Skills: Three Talents Fist (Mastery 10/500+), Eight Trigrams Saber Technique (Beginner 12/100+)

Compared to half a month ago, his strength has made a qualitative leap.

Your level has increased by one.

The proficiency level of "Sancaiquan" has increased by one level, from "proficient" to "master".

Such an improvement means that his mastery of this boxing style has reached a high level, but he himself is not even sure just how strong he is.

Since transmigrating, he has been constantly crushing weaker opponents and has never encountered a real rival.

The only thing that put some pressure on him was the second battle with Li Jinchuan.

Just as he was about to agree, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from the side, "Isn't this Chen Ming? I remember you came to learn martial arts seven years ago. What, did things not go well for you outside, so you come here to bully greenhorns who have just started learning martial arts?"

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that this person had come to cause trouble, and they all turned to look. They saw a tall, thin young man with dark skin.

"Who is this person?"

“I know him, Qi Jun, a senior brother who has been practicing for several years. He has already reached the third level of the Iron Horse Stake. He practiced under the guidance of the third senior brother.”

"So it was him. I heard he has gang connections and is ruthless..."

"Why is he causing trouble for Senior Brother Chen?"

"I guess they had a grudge in the past."

"Oh no, Fifth Senior Brother was just called away by Third Senior Brother. Now Senior Brother Chen is in trouble."

"..."

For a moment, the group of teenagers began to whisper among themselves. Many of them couldn't help but feel worried for Chen Ming.

In recent days, well-informed people have dug up Chen Ming's background and experiences over the years. Everyone already knows that he lacked talent, failed to learn martial arts, and worked as a shop assistant at Jinyuansheng for several years. Not long ago, he got into trouble and had nowhere to go, so he came back here to work as a sparring partner.

Over the past two weeks, most people have felt that they have made considerable progress after sparring with Chen Ming.

If they didn't practice a move well before, the fifth senior brother would point it out, demonstrate it once at most, and then let them go back and practice it again. If ten times wasn't enough, they could practice it a hundred times.

Since Chen Ming arrived, things have changed. During sparring sessions, they can discover the mistakes in their own moves and see the true application of those moves from him.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense would realize how beneficial it would be to have this sparring partner.

Having experienced this highly efficient way of learning martial arts, they have no desire to go back to the old ways.

Therefore, I couldn't help but worry about Chen Ming.

However, they dared not step forward in the face of Qi Jun, their senior who had been with them for several years.

...As soon as Chen Ming heard that provocative voice, he knew trouble was coming.

Turning his head, he recognized the student as an intermediate class student and couldn't help but laugh. He retorted sharply, "Looks like you're a bit unconvinced. How about we exchange a few moves?"

"Ha ha……"

Qi Jun didn't expect him to take the bait so quickly, and laughed loudly, "I think you've lost your mind from playing with these newbies every day, haven't you? You really think you're a master? Today I'll show you that you're nothing but rubbish."

Having said all that, there's no way to end things without a fight.

Even the other students in the intermediate class looked over and pointed at each other.

"I bet that kid won't last five moves."

"Five moves? You're overestimating him. Three moves at most."

"You'd better keep your voices down. If Qi Jun hears you, he'll definitely hold back and make you all guess wrong."

"Ha ha……"

While they were chatting and laughing, Chen Ming and Qi Jun had already started fighting.

Qi Jun lived up to his intermediate class reputation; the Three Talents Fist technique he used was exceptionally sharp, far surpassing the skills of the newcomers.

Instead of engaging in a direct confrontation, Chen Ming chose to move around, and at this moment, his mastery of the "Three Talents Fist" finally became apparent. As soon as his opponent moved, he could already anticipate the ensuing combo and deal with it with ease.

Qi Jun couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

To outsiders, it appeared that Chen Ming was being dominated by Qi Jun.

After seven or eight moves, Qi Jun became somewhat impatient and cursed, "Are you a coward? All you do is hide—"

His opening remarks inevitably affected his moves. Chen Ming indeed made his move, delivering a direct strike to the heart of the matter, his fists aimed straight for his face.

Qi Jun was startled and quickly raised his hand to block.

With this lift, the central gate was wide open.

As if he had foreseen the future, Chen Ming changed his move midway through the fight, punching him in the chest and knocking him back several steps.

Having landed a successful blow, he stood up straight, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you for your concession."

This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned, wondering what had happened and how Chen Ming had suddenly won.
Qi Jun felt a tightness in his chest and his face flushed red. "This doesn't count."

As he spoke, he pounced on her again.

This time, he was truly enraged, and his attack became more ruthless, aiming straight for Chen Ming's vital points.

Chen Ming reacted extremely quickly, still avoiding direct confrontation with him, dodging left and right.

After about ten moves, Qi Jun's punches were no longer as fierce as before.

Chen Ming struck again, using a "Mountain-Pulling Strike" to knock him to the ground.

Immediately, the crowd erupted in uproar.

If the first defeat was by chance, then defeating Qi Jun twice in a row would demonstrate absolute strength.

"what--"

Qi Jun roared and got up from the ground, lunging at Chen Ming like a madman.

He couldn't accept losing to someone less capable than himself.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a furious shout rang out. Upon hearing this shout, Qi Jun abruptly stopped, no longer daring to make a move.

From the intermediate class, a dashing young man shouted, "Qi Jun, haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

Qi Jun stood there, his face turning pale and then red. He was too ashamed to stay any longer and slunk away.

You have defeated a level 6 enemy and gained 20 experience points.

Chen Ming's heart skipped a beat when he saw the notification that popped up in front of him.

It's 20 PM.

As expected, killing monsters of a higher level is the fastest way to level up.

High risk, high reward.

(End of this chapter)