Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

After the group finished eating, Xiao Wang helped Cheng Hu clean up, and the rest of them went to bed, but Xiao Wang did not.

He went into the courtyard and started practicing his boxing again. Although he wasn't obviously injured in the fight with the Red Dragon Gang, he had taken a few punches, and the color of the bead in his brain had turned dark gray.

Xiao Wang seized the time to practice the Tiger Fist repeatedly, strengthening his "spirit" while converting the damage from the bead into cultivation and comprehension.

At this moment, the Tiger Fist he unleashed was imbued with profound spiritual essence in almost every move. Each action could be changed at will without diminishing the power of the attack. This was a manifestation of cultivating the spirit to its zenith. If he took another step forward, he could reach the realm of 'intention'.

However, Xiao Wang knew that "intention" was not so easy to achieve. One had to develop new insights or new moves for this combat technique based on the existing foundation in order to achieve it. "Intention" was not only an improvement for oneself, but also an improvement for the entire combat technique.

After striking the beads about thirty times in a row, Xiao Wang finally stopped, having converted all the damage absorbed by the beads in his brain.

Then I washed up and lay down to rest.

No sooner had he lain down than Cheng Hu's sleep-talking voice came from beside him again, "Master, I haven't had ribs in a long time, buy some."

"Hey!"

Xiao Wang listened and felt that Cheng Hu was doing it on purpose, first pig liver, then mutton, and now ribs.

Was this something he said to himself on purpose?

Xiao Wang thought for a moment, then got up and went to Cheng Hu's side. After observing him for a while, he found that Cheng Hu did not seem to be pretending to be asleep.

Then he went to sleep again.

The next morning, after breakfast, Linghu Ke stayed at the martial arts school to recover from his injuries, Wei Zhongxing went to inquire whether he could refuse to deliver the goods, while Xiao Wang carried his schoolbag and headed straight for school.

Today is the day that someone from No. 4 Middle School will come to challenge him. Although he doesn't care much about it, since he has agreed, he has to keep his word.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw several familiar faces.

Guan Chaoyang and Bian Xiaolan stood together, Chu Wenlong was a little further away, and An Han was standing even further away.

As soon as Xiao Wang appeared at the school gate, Guan Chaoyang, Bian Xiaolan, and Chu Wenlong surrounded him. An Han was also about to join them, but she stopped when she saw them approaching.

"Wait a minute."

After saying something to the three of them, Xiao Wang walked straight towards An Han.

"Did you need something?"

An Han felt a warmth in her heart when she saw him leave the others aside and come over directly, but her face remained expressionless.

He asked in a nonchalant tone, "I heard you accepted someone's challenge today?"

"Hmm, after lunch, would you like to come and see?"

"What's so interesting about it? I was just asking. Okay, I got it. Here you go."

After An Han finished speaking, she took out a bag of cookies and handed it to Xiao Wang.

"You don't need to buy it for me, I'll buy it myself if I want to eat it."

"I'd like to, do you want to?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Xiao Wang said, taking the biscuit.

"Play well," An Han said, and then walked straight into the school.

"Fight well, or I'll hit you back." Guan Chaoyang mimicked An Han's tone and came to Xiao Wang's side, with the other two also gathering around.

Chu Wenlong looked at Xiao Wang and said, "Brother Wang, I've already found out for you. The person who challenged you is Hou Guishan from No. 4 Middle School. He's ranked a little after you, 73rd. This guy is very arrogant. He said to others that he would take down our entire No. 7 Middle School."

"It's okay, don't worry about him. Besides, what's so great about taking down our No. 7 Middle School? If you're so tough, go take down No. 3 Middle School with Huangfu Tianyi or No. 12 Middle School with Nangong Qianrou."

Guan Chaoyang disagreed, saying, "Xiao Wang, I disagree with that. No matter what, we can't lose, and we can't let our Seventh Middle School lose face."

"That's right, you men have no ambition at all. Are you all any good?" Bian Xiaolan said contemptuously from the side.

Xiao Wang ignored the three of them and walked straight into the school.

The three followed behind, still trying their best to encourage Xiao Wang.

"Brother Wang, I think you can definitely do it."

"Yes, a mere 73 people is nothing."

Upon entering the classroom, many students cast curious glances at Xiao Wang.

This matter has now become the hottest topic at No. 7 Middle School.

Even martial arts instructor He Tao came.

He called Xiao Wang out into the corridor and asked, "Are you confident about the challenge?"

"I will do my best," Xiao Wang said, without making a clear promise.

He also knew that although this challenge might not seem that important, it was still very important for the reputation of the entire No. 7 Middle School's martial arts program. If Xiao Wang lost, it would probably be difficult for No. 7 Middle School to recruit students for its martial arts program the following year.

"Your teacher believes in you, you will definitely win."

Xiao Wang just smiled and didn't say anything.

The morning's academic classes were a bit tough because Guan Chaoyang, Bian Xiaolan, and the others had no interest in listening to the lessons and were all waiting to see Xiao Wang's challenge.

Xiao Wang listened attentively, not taking the challenge to heart at all.

As the final bell rang, the four classes came to an end.

After quickly eating in the cafeteria, the group headed towards the martial arts training hall.

The training hall was already packed with people.

Not only martial arts students, but also military and police personnel, firearms specialists, and people from all walks of life came to watch the spectacle.

Chu Wenlong had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Xiao Wang, he immediately came up to him and said, "Brother Wang, Hou Guishan has arrived and is acting very arrogantly inside."

"Let's go take a look," Xiao Wang said, and walked inside.

When the crowd saw Xiao Wang, they automatically made way for him.

The training hall was packed with people, but there was an empty space in the middle where a person was standing.

It was Hou Guishan, a student from No. 4 Middle School, who came to take on the challenge.

Xiao Wang walked along the path cleared by the crowd to the edge of the open space and looked at Hou Guishan, who was standing in the middle.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, of medium build, dressed in bright colors, with long, flowing hair and bangs that covered half of one eye, making him look very high-profile.

Seeing the way Xiao Wang came in, they guessed his identity.

He stood with his hands in his pockets, looking quite arrogant, and raised an eyebrow at Xiao Wang, saying, "You're Xiao Wang? The top student at No. 7 Middle School?"

"I dare not claim to be the best in No. 7 Middle School, but I am Xiao Wang." Xiao Wang looked at Hou Guishan and answered calmly.

"Ha, still playing the humble card in front of me. I am Hou Guishan from No. 4 Middle School."

After announcing his name, Hou Guishan looked at the crowd and shouted, "I'm not here to challenge Xiao Wang alone. Every single one of you from No. 7 Middle School who's not convinced can come at me. I'm here to challenge the entire No. 7 Middle School today."

He spoke arrogantly, completely disregarding the people from No. 7 Middle School.

The students of No. 7 Middle School were all filled with righteous indignation. Not only the martial arts students, but also those studying firearms and academic subjects felt they couldn't stand it, and the martial arts students were even more indignant.

This isn't a challenge; it's a blatant provocation.

Many people are eager to try it.

"Do you really think we have no one left in our school?"

"Yeah, don't get cocky, I'll deal with you later."

Hearing these arrogant words, Hou Guishan smiled contemptuously and said, "Stop talking and come up if you have the guts."

Upon hearing this, those who had spoken dared not step forward again, given the vast difference in skill level.

Hou Guishan ranked 73rd on the list, while the highest-ranking person from No. 7 Middle School present, apart from Xiao Wang, was only 159th. The difference was too obvious.

However, the next moment, Chu Wenlong glanced at Xiao Wang and said, "Brother Wang, I want to try it first."