"Congratulations to the host, the mission is complete, and you have been rewarded with an experience pack for any traditional martial art, which the host can choose freely!"
"Choose freely?"
Qin Tian pondered for a moment and communicated with his thoughts, "Is Wing Chun okay?"
When he watched the Ip Man series of movies in his previous life, he greatly admired Master Ye's demeanor of "I want to fight ten."
Although with his physical fitness and mixed martial arts, he could also achieve it.
However, since he had this opportunity, of course, he wanted to learn from Master Ye.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Wing Chun experience pack!"
As the system's electronic sound rang out again, a large stream of information about Wing Chun poured into his mind.
As if he had received a great enlightenment from a peerless martial arts master, Qin Tian quickly became a legitimate master of Wing Chun.
In the skill bar of the system interface, the level of Wing Chun that appeared was the same as mixed martial arts, level 5.
Now, let alone fighting ten people, even if there were ten times more people of Jin Junxiu's caliber, it should be no problem.
At the same time, the surroundings were eerily quiet.
Except for Xia Nuannuan, who had a brilliant smile on her face, everyone else was dumbfounded.
The arrogant Taekwondo black belt master from before was so easily defeated?
It was as if facing a strong adult as a child, with no power to fight back.
"So... so amazing, senior, what style is he?"
A member of the martial arts club asked with a look of shock.
"I don't know!"
Sun Chao shook his head distractedly, even doubting his life.
He had been learning martial arts from an old man in his hometown since he was a child. In this era where traditional martial arts were declining, he considered himself one of the strongest among the younger generation.
What happened before him felt a bit unreal.
Could it be that the martial arts he learned were meaningless?
He couldn't see what martial art Qin Tian was using at all. It felt like he was just hitting randomly, but the stronger Jin Junxiu was so badly beaten into a pig's head.
"You flatter me!"
Qin Tian looked down at Jin Junxiu lying on the ground, smiled, and then turned to walk towards Xia Nuannuan.
"Oh oh..."
The surrounding freshmen came back to their senses and cheered excitedly.
"Qin Tian, well done!"
"I knew you could do it, hit him well!"
"Hahaha... so satisfying."
"Qin Tian, are you accepting disciples? I want to be your disciple!"
"Ahhh... why can he be so handsome!"
...
Many girls cupped their hands over their hearts, their faces showing infatuation.
"Cough cough... wait!"
As Qin Tian walked in front of Xia Nuannuan, Jin Junxiu's voice came from behind.
He turned his head and saw Jin Junxiu, who was being helped up, push away the two Taekwondo club members beside him. His swollen panda eyes stared at Qin Tian.
The cheering voices around immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Jin Junxiu in surprise.
After being beaten like this, would he still want to continue?
"I lost."
Jin Junxiu said.
The onlookers exchanged glances, even more confused.
"Tell me, what martial art are you using?"
Jin Junxiu gritted his teeth and asked.
He couldn't accept being so easily defeated by an amateur.
"Martial art? I didn't use any!"
Qin Tian replied.
"Then what martial arts have you learned?"
"Um... I haven't formally learned anything. I do know a little bit of martial arts now, but I suppose I'm self-taught!"
"No, that's impossible!"
Jin Junxiu shouted angrily.
"Believe it or not!"
Qin Tian shrugged indifferently and smiled back at Xia Nuannuan, "Let's go, let's go and see the tennis court!"
"Mmm hmm!"
Xia Nuannuan nodded vigorously, her bright eyes looking at him as if filled with countless admiring little stars.
"Wait, Qin Tian, join our Taekwondo club. I can give you the position of club president, and we can even change the club's name, as long as you teach me to become stronger!"
Jin Junxiu invited loudly.
A commotion immediately erupted around.
Several members of the Taekwondo club looked at each other with disbelief.
"Not interested!"
Qin Tian took Xia Nuannuan's hand and refused without looking back.
The arrogance of the Kimchi country people could also be said to stem from their extreme inferiority complex and timidity in their bones.
The less they had, the more they valued it.
Without a brilliant history and culture, they were keen on forging and stealing the historical achievements of other countries to gain confidence.
Towards the weak, they would disdain and scorn them without mercy.
But when facing the strong, their deep-seated inferiority complex would manifest, seeking favor and attaching themselves to the strong.
Qin Tian, who had never stood tall since ancient times, couldn't like the Kimchi country, so he naturally disdained to associate with them.
"Qin Tian..."
Jin Junxiu's face was grim, and his eyes looking at their retreating backs were incredibly complex.
Under the gaze of the surrounding crowd, Qin Tian held Xia Nuannuan's hand and gradually walked away.
...
...
By the time Chen Yan, the president of the martial arts club, arrived, most of the onlookers had dispersed.
Jin Junxiu was also about to leave when they met head-on.
"Are you... Jin Junxiu?"
Chen Yan stared at Jin Junxiu up and down with astonished eyes, asking tentatively.
Jin Junxiu's mouth twitched, accidentally aggravating his injury, and he winced in pain.
The several Taekwondo club members beside him lowered their heads, embarrassed to look anyone in the eye, and also felt a sense of loss.
They shamelessly flattered him because they thought Taekwondo was powerful and wanted to learn a few moves from Jin Junxiu.
However, everything that had just happened was like a slap in the face.
Thinking of the disdainful glances from those freshmen, they only regretted it deeply.
"You're lucky today."
Jin Junxiu dropped a word and walked past him with a dark expression.
The several Taekwondo club members looked at each other, and none of them chose to follow. Instead, they dispersed.
"President, you're a step late!"
Sun Chao approached with several martial arts club members, saying with a complicated expression.
"What happened?"
Chen Yan asked with a frown.
Sun Chao and the others recounted the events of the day in detail.
Chen Yan's expression became more and more shocked as he listened. After they finished, his eyes lit up and he said, "There's such a powerful freshman? You didn't see what martial art he used?"
"Well, it felt like he hadn't learned any martial arts. He was just hitting randomly based on his physical fitness and reaction speed," Sun Chao said with a solemn expression.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Chen Yan shook his head and denied his statement. He raised his hand and stroked his chin, saying with interest, "Although I dislike Jin Junxiu, I recognize his strength. This Qin Tian you're talking about, who could defeat him so easily, cannot be an amateur."
"President, are you implying... he didn't use his full strength?"
Sun Chao asked in shock.
"That's right, in his eyes, Jin Junxiu's strength was clearly not enough to make him go all out. This is a master, a true master!"
Chen Yan said excitedly, and then said in annoyance, "What were you guys doing? How could you not stop such a master and have him join our martial arts club? I'd even give him the position of president."
Sun Chao and the others looked at each other.
"President, Jin Junxiu said the same thing just now, and he even said they could change the name of the Taekwondo club, but he didn't agree."
"Are you guys stupid? It's different. Jin Junxiu is a kimchi guy, and that's the Taekwondo club. We are the martial arts club, and we are promoting traditional martial arts. If he can stand up for our martial arts club, it means he's like-minded!"
"Right!"
Several people suddenly realized.