"Junior, do you know him?"

The person speaking at this moment was the young man practicing Baji Fist that Qin Chuan had just noticed.

The young man's name was Liang Jie, a junior this year, and the president of the Martial Arts Club.

"I don't know him, just happened to meet him once."

The cool girl replied.

Her name was Gu Yu, a sophomore this year, and the vice president of the Martial Arts Club.

Don't be misled by her gender or the fact that she's Liang Jie's junior; that's just within the school.

Outside the school, Gu Yu's status was considerably higher than Liang Jie's.

Of course, status is based on strength.

Liang Jie knew that he wouldn't last more than five moves against this junior of his.

Therefore, Liang Jie instinctively assumed Gu Yu knew Qin Chuan from outside of school.

"His Baji seems incomplete, there's only four moves back and forth."

Liang Jie turned his gaze back to Qin Chuan: "The technique of exertion is also quite rough, but why is he so good at fighting?"

"His strength is very strong."

Gu Yu immediately saw through it and couldn't help but exclaim: "Moreover, his understanding is even stronger!"

Liang Jie might not see it, but she could see it clearly.

Don't look at how Qin Chuan only had four moves over and over, but each time he executed them, it felt different.

His control over strength and moves was constantly improving in actual combat.

In a short period, he had transitioned from a beginner to a level of initial mastery.

In the martial arts community, there is an unspoken rule.

The strength of a martial artist is measured by three realms: initial mastery, household entry, and consummate skill.

Gu Yu understood this because she herself was at the household entry level.

But she took ten years to transition from a beginner to initial mastery while honing her foundations.

It took her another three years to barely reach the household entry realm.

Qin Chuan had transitioned from a beginner to the initial mastery level in just over ten minutes, truly astonishing her.

However, despite the shock, every time she thought about the scene of Qin Chuan coming out of the women's restroom a while ago, Gu Yu felt disgusted with him.

On the other side, after knocking down almost forty people, Qin Chuan stopped.

It wasn't because he was tired, but because the opponents were scared.

Out of over a hundred people, not one dared to take even a step forward.

"Continue, I was just getting into it." Qin Chuan looked at everyone eagerly, like a battle fanatic, wishing they would all attack at once.

Zhu Jifeng stood up with the help of others, furious: "You country bumpkin, don't get cocky. When the president comes back from the competition, he'll beat you up so bad you'll be toothless."

"Not fighting anymore? Lame."

Qin Chuan shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to this clown Zhu Jifeng.

Then he turned around and looked at Liang Jie, who practiced Baji Fist: "Hello, my name is Qin Chuan. Is the Martial Arts Club still recruiting?"

Baji Fist, those who have practiced it know it's good.

Qin Chuan felt this deeply during the recent fight.

Not only Baji, but he also wants to practice Tongbei, Tai Chi, and various martial arts.

Only this way can he unleash the power of the "Nine Dragon Creation Skill."

The world is vast but not as vast as one's fists.

Only by having enough power can he protect those around him.

This, Qin Chuan understood clearly.

"You...you are already so powerful, and still want to join our Martial Arts Club?"

Liang Jie was slightly surprised, feeling that even he couldn't withstand a few moves from Qin Chuan.

"I'm powerful? You're kidding."

Qin Chuan scratched his head awkwardly: "I just saw you practicing and learned a few moves secretly."

"What?"

Liang Jie's eyes widened: "You mean you just watched for a while and could fight like this?"

Not only him, but even Gu Yu beside him also showed a look of astonishment.

She originally thought that although Qin Chuan's moves were raw, he must have practiced Baji Fist for at least one or two years.

Yet, he just watched Liang Jie practice for a moment.

Where did this monstrous genius come from?

Still expecting people to survive?

"Not good at fighting, right? I know, so I want to join the Martial Arts Club."

Qin Chuan smiled shyly: "During the fight just now, I always felt like I wasn't quite getting it, unable to unleash its true power."

"You, you, you..."

Liang Jie's tongue seemed to tie a knot.

He even began to wonder if Qin Chuan was mocking him.

Knocking down nearly forty people and you tell me you're not good at it? Not getting it?

If that's the case, I should give you the role of club president.

Liang Jie gave a bitter smile: "You're already this good, that's already remarkable."

Qin Chuan squinted at him, suspecting that this person was sarcastically complimenting him.

He had just started learning, good at fighting?

Don't be ridiculous, if truly good, the hundred people from the Taekwondo Club should all be down.

That's just the beginning.

"Junior, what do you think?" Liang Jie couldn't decide.

Qin Chuan was too strong, and after recruiting him, besides Gu Yu, probably no one could teach him anymore.

Plus, Qin Chuan had already formed a rivalry with the Taekwondo Club.

The president of the Taekwondo Club was a fierce person, Liang Jie couldn't beat him, only Gu Yu could spar with him.

So after thinking it over, Liang Jie, as the president, gave the decision to the vice president, Gu Yu.

Qin Chuan, upon hearing this, only then noticed Gu Yu's presence.

The next moment, he felt his scalp tingle.

Wasn't this the cool girl he saw at the entrance of the women's restroom?

Judging from her expression, she probably thought of him as a pervert.

What should he do now?

"Don't ask me, you're the president."

Gu Yu gave Qin Chuan a cold glance, then turned and walked into the Martial Arts Club.

This left Liang Jie in a bit of a bind; Qin Chuan's talent was evident, but clearly, Gu Yu didn't like him.

After careful thought, Liang Jie finally refused Qin Chuan's request.

Qin Chuan didn't force it either.

"Junior, how about this, I'll show you a full set of Baji, and how much you learn depends on you."

Liang Jie, being a warm-hearted person, didn't want to see Qin Chuan's talent go to waste.

"Thank you, President Liang."

Qin Chuan imitated those rustic heroes you see on TV and made a respectful gesture towards Liang Jie.

Then Liang Jie demonstrated a complete set of Baji Fist in front of him.

Qin Chuan committed each move to memory and gratefully said: "President Liang, feel free to ask for my help whenever needed in the future."

After making this promise, he left the Martial Arts Club.

The university courses were still a bit challenging for Qin Chuan, but he cherished the opportunity to attend school and listened attentively to all the classes in the afternoon.

As time passed, it was soon time for dismissal.

Ye Wenxi had been waiting outside Qin Chuan's classroom for quite a while, drawing quite the attention.

"Is the school beauty Ye waiting for someone?"

"You're kidding, the school beauty Ye came to see me."

"Didn't you look in the mirror when you relieved yourself this morning? Got no idea how you look?"

The guys in Qin Chuan's class were chattering, all curious about whom Ye Wenxi was waiting for.

Just then, Qin Chuan, having packed up his books, slowly walked towards the door.

Next up, a jaw-dropping scene unfolded.

The usually unattainable goddess of the school, upon seeing Qin Chuan, passionately rushed over to him and sweetly took hold of his arm.

"Is this the school beauty Ye that I know?"

"School beauty Ye, what were you thinking? Besides being a bit handsome, how is that guy any better than me?"

"School beauty Ye, school beauty Ye, school beauty Ye..."

For a moment, countless hearts were shattered behind Qin Chuan, and curiosity about Qin Chuan, the transfer student, rose as well.

As for this, Qin Chuan didn't mind and prepared to leave with Ye Wenxi.

"Brother, you made it impossible for me to focus in class all day. I don't care, you have to satisfy me later."

Ye Wenxi looked at Qin Chuan with affection and whispered, "Can you not wear a condom later? Qianqian said it feels a lot better without it, better for both guys and girls."

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