Seeing the strange looks he was getting from his friends, Wang Zheng didn't explain and then ended the conversation about the martial arts tournament.
"Speak, what's the matter with all of you coming to see me in such a grand manner? Is there something you want?"
Wang Zheng's words only made things worse, because they immediately enraged Chu Xiaoman.
Seeing Wang Zheng lazily picking at his ear, she rushed over and started hitting and cursing him.
"You bastard, you said you would guide me in practicing visualization before the semester ended, but it's been almost two months and you're just pretending it never happened, huh?"
I've reached a bottleneck in my swordsmanship, and healing spells aren't very helpful in actual combat, so I'm relying entirely on the visualized objects I conjure up. If these don't have any powerful special effects, I'll have to say goodbye to the front lines for good.
"I was even thinking of going on my own adventures after graduation, Wang Zheng. Let me tell you, if you don't help me develop some amazing skills, I'm not finished with you."
Seeing Chu Xiaoman throwing a tantrum in front of him, Wang Zheng found it amusing. He grabbed her head, keeping the little girl from getting close, and then asked with a smile:
"Judging from the fact that you didn't pay attention in class, I'm starting to wonder how you even managed to materialize this physical form."
As we've already said, all tangible things are reflections of our own minds; all we can do is discover them, not create them.
Since the objects you visualize are fixed, their abilities must also be fixed. What kind of special effects you can develop is your problem, and has nothing to do with me.
Besides, if you need to develop your own visualization objects, go develop them yourself. Is this how you ask for favors?
Chu Xiaoman looked utterly shameless.
"I don't care, you just focus on your own special training and your strength will be unmatched. Now you're so arrogant that you want to take on four opponents to win the team competition of the Martial Arts Tournament."
"Anyway, if you can't help me develop a powerful ability through special training, I'll tell my grandpa that you're bullying me."
Wang Zheng is now completely impressed by Chu Xiaoman's shamelessness; if this is a special skill she learned from him...
As her master, Wang Zheng could confidently say that this little girl had completely graduated and surpassed her master.
Wang Zheng then ignored the child who was being unreasonable and turned his attention to the other two.
Seeing Wang Zheng's gaze sweep over, Wu Huan didn't mince words and spoke directly without backing down or avoiding the question:
"I want to spar with the captain again, to show him my progress over the past two months, and also to test the results of my special training during this period."
Faced with Wu Huan's request, Wang Zheng naturally nodded in agreement, and he was also very interested in the little girl's experiences over the past two months.
It's much better to be able to glean some clues from the battle than to ask her directly.
After learning what Wu Huan was thinking, Wang Zheng nodded towards the arrogant Mei Yiqi.
"You're disloyal. And what about you? What have you got to do with this?"
Wang Zheng's sudden attention startled Mei Yiqi. What could he possibly want? He was just like Chu Xiaoman, seeking guidance.
Moreover, he had already subtly mentioned this matter in a text message during the Chinese New Year.
Now, Wang Zheng's mischievous side kicked in, and he pretended not to notice, teasing him. The boy, who had just been so arrogant and confident, suddenly blushed and stammered:
"Me...me too..."
"The same thing? I don't understand."
Knowing that Wang Zheng was deliberately teasing him, Mei Yiqi's face contorted with embarrassment.
After the start of the semester, he waited for Wang Zheng at the martial arts hall for a whole week. Besides needing to practice himself, he also wanted Wang Zheng to help him figure out how to develop his visualization objects.
After all, he was standing right there when Wang Zheng helped Wu Huan activate the special effect of the visualization object. Others might not know how amazing Wang Zheng was, but he certainly did.
Who knew that after the start of the new semester, Wang Zheng went into seclusion in a different place. As soon as school was over, he would run to the completely closed-off back mountain and never went to the martial arts hall even once. This made him very bored.
Not to mention Wang Zheng, he hadn't seen the principal he used to run into from time to time who would encourage him, not even once.
Although he had heard from his father that the principal might be injured and was probably in seclusion recovering, in his eyes, Chu Tianxing was the strongest being in China, and he had always wanted to properly greet the principal but hadn't found a suitable opportunity.
Today, I happened to run into Chu Xiaoman and Wu Huan going out to look for Wang Zheng, so I followed them.
Seeing that Mei Yiqi's face turned red and he didn't say anything, Wang Zheng continued to tease him.
"Be bolder, be braver, say it out loud! You have to say it, how am I supposed to guess if you don't?"
Seeing Wang Zheng's ugly face, Mei Yiqi cried out that heaven was unjust, how could this smug guy have such amazing abilities.
He was shy and proud, which made it difficult for him to ask Wang Zheng for help.
After all, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys are at the most immature and rebellious age. He has always regarded Wang Zheng as a goal that he must surpass, and has made harsh remarks to him more than once. Asking Wang Zheng for advice in public is more painful than killing him.
Then Wang Zheng was afraid that this proud young man might really do something bad, and besides, the dormitory entrance wasn't a good place to talk, so he finally helped him out of the predicament.
"Alright, alright, you want to spar with me too, right? Then come along."
After saying that, he turned around gracefully and swaggered towards the martial arts hall.
"Yay!"
Seeing that Wang Zheng finally had time to help her develop new abilities, Chu Xiaoman was overjoyed. After shouting, she skipped and hopped after him.
The most mature of them all, Wu Huan, glanced at Mei Yiqi, gave him an encouraging look, and then followed.
Mei Yiqi, who was standing still, was stunned for a moment, then slapped his face hard and kept cheering himself up in his heart.
"What's so shameful about it? Those two girls know to take the initiative to ask Wang Zheng for advice. Am I not as good as them?"
Mei Yiqi, Mei Yiqi, is saving face really that important? More important than improving your own strength? Don't forget, you're the one who's going to defeat Wang Zheng!
"The worst that can happen is I'll get beaten up. Anyway, he'll probably give me some pointers after he's done. Temporary forbearance isn't shameful. It's truly shameful to lose to him for the rest of my life, or even to be afraid of him. Cheer up!"
As his mindset shifted, Mei Yiqi's gaze gradually hardened. Watching the three figures advancing against the backdrop of the setting sun, he strode after them.
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