Chapter 811 Overestimating One's Capabilities
There was a lot of whispering around.
Sun Mingcheng has brought great shame upon himself.
A cold aura emanated from his entire body, and he stared straight at Qiao Yanmeng as if he was about to use a big move.
Qiao Yanmeng dared not slack off.
This time, Sun Mingcheng had taken precautions and certainly could not rely on guesswork anymore.
But when Qiao Yanmeng fell to the ground again and Sun Mingcheng threw a handful of sand at her, blinding her eyes, she became angry.
Damn it, you are cheating.
Isn’t Sun Mingcheng just fast and powerful?
It’s not like she can’t do it.
Qiao Yanmeng winked and He Xiao immediately handed her a few toothpicks.
"Boss, take it easy." He Xiao lowered his voice.
After several fights, Sun Mingcheng was not at a disadvantage, but he kept howling from time to time, as if he was being pricked with a needle.
People around were laughing at him, laughing at him for being a man in his 40s or 50s, and still shouting and yelling during a fight, which was really embarrassing.
After a few rounds, Sun Mingcheng felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything.
After all, who would believe that Qiao Yanmeng would use a toothpick as a hidden weapon in such a competition?
And even if he used a hidden weapon, he was the one who got angry first and threw sand at her.
It's even more embarrassing to tell others about it.
Qiao Yanmeng seemed to know that she couldn't beat him, so she only focused on defense, and poked him with a toothpick from time to time, neither winning nor losing, just to make him uncomfortable.
Sun Mingcheng is going crazy.
This is too torturous!
"You are so vicious, girl..."
He shouted loudly to vent his frustration.
Qiao Yanmeng was waiting for this moment. Without waiting for the old man to react, she kicked him. Before the man could even finish his words, he flew out like a kite.
It hit the wall heavily and then fell to the ground with a bang.
He Xiao was shocked. "Oh my god, Sister Meng, can you be more careful next time? You almost broke my foot."
Sun Mingcheng's face had turned the color of pickles. He struggled to get up and wanted to continue, but his whole body was in pain, especially his knees, which were sore and painful that it was difficult for him to stand up.
"Master, let's forget it. Sister Qiao is too powerful." Gao Yihan said cautiously.
Sun Mingcheng was so angry that he jumped up and down, and pushed his beloved apprentice away, "Get out of here, you useless thing! I was counting on you to bring honor to me, but you just stand here to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige!"
Gao Yihan felt a little aggrieved and muttered, "Master, you can't beat me, so I can't beat you either..."
Before he finished speaking, Sun Mingcheng raised his hand.
Gao Yihan ran away in a hurry.
"Senior Sun, thank you for your kindness. I have benefited a lot from competing with you. Let the doctor on the island take a look at you." Qiao Yanmeng spoke politely after winning the competition.
But Sun Mingcheng was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He stared at her, as if he wanted to open his bloody mouth and eat her.
"Just wait for me!" He gritted his teeth angrily.
"What are you waiting for?" At this time, the door opened and the elder walked out slowly. "Junior brother, have you been learning nothing in the past three years? How come you can't even beat a young kid now?"
The Great Elder was obviously in a good mood. He waved to Qiao Yanmeng, who immediately walked over and stood behind him.
"What are you so proud of? It's just that your disciple is amazing. No one else knows how good you are!" Sun Mingcheng shouted.
The result was a round of ridicule.
He can't even beat the apprentice, and yet he wants to challenge the master.
You really don't know your own limitations.
Seeing how humiliated he was, Sun Mingcheng had no face to stay any longer, so he gave his apprentice a few careful instructions, turned around and limped away.
"You're just going to watch him leave like that?" Qiao Yanmeng was a little puzzled. At least he should stay to have a meal and rest before leaving.
Gao Yihan looked unhappy and choked up a little: "Master has always attached great importance to his reputation. His self-esteem has been hurt this time and he can't stay here any longer."
Qiao Yanmeng felt a little embarrassed.
But since Gao Yihan stayed, she thought she could make up for it to him.
If you count carefully, she has been here for more than a month. She has dealt with everything that needed to be dealt with, and the rest can be temporarily handed over to a few elders.
She told others about her plan to establish a Weiwu League branch in Jing City, and no one refused. After all, Jing City has a large population and may be able to recruit more talented people who love to learn martial arts.
"Then send them here. If you masters have any difficulties, please tell me immediately. No matter where I am, I will rush back the first time." Qiao Yanmeng glanced at the island behind her, feeling a little reluctant.
"You little bitch, just leave if you want to. Don't do any of that sentimental stuff. When we are free, we will naturally go find you to play." The third elder had red eyes and was obviously in a bad mood.
The other two also came forward and gave Qiao Yanmeng a lot of instructions.
The latter wrote down everything, and seeing that the time was almost up, he said to Wei Lingfeng, "Let's go."
That's right, this time when she goes back, she plans to bring Wei Lingfeng with her. He has suffered too much hurt here, and maybe a trip to Beijing will make him feel better.
Wei Lingfeng nodded silently, looked at the masters reluctantly, and knelt down to say goodbye to them.
"Sister Qiao, please take me with you. I also want to help you. I don't want to stay here." At this time, Gao Yihan ran over with eager eyes and grabbed Qiao Yanmeng's arm tightly, looking very dependent.
"Why are you here? Didn't we ask you to stay and learn from a few masters?" Qiao Yanmeng was a little puzzled.
Gao Yihan's eyes turned red, "Sister, I want to go back with you."
Nothing else to say, just this one sentence.
He Xiao crossed his arms over his chest and pouted, "Then I want to go back with you, too. If the boss doesn't take me, how can he take you?"
After hearing this, Gao Yihan's face became even uglier and he grabbed Qiao Yanmeng and wouldn't let her leave.
Qiao Yanmeng was helpless, thinking that one more person would mean more strength, so she nodded and agreed.
He Xiao was left alone in the chaos.
A day later, several people arrived in Beijing.
But no one expected that there would be such a person in the welcoming team.