"What do you mean you lack confidence! This competition is divided into long weapons, short weapons, and hidden weapons. I want you to learn from Aunt Tai's swordsmanship."
As Peng Jun spoke, he took out the sword manual.
As soon as I turned around, Peng Jun came up and slapped me, but I dodged before he could touch me.
"master!"
"Wow? You're pretty good, kid. You even dodged my slap."
That was a completely subconscious reaction. It seems my body reacts faster now; as soon as my brain gives a command, my body moves.
And just a few microseconds ago, my brain calculated the best evasive maneuver.
"Master, why did you hit me?"
"You're flipping through it so fast, can you even understand it? I'm asking you to use it as a reference, who are you trying to fool?"
"Master, I didn't just lie. I remembered everything! Look!"
I used two fingers as a sword, practicing each move one by one, and the faster and faster I practiced, it was as smooth as flowing water.
"Hey? You've finally figured it out, kid?"
I've finally figured it out! My mind and body are now working together much better than before. I can practically do whatever I want.
Even Aunt Jun nodded in agreement: "Zheng Yang was never cut out for kung fu before, but now he's like a completely different person."
I didn't change it. If I took out the King's Blood, the Core Machine's Blood, and the Crystal Computer, I would still be that idiot.
All I can say is that technology has changed me.
"Hehe! It's not as good as you guys say."
"No, no! I felt that your moves just now were even more impressive than those performed by my great-aunt's apprentices."
"And you just glanced at it a few times, yet you managed to memorize the moves. Tell me the truth, did your great-aunt teach you?"
"No? Oh, let me tell you the truth!"
I pointed to my head: "We just added another high-tech gadget here."
Anyway, there's no one else around now, so I'm not going to hide it anymore.
Peng Jun circled me twice: "You can't keep doing this. You've lost everything—blood, bones, brains. Are you even human anymore?"
Damn! I didn't just switch, I merged them.
However, Peng Jun's words are also true. I have already suffered the backlash, which means that ordinary women cannot have children for me.
"You better watch out, kid. Don't let some high technology take over your body one day. You'll have nowhere to cry then."
"Yes, Master! I will be careful."
From now on, I'll rely on what I have now and try not to wear anything else.
Peng Jun handed the sword manual to Aunt Jun: "Anyway, he memorized it, look!"
"Yes, Master!"
Peng Jun looked at me, still seemingly uneasy.
He pulled me aside and asked, "Are you still interested in women?"
"Oh? Of course!"
"Oh! That's alright then."
What does that mean? Being interested in women means there's nothing wrong with you?
"By the way! Did you try to make antimatter?"
"No! I've been too busy lately. Besides, Chip Intelligence needs to be fully engaged for an hour, I can't manage that..."
Wait a minute! What if I divided my massive chip intelligence into four parts and continuously output it at level eight intensity for an hour?
What came to mind?
"Maybe we can give it a try. But this thing needs to be stored carefully once it's made. If one gram of antimatter explodes, it's equivalent to 43,000 tons of TNT. That's no joke."
Peng Jun nodded: "We'll talk about that later. Let's go to the Langjun base now! Aunt Tai and Taishi should have arrived by now."
We then went to the Langjun base.
Grand Aunt arrived, accompanied by her apprentice Yu Li. Grand Historian did not come, but his apprentice Meng Jin did.
In addition, there were Mencius, a Confucian scholar, and Shi Tongguang, a Buddhist monk.
Generally speaking, they were all acquaintances.
The great-aunt said, "Those old folks said that as long as we lead the team, they won't come."
Peng Jun curled his lip upon hearing this: "They really think I have nothing better to do now. Let's go! Let's get on the plane."
This time, we were taken by a small passenger plane, which is much faster than a commercial airliner.
Once we land in Yangben, we'll go out and find a way to eat.
Peng Jun went directly to Da Xia's restaurant. He liked wine, but he could only drink wine from Da Xia.
In his words, Yangben's wine was not even as good as horse urine.
I don't really care, I'm fine with going anywhere.
The owner greeted us with great enthusiasm as soon as he saw that we were from Daxia.
Because the competition is being held in Kaihoku Province of Yomoto, and masters from various countries have already arrived, the boss asked directly:
"Are you all martial arts masters of our Great Xia?"
Peng Jun: "I wouldn't call myself a master, I just know a little bit of kung fu."
"No matter what, I'm happy that people from my hometown are here to compete. This drink is on me."
The shop owner took out a clay-sealed jar, knocked off the clay seal, and immediately released a rich aroma of wine.
Peng Jun asked with his eyes closed, "Is the boss's child a son or a daughter?"
The boss smiled and said, "I can tell you're an expert. I have a son at home."
"Haha! Great! Boss, you've got the perfect meaning, 'Top Scholar Red'! Zheng Yang, here's your reward!"
"Hey!" I took out a bag of money and handed it to the shopkeeper.
But the boss blocked my way: "Young man! I already said this wine is free. If you pay for it, you're disrespecting me."
Holy crap! I only glanced at the boss a couple of times, and I discovered that he was also a martial arts expert.
Those who practice martial arts have higher bone density, strength, and lung capacity than ordinary people, which is immediately noticeable.
The boss's hands, in particular, were covered in calluses, clearly indicating that he practiced boxing regularly.
"Since you have such kind intentions, we will accept them."
Peng Jun gave me an approving look; he had clearly noticed it too.
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