Inheritance of Two Trillion-Chapter 677: Outperforming Chu Dashan_1

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Chapter 677: Chapter 677: Outperforming Chu Dashan_1

Chu Dashan insisted on sparring with Bai Xiaosheng, and no sooner had they crossed fists than he was defeated by a move.

Bai Xiaosheng’s movements were incredibly fast, so much so that calling them lightning-fast would not be an overstatement.

Chu Dashan simply couldn’t defend in time, he couldn’t even perceive the attack coming!

The fist was already in front of his eyes!

Chu Dashan’s complexion turned green, he clenched his teeth, and with a fierce lower of his head, he braced Bai Xiaosheng’s fist with his forehead, grabbed Bai Xiaosheng’s wrist with his left hand, and a straight right punch aimed for Bai Xiaosheng’s chest.

He just couldn’t believe it!

As a Martial Arts Teacher, after ten years of diligent practice, he couldn’t be worse than an ordinary person.

It must have been because I underestimated him, this time, I must give it my all!

Chu Dashan reacted extremely quickly.

Bai Xiaosheng was even faster.

Chu Dashan’s left hand failed to catch Bai Xiaosheng. Instead, Bai Xiaosheng grabbed his wrist firmly, while his fierce straight right punch, which seemed certain to hit its mark, was smashed downward by Bai Xiaosheng’s fist from above, knocking it aside.

Chu Dashan’s eyes suddenly contracted, and he violently broke free from Bai Xiaosheng’s grasp, advancing again.

These two men, in front of an audience of students, turned into two shadows colliding with each other.

Moving swiftly, changing directions.

The crowd could only hear the dull thuds of impact, unable to discern the movements of the two fighters, their eyes dazzled by the blur.

The students’ eyes widened, not daring to look away for even a moment, their faces filled with excitement.

A liberal arts major holding ground against a Martial Arts Teacher from the Physical Education College, this was going to be a feather in their cap!

On the platform, Huo Qianxun was so thrilled she wanted to clap her hands.

"How is this possible!" The students of Chu Dashan, including Song Yang, couldn’t help but express their astonishment, "My teacher is a champion of the provincial martial arts competition!"

Now, to be pushed to a stalemate by an unremarkable, refined teaching assistant was inconceivable!

It was simply unbelievable!

However, it wasn’t a stalemate; after three to five minutes, one of the figures was thrown out, and although he didn’t fall to the ground, it took several steps back to stabilize himself.

That figure thrown out was Chu Dashan!

Song Yang and the others didn’t even know what to say, their eyes wide as saucers, mouths agape, you could see right down their throats.

"Thanks for the match, Teacher Chu, this round is a draw," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.

He was giving Chu Dashan face.

Chu Dashan’s face was as red as a pig’s liver, full of disbelief, and after a long moment, he managed to spit out two words through gritted teeth, "Thanks for... letting me win!"

Though he said it as if he had been allowed to win, in Chu Dashan’s view, he had already lost.

During the exchange with Bai Xiaosheng, his every move was blocked, and before each technique could take shape, Bai Xiaosheng would strike the weakest point with punches and kicks.

His seemingly fierce techniques were frequently neutralized by those muffled blows.

To be exact, he was getting beaten up!

Bai Xiaosheng seemed to anticipate his every move ahead of time.

Inconceivable! Could the gap between my realm and his be so vast?!

Chu Dashan refused to believe it, especially since his own teacher had said that he was a genius in the martial arts.

Could it be that the man standing before him was a freak of nature?

Bai Xiaosheng saw the astonishment in Chu Dashan’s eyes, and smiled without a word.

He truly did anticipate each of Chu Dashan’s moves ahead of time, otherwise, it would have been impossible to suppress him every step of the way.

Bai Xiaosheng’s third auxiliary system—the Micro Expression Analysis System—was used to train his observational skills and served as a teaching tool. However, Bai Xiaosheng discovered it had another use: when facing an opponent in combat, by activating the Micro Expression Analysis System and relying on Red Lotus’s split-second judgment, he could discern the opponent’s movements.

This was incredibly useful, almost like precognition!

Furthermore, when Red Lotus provided "Technique Deciphering," his skills would instantly reach their peak state, allowing him to thoroughly suppress his opponent.

Even fighting a super freak like Lei Ying would mean a fair fight.

On the platform, Huo Qianxun started clapping excitedly, and her enthusiasm sparked a round of applause from the entire audience.

It was a celebration for an incredible spar!

Shock, dismay, admiration—the expressions on Chu Dashan’s face shifted a few times before he finally nodded at Bai Xiaosheng and began to applaud.

Being able to let go after taking up a challenge is the mark of a true man, worthy of being a Martial Arts Teacher at Zhongda!

Bai Xiaosheng’s opinion of Chu Dashan greatly improved, and he responded with a smile and joined in the applause.

This was a form of polite acknowledgment.

At that moment, the bell signaling the end of class rang.

To avoid being surrounded by enthusiastic students after class, making it impossible for them to leave, Huo Qian Xun quickly packed up her materials and dismissed the class. Then, without further ado, she grabbed Bai Xiaosheng and hastily left.

Chu Dashan watched them leave, his eyes wide open.

"Teacher?" Song Yang and the others approached and couldn’t help but call out with some concern.

Chu Dashan’s face suddenly came "alive" again; he pulled out a bank card and stuffed it into Song Yang’s hand. "The password is my birthday, which you know, kid. Leave a few of you here, each person in this class gets five hundred, spend it all!"

Having said that, Chu Dashan chased after Bai Xiaosheng and Huo Qian Xun in the direction they had departed.

What was the teacher going to do? Song Yang and the others immediately grew worried but couldn’t follow them.

They still had to stay and complete the task assigned by the teacher.

Bai Xiaosheng and Huo Qian Xun had only walked a few hundred meters when they heard someone calling them from behind.

Turning their heads, they saw Chu Dashan running towards them.

"Friend, may I ask your name!" Chu Dashan stood in front of Bai Xiaosheng and asked earnestly.

"Bai Xiaosheng." This time, Bai Xiaosheng didn’t sidestep the question. He smiled, replied, and reached out his hand.

Chu Dashan shook hands with Bai Xiaosheng solemnly.

"You could have won against me in public but chose to save my face. I’m grateful for that kindness," said Chu Dashan seriously. "But I still feel dissatisfied. I’d like to invite you to meet my teacher, is that okay?"

Meet your teacher? Bai Xiaosheng was taken aback and found this request somewhat difficult.

"I’m not part of your education system, nor am I a teacher here. I’m just a friend of Mr. Huo, and I’m afraid I’ve caused offense this time. Perhaps another day, as I have to return to my company now." Bai Xiaosheng refused.

He didn’t want to get entangled in this matter any further.

Chu Dashan wanted to say something more.

"Your teacher, Professor Sun Xuanbei?" Huo Qian Xun suddenly interjected.

Chu Dashan looked at her and nodded.

"Brother Bai, meeting him wouldn’t hurt," said Huo Qian Xun to Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng was surprised that the girl was speaking up for Chu Dashan.

"Since we have to pass by the school gate anyway, we’re bound to run into him!" Huo Qian Xun said.

It would be on their way.

"Yes, it won’t take up much of your time," Chu Dashan urged eagerly.

He couldn’t resign himself to his loss; at the very least, he needed to understand the gap between them, or how could he possibly improve further?

He couldn’t see what the issue was, but his teacher would surely know!

Bai Xiaosheng was perplexed; which professor would normally be at the school gate, if not to tend the gate?

"Well then, if it’s on the way, paying a visit to the esteemed professor seems reasonable," Bai Xiaosheng reluctantly agreed.

Chu Dashan was pleased and led the way.

As the trio approached the school gate, Bai Xiaosheng saw an old man, who was smiling and chatting with a charming elderly lady.

Chu Dashan headed straight for them.

A Martial Arts Teacher... tending the gate... Could he be retired, making the most of his spare time?

Bai Xiaosheng was puzzled.

But there’s joy to be found in every stage of life, he thought.

"Teacher," Chu Dashan called out loudly; the old man and lady looked over.

Out of respect for the professor, Bai Xiaosheng stepped forward and greeted the elder respectfully, "Professor Sun Xuanbei, hello!"

The old man was quite proud, glanced at him, and completely ignored him.

Instead, the old lady, with a kindly face, asked, "Young man, are you looking for me?"

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