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After exchanging a few words, Mr. Bai waited for Chen Chuan to put on his coat before heading back together. He then asked, “Are you going to watch the tournament?”
“I’m not in the mood for it anymore,” Chen Chuan said with a shake of his head.
“That’s true. You don’t need to watch it. Go back. If you feel like it later, you can sit in on my lectures for free. I can’t promise to teach you anything useful, but perhaps I can give you some inspiration,” Mr. Bai said with a smile.
“Thank you, Mr. Bai,” Chen Chuan thanked him seriously. All Third Limit martial artists had their own philosophies and techniques, and they would only display those things in the university.
A look of approval shone in Mr. Bai’s eyes. To be frank, he wasn’t a fighter. Wei Wusheng was strong, and if Mr. Bai had stepped forward to fight, he wouldn’t have been able to win. He would have been patting himself on the back if he could just survive the encounter.
Chen Chuan had used his fists and kicks to kill Wei Wusheng, and he was still young, too. To think that he had that sort of strength and achievements...
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