Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 19 - 20 Meeting Idiots One After Another

Chapter 19: Chapter 20 Meeting Idiots One After Another

Lin Hao laughed, saying to himself that after being reborn, how could he keep encountering such idiots? Crawling between someone’s legs was an utterly foolish act.

If someone made such a request and succeeded, they could go home for dinner; if it failed, their family and friends would all have to visit their home for consolation.

Take Yu Sen, for example.

"What’s going on?" Just then, a rather authoritative voice sounded from outside the crowd. As everyone turned towards the source of the noise, they saw a middle-aged man, frowning as he walked over.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and wore black-framed glasses, giving off an intellectual vibe. He was the head of the school’s Guidance Office, Li Qianting.

"What are you trying to do here at school?" Li Qianting asked sternly. "Wu Tao, who told you to set up flowers and candles for a confession here? You might be graduating, but as long as you are in school, you have to abide by the school rules!"

Wu Tao, who was about to lose his temper and throw punches, immediately became fearful upon seeing Li Qianting. After all, he was still a student and was just about to graduate. It wouldn’t be good to cause trouble at this critical moment.

"Mr. Li, it’s nothing. I was just chatting with Lin. The flowers and candles are for a birthday celebration, not a confession."

"Really?" Li Qianting was skeptical.

"Yes, Mr. Li. Don’t listen to what other students are saying. My friends here can vouch for me," said Wu Tao to the boys behind him, "Right, guys?"

"Yes, we’re just celebrating a birthday, Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li, I can vouch for that."

"Exactly."

One after another, the boys behind him chimed in.

Li Qianting wasn’t fooled, but considering Wu Tao’s influential background and with graduation looming, he decided not to offend anyone unnecessary and thus turned a blind eye: "If that’s the case, then go back to whatever you were doing."

"Sure, Mr. Li. You go ahead, I’ll leave as soon as I’m done here," Wu Tao said.

"What are you trying to do exactly? I’ll stay here and watch you do it," Li Qianting said, still looking severe. "I hope I’m not bothering you?"

Wu Tao was startled and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes. The chance to fight Lin Hao was likely slipping away.

"It’s fine, Mr. Li." Wu Tao turned towards Lin Hao, "Lin Hao, since you look down on karate, then show me your strength by signing up for the school’s martial arts competition in three days. Do you dare?"

"Pfft!" Chen Yifan retorted, "Wu Tao, if my brother Hao participates, I’m afraid you’ll be beaten badly. You better think it through."

"Chen Yifan, this isn’t your business. Keep your mouth shut," Wu Tao said. "Lin Hao, do you dare or not?"

"Damn, so arrogant. Hao bro, accept his challenge. I really want to see the so-called number one fighter of Binhai High School getting trounced!"

Lin Hao’s eyebrows twitched silently, "Alright, since my brother wants to see my strength, Wu Tao, I accept your challenge."

"At the same time, I’ll show you that indeed as you said, Shiran isn’t someone just anyone can match up to. Your so-called strength is nothing in my eyes."

Lin Hao spoke easily, as if he was commenting on something trivial.

However, even Li Qianting couldn’t help but frown at these words.

He had heard of Lin Hao.

In the martial arts competition, how could Lin Hao possibly stand a chance against Wu Tao? Wasn’t this just self-torture?

Still, as a teacher, this was a legitimate challenge between students, so he didn’t interfere too much. He was here just to settle the current dispute.

As for the competition in three days, that was not his concern for now.

"This Lin Hao sure talks big."

"He could compete with Wu Tao? In three days, Wu Tao will knock his teeth out."

"Hey, that’s not necessarily true. I heard the competition in three days is on an elimination basis, he might not even make it to the finals."

"True, if Lin Hao makes it to the finals, I’ll literally live-stream myself cutting off my own genitals."

In the crowd, a student was taken aback and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, Wu bro. Do you think he can make it to the finals? Gu Baifeng and Xiao Lingyu are ahead of him. Rumors say they are no weaker than Wu Tao, and they’ve been practicing martial arts since childhood."

"Oh, I hope you keep your word," said Wu Lin with a peculiar expression, remembering Lin Hao’s combat power from a few days ago and shivering uncontrollarily.

Wu Tao? In front of Lin Hao, he was nothing.

He was looking forward to seeing Wu Tao’s expression when he failed.

"Maybe, I could make some money off this opportunity," Wu Lin muttered as he slipped away from the crowd, feeling elated.

Not a single person believed Lin Hao could defeat Wu Tao, but Wu Lin believed because he had seen Lin Hao’s capabilities firsthand.

And he knew, on that day, Lin Hao hadn’t even used his full strength!

Almost all the students on the playground were mocking Lin Hao, thinking him overconfident and merely seeking a beating.

In the field, Wu Tao’s eyes also gleamed with excitement.

As long as Lin Hao agreed to the fight, Wu Tao had numerous ways to handle him,

Even on the martial arts field, he could cripple Lin Hao, making him pay for today’s actions.

"Shiran, let’s go." Lin Hao wasn’t as dramatic internally; competing with Wu Tao was not something he particularly cared about.

Walking shoulder to shoulder with Lin Shiran and Chen Yifan, the three left the playground amidst a mixture of gasps and disdainful looks.

Stepping outside the school gates, Lin Shiran naturally took Lin Hao’s arm, her face radiating immense happiness:

"Darling, remember to go easy in the competition three days from now. Don’t be like you were a couple of days ago, you know, that could cause serious trouble."

"Don’t worry, I know my limits," Lin Hao responded.

"What happened a few days ago?" Chen Yifan looked confused and clueless.

"It’s nothing, just a small matter," Lin Hao replied. "By the way, Yifan, didn’t you say last time that you wanted to learn martial arts? When are you free, I can teach you."

"Ah..." Chen Yifan sighed, "Honestly, I’d love to learn, but summer vacation is coming up, and my dad is planning to take me abroad for some exposure, and I don’t want to miss this opportunity..."

"No worries, there’s no rush. Anytime is fine," Lin Hao said about cultivation, confident that he had plenty of methods and ways to get Chen Yifan into cultivation.

"Shiran, how about you? Do you want to learn?" Lin Hao asked indulgently.

"I don’t want to."

To Lin Hao’s surprise, Lin Shiran shook her head without hesitation, rejecting the offer.

"Why?" Lin Hao was speechless. For thousands of years, countless people had knelt before him, begging to become his disciple. In the Eternal Life Realm, there were even unmatched beauties who would offer their bodies and freedom as a price to be his disciple.

But today, he faced a refusal, even from someone who had seen him catch bullets barehanded. It was simply inconceivable.

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