Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 133 Registration

Chapter 133: Chapter 133 Registration

Back in the classroom, Su Yang took the opportunity to ask Zhao Qiupeng some questions about the inter-school martial arts competition.

The competition was initiated by the second generation of the four big families, modeled after the provincial inter-school martial arts competition. It aimed to select talents from various places to compete in the provincial city, and then from those, the elites would be chosen and sent to major martial arts schools.

Lin Kai and Chen Hu were among the outstanding participants of the competition, directly selected and sent to Nantian Martial Arts School. And the person leading this was Ding Qiuhuan.

Hearing this, Su Yang could naturally understand why Lin Kai had come back. It seemed he had returned with Ding Qiuhuan, to deal with him. In other words, even if Su Yang didn’t make a move, Lin Kai wouldn’t let him off!

"Su Yang, although you are very strong, Lin Kai is no ordinary person!" Zhao Qiupeng said worriedly, "His strength is not much less than Ding Qiuhuan’s. Plus, having gone to Nantian Martial Arts School for two years, who knows how strong he has become now. Maybe you shouldn’t participate in the inter-school martial arts competition!"

"It’s fine." Su Yang calmly replied with two words.

Looking at Su Yang, Zhao Qiupeng ultimately didn’t say anything more. He didn’t know what had happened to Su Yang in these three years, but he knew that if Su Yang was sure about something, there would be no mistakes.

...

After school in the evening, as soon as Su Yang walked out of the classroom, a group of people surrounded him, among them was Wang Hao.

"Brother Yang, let’s go and register!" Wang Hao said excitedly.

"Register for what?" Su Yang asked curiously.

"For the inter-school martial arts competition registration!" Wang Hao explained.

"Is registration necessary?" Su Yang was surprised; he thought that what he said today would suffice.

"At least you need to do a check-in." Wang Hao said.

"Alright then." Su Yang was free anyway, so he went straight to the registration place with Wang Hao and the others.

The registration was set up at No. 5 Middle School. Although the school was not very strong, it had a large sports field which was the venue for the martial arts competition every year.

When they arrived at the registration site, many people had already gathered. Most of them were acquainted with each other as they all came from the martial arts associations of various schools and had many opportunities to interact normally.

Su Yang and his group were among the newest faces. As soon as they walked in, they attracted everyone’s attention.

"Where are these guys from?" a young man whispered.

"Don’t know, never seen them before. They probably aren’t from our circle, right?"

"If they aren’t from our circle, what are they doing here?"

The crowd murmured quietly, when suddenly one of the young men stepped forward and said with a smile, "Yo, isn’t that Brother Hao?"

Seeing this young man, Wang Hao’s face changed instantly, and his eyes filled with rage.

"That’s Wang Hao’s middle school classmate, named Li Yanbing. It’s said he stole Wang Hao’s girlfriend," Zhao Qiupeng explained in a low voice beside Su Yang, as he was quite familiar with Wang Hao.

Su Yang suddenly realized why Wang Hao was so angry.

Li Yanbing wore a uniform with the emblem of Tiger Prestige Martial Arts; he was a member of their faction. He looked Wang Hao up and down, let out a laugh, and said, "Brother Hao, what are you here for?"

"To register for the Martial Arts Tournament!" Wang Hao responded gravely.

"You? Registering for the Martial Arts Tournament? Hahaha..." Li Yanbing burst into laughter: "Brother Hao, are you kidding? What’s got into you to sign up for the Martial Arts Tournament? Aren’t you afraid of ending up with a face like a smashed pig, just like last time?"

Wang Hao’s expression suddenly turned icy, and through clenched teeth, he said, "This time it’s different. Our Destiny Martial Arts will definitely beat all of you!"

"Talk is cheap for someone so inexperienced!" A youth beside them, eyes gleaming with a cold light, sneered: "Wang Hao, was last year’s beating not enough for you? What, you’ve brought a few more good-for-nothings this time looking for a thrashing?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone behind Su Yang became furious; this was an insult to them all.

"Quan Lin, watch your words!" Wang Hao shouted angrily.

"What do I need to watch with you!?" Quan Lin sneered: "Even your Seventh Middle School’s Taekwondo Association has to stay meek in our presence. What are you worth? Do you even deserve to speak here? How about it? Can’t take it? If you can’t, then fight me!"

Furious, yet helpless, Wang Hao knew he was no match for Quan Lin. Having already suffered at Quan Lin’s hands before, there was no way he could beat him.

Seeing Wang Hao silent, Li Yanbing couldn’t help but laugh even more uncontrollably. He turned his head and called out, "Shuang Shuang, come and see your ex-boyfriend, scared into speechlessness!"

A heavily made-up girl came over; it was Wang Hao’s ex-girlfriend, Lin Shuang. She glanced at Wang Hao with disdain and said, "Wang Hao, why are you everywhere? Haven’t I told you I don’t want to see you? Don’t you get what that means? Chasing after me like this, clinging on shamelessly, do you find that amusing?"

"When have I ever followed you!" Wang Hao said anxiously: "I came here to register!"

Lin Shuang said, "Register? What are you signing up for? You’re just a loser who plays basketball, what are you trying to prove? Who here can you possibly beat?"

"You’re such a wimp, yet you dare to sign up for the Martial Arts Tournament, you’re just asking to be beaten! If you want to be beaten so badly, go find someone else to do it for you. What, you think I’ll have sympathy for you if you come to me? Let me tell you, that’s never going to happen."

"My man has got to be a real hero, tall and fearless—what are you? Still daring to pester me like this!"

Wang Hao was so angry that his lips trembled, and with gritted teeth, he said: "Lin Shuang, don’t get too full of yourself. My being here has nothing to do with you. I came here to register for the Martial Arts Tournament!"

"You, signing up? Who here could you possibly beat, and you want to register?" Lin Shuang scanned the crowd and said: "Come on, pick anyone here. If you can beat them, I’ll kneel and kowtow to you!"

Wang Hao was stunned, indeed wanting to fight, but he lacked the ability. He had never been able to compete with these people, and having been injured today, even though he was cured, his body still had limitations.

"Why so silent?" Lin Shuang sneered: "I told you, you’re a coward, you’re too scared to fight, right? Humph, just a loser, the same as the rest of your Seventh Middle School—a bunch of losers!"

Beyond furious, Wang Hao was about to speak when Su Yang beat him to it: "Wang Hao, since they’re so earnestly inviting, why don’t you play along with them?"

"Huh?" Wang Hao was taken aback, but he noticed Su Yang winking at him.

Not understanding Su Yang’s intention, yet steeling himself, Wang Hao said: "Fine, I’ll fight, I choose..."

Wang Hao’s gaze swept over the crowd, hoping to find the weakest link.

"Let’s pick this Li Yanbing," Su Yang said with a smile: "He’s an old classmate of yours, after all. Maybe you can go easy on him, try not to beat him too badly!"