I Will Eventually Become A God

Chapter 331 Zhao Longtu's past, Mr. Xue, you also played... (4K)

In the office, Zhao Longtu sat on the sofa, silent.

Looking at Xue Jing who was sitting on the office chair flipping through documents, and Cao Sini and Ning Yuantai who stood on his left and right like door gods...especially taking a few more glances at Cao Sini.

Until now, he was still very puzzled, how could this person learn such an outrageous killing move.

It made no sense at all...it shattered his understanding of martial arts.

Zhao Longtu did not try to escape again. He knew in his heart that in front of the terrifying strength of this man named Xue Jing, since the other party wanted him to stay, then all his struggles would be in vain.

The two had an absolute gap in martial arts, which had exceeded the level of "good luck, good performance, and various coincidences might be able to counterattack" and reached the level of "no way to win".

So Zhao Longtu could only stiffen his face and put on an expression of dying rather than surrendering. Anyway, he had made up his mind and would not cooperate with Xue Jing no matter what he wanted him to do.

"Student Zhao."

Xue Jing put down the documents in his hand, looked at Zhao Longtu, and said.

Zhao Longtu closed his eyes and tilted his head to one side, looking like he didn't intend to listen to anything.

Xue Jing didn't care, but continued:

"I am not an education expert or a psychological expert, so I have no way and no intention to solve your psychological problems. In such a short time, I guess I can't solve it even if I want to."

"Therefore, I won't try to kidnap you with the feelings of friendship between teachers and students... Let's be like dirty adults and make some purely profit-based transactions, right?"

Xue Jing smiled.

He had already read Zhao Longtu's information in full before.

Compared with He Han, who went to the same junior high school as him, who was unclear about the incident, Zhi Ge directly checked the files from beginning to end, listed the order, and gave them to Xue Jing to read.

About six years ago, the eleven-year-old Zhao Longtu entered the prestigious school in Yincheng, Yangang Middle School, from primary school.

As an orphan, Zhao Longtu did not have systematic exposure to martial arts since childhood, but after all, he was in the seventh urban circle and learned a little bit. After he entered junior high school, his strong talent for martial arts was immediately discovered by his then class teacher Yao Yushan.

Yao Yushan seemed to take great care of him because of his appreciation for talent. Not only did he take him back to his home to eat and live together, but he also arranged for him to enter the famous Zhenxing lineage to practice martial arts and cultivate him carefully.

The relationship between the two gradually became like that of father and son. As an orphan, Zhao Longtu respected and loved Yao Yushan as his own father.

... However, the real situation was not what Zhao Longtu imagined at the time.

Xue Jing's finger slid across the document in front of him, where there was a photo of Zhao Longtu in junior high school printed on paper.

His face is delicate and gentle, even a little pretty. He is fair-skinned and beautiful. He is the kind of good-looking brother who can make older women scream.

He is completely different from his current fierce appearance, as if he was a criminal who had just been released from prison.

Zhao Longtu gradually noticed something wrong from some details of life, and finally found out what Yao Yushan really thought of him, which made him vomit on the spot.

As an orphan, Zhao Longtu has no parents, so he can only ask other teachers in the school for help, but they either think that Yao Yushan, who has a harmonious family, a happy couple and two children, can't have any strange thoughts about him, and just say that you think too much, or they have collusion with Yao Yushan, and even if they know that he likes this, they will only perfunctorily deal with him.

Occasionally, there are a few teachers who are more serious and responsible about this matter. After observing for a period of time, they did not find any clues and thought that Zhao Longtu was thinking too much.

The development of the matter is predictable. Zhao Longtu was forced into a corner by the increasingly aggressive Yao Yushan. When he resisted, he was hit on the head with a blunt instrument, leaving a deep concave wound at the corner of his eyebrow.

In the end, he could only use his own limited force to ruthlessly kill the man he once regarded as his father.

After the official intervention and investigation, the school discovered such a terrible incident.

Naturally, the school must suppress such a thing and not allow it to be made public, otherwise it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of Yangang Middle School.

Teachers, school leaders, principals... Many people found Zhao Longtu to talk.

The moral kidnapping words such as "after all, we are teachers and students" continued in the conversation, causing Zhao Longtu to be completely disappointed with the profession of teaching and educating people.

...

"Dirty adult deal?" Zhao Longtu glanced at Xue Jing.

Xue Jing nodded and smiled: "Yes... pure exchange of interests, no other issues involved."

Zhao Longtu pondered for a while and felt that he could accept it, so he nodded and said: "What kind of deal is it?"

Xue Jing put his elbows on the table, crossed his palms and supported his chin, posing like Commander Ikari:

"You have just felt it, my classmate Si Ni's 'serious punch', isn't it very powerful?"

Cao Si Ni, who was standing next to him, heard the words 'my classmate Si Ni', her heart jumped, and she felt a little soft all over.

Her forehead was slightly sweaty, and she thought to herself: "Teacher Xue... doesn't understand the weight of his words."

If it were Ye Jingqiu, or any other female classmate, I don't know what unnecessary associations would arise when hearing such words.

Fortunately she could bear it.

"Very powerful, very powerful, I can't compare to it at all." Zhao Longtu nodded solemnly.

Xue Jing chuckled and said, "I taught her this trick at noon today."

"It only took less than a few minutes for her to learn from it."

Zhao Longtu immediately frowned and said, "How is this possible?"

This level of killing move, let alone a few minutes, even if all the principles and training methods were laid out in front of him in great detail, Zhao Longtu was not confident that he could master it in a few years.

This is not a matter of time, but a matter of insufficient level of realm.

Just like if you don’t know the four arithmetic operations, how can you possibly understand advanced math problems? It’s useless no matter how detailed it is.

"This is true." Cao Sini said lightly.

"Don't call things impossible that you think you can't do. The world is not based on your imagination. There are many things beyond your understanding. Teacher Xue is a person who transcends your narrow understanding."

Zhao Longtu looked thoughtful: "So, is this my problem?"

Then, he nodded quickly: "I understand, I believe you can do it."

Cao Sini was a little surprised.

This person's magnanimity...is much greater than imagined?

Cao Sini shook her head.

No, he is just stupid and clear.

Thinking of the scene where He Han believed whatever he said just now, the corner of Cao Sini's mouth moved.

Xue Jing nodded and said: "Now that you understand, let's start talking about the contents of the transaction."

"During the period of the martial arts examination, including three days of training and seven days of examination, I will teach you many martial arts and greatly improve your strength just like I teach other students to 'punch seriously'."

"In return, you must do your best in this exam and actively cooperate with me and other students in order to get good results in the end."

"...How about this? Isn't this a good deal?"

After hearing this, Zhao Longtu had a look of doubt on his face:

"Is that just... enough?"

He was a bit hard to understand.

The teaching quality of the move "Serious Punch" can be taught to others in a few minutes. Not to mention other things, just saying that they have learned this move is enough to make countless people break their heads and kneel in front of Xue Jing. They have paid a lot of effort. I want to learn the price.

Not to mention that there are still ten days left to follow, so I don’t know how much more I can learn.

It's such a big bargain, it can even be said to be a big opportunity. I don't know how many people have practiced for many lifetimes to get blessings, just to let him cooperate in the martial arts test?

The two ends of this trading scale are too unbalanced.

"Maybe it's a hard thing to understand from your point of view."

Xue Jing smiled.

"Don't worry, the transaction between you and me is reciprocal and equal. There is no situation where you take advantage. There is no need to bear any emotional burden."

Zhao Longtu shook his head: "I don't understand."

Xue Jing tapped the table with her index finger:

"Actually, the reason is very simple."

"The value of all external things in this world is given by human beings from their own perspective."

“For example, if not everyone agrees on the value of ‘money’, then ‘money’ itself has no value.”

"In your eyes, I teach you martial arts and help you improve your strength, which is a great benefit for you. I have paid too much, but in fact it is not the case."

Xue Jing's tone was calm: "——To help you improve your strength, for me, it's just a matter of waving my hand."

"It's like a billionaire who takes a fancy to a stone picked up by a beggar and is willing to spend 10,000 yuan to buy this stone that makes him happy. To him, this is not even a drop in the bucket. This In his eyes, the value of ten thousand yuan is only that of one stone."

"And now, you picked up this stone."

"Don't worry and feel uneasy about pie in the sky. In the transaction between you and me, the value of the benefits paid is equal, and no one owes anyone."

Zhao Longtu suddenly realized something and said:

"I see, I completely understand."

Ning Yuantai and Cao Sini next to them moved their mouths and said secretly: 'No, you don't understand at all...'

Although Xue Jing herself may really think so, feeling that she just accidentally leaked something from between her fingers.

But as onlookers, the two people knew very well what a huge gift from heaven this was for Zhao Longtu. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a great opportunity to change his destiny.

Especially Ning Yuantai, he knew that the most important thing in this was not what powerful martial arts Xue Jing taught Zhao Longtu or how much strength he helped improve...

The most important thing is that from now on, the person in front of me has become a 'teacher and student' with Brother Xue!

No one believed more firmly in the greatness this man would become.

The fact that he had a teacher-student relationship with Xue Jing represented such huge and terrifying benefits that even he, who thought he had firmly occupied the position of Xue Jing's number one younger brother, felt envious and even jealous.

'Can fools be lucky...'

Cao Sini and Ning Yuantai thought at the same time.

"So, do you agree to this deal?"

Xue Jing asked.

Zhao Longtu stood up, nodded and said: "I agree..."

His fierce face showed a slight hesitation, but he still whispered: "Teacher Xue."

As soon as the word teacher came out, he seemed to let go of something, and his expression softened a little.

"Very good." Xue Jing smiled.

"Then let's go, the afternoon class will start soon, you should return to the team."

...

On the training ground, the students looked at the strange boy standing in the middle of them with a bandage on his face in surprise.

"Brother, have you figured it out?" He Han came to Zhao Longtu, stretched out his arms and wrapped his neck, and teased.

Zhao Longtu turned his head to look at him, frowned and said: "It's you, Aizen Huyousuke!"

"Uh..." He Han was choked.

"No, why are you still in the dark now, I was just joking, my real name is actually Edogawa Washing Machine, a Chinese-Japanese hybrid, with a Far Eastern mother named Ichichi Hongxia..."

Edogawa Washing Machine shook his head helplessly.

"So that's it... Then why did you lie to me just now, washing machine." Zhao Longtu asked in confusion.

The students around were all amused.

"Student Zhao, you are so cute."

"It's hilarious."

Chen Xingyan slapped the big bump on He Han's head that hadn't disappeared yet, and said:

"You've been fooled again...Don't talk to this bastard, his name is He Han, and he has some problems with his brain."

He Han screamed and squatted down, covering his head. Ye Jingqiu pinched the ends of her hair with her fingers and smiled:

"You can only believe one out of ten sentences this person says, you have to distinguish them carefully!"

Seeing that Zhao Longtu was integrating into this group in a special way, Xue Jing smiled, clapped his hands, made a sound to attract the students' attention, and then said:

"Okay, let's play a little game in this class."

When many students heard the word "game", their eyes lit up.

"Teacher, what game is it?"

"I'm invincible at truth or dare."

"Can we play the King's Game, the kind without taboos... Swish, I really don't have any ideas about Teacher Xue, I just simply like to play."

In the expectant eyes of the students, Xue Jing took out a bell from nowhere.

"Ah!!"

He Han stood up, pointed at Xue Jing, and said in disbelief:

"Teacher Xue, do you want to copy Teacher Kakashi!"

"Don't underestimate the title of copying ninja, Qi Kexiu!"

Xue Jing glanced at him: "Calm down, you Naruto cloud reader."

"The bell plot has long appeared in the memories of the third generation, and this is not original to Kakashi."

He Han was stunned, showing a happy expression like a harvest: "Teacher, it turns out that you also play..."

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