The more he listened, the more he felt that Master Li Qi was someone who was capable of doing such a thing.
The core of Li Qi's practical teaching to him has always been one word - win.
Winning is everything.
Only those who stand are qualified to be called despicable.
Xue Jing looked strange.
Master, I didn't expect you to do such a thing...
"It must be that the master himself did this and framed someone else."
Yin Muhu seemed to have a deep prejudice against his master. As he spoke, he kept nodding his head, and his expression became more and more certain.
Xue Jing thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Yin, who is your master?"
Yin Muhu looked at him, his tough face showing a more friendly expression than before, and said with a smile:
"Then I will formally introduce myself again."
She stretched out her large, fan-like hand to Xue Jing—even the muscle lines on her fingers were quite obvious.
"Yin Muhu... He is a disciple of Ma Zeyan of the Rongcheng Vajra Dojo. He is one of the direct disciples of the Vajra Dojo and ranks last."
"My master, Ma Zeyan, was taught by none other than King Kong Zhou, one of the 'Three Heroes of Jade City'. Zhou Liexiong is also my great master."
"The style I practiced is Vajra Ruyi Hand."
Extreme hardness will inevitably lead to softness, and extreme hardness will lead to extreme softness. The method of using strength is unique in the world, and can switch between extreme hardness and softness at will, which is amazing.
Thinking of his master's evaluation of the Vajra Ruyi Hand, Xue Jing also stretched out his hand and shook it with Yin Muhu, and said with a smile:
"So Sister Yin is a generation younger than me?"
Yin Muhu curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "We are from different sects, so naturally we are all different. How can he be younger than you?"
Xue Jing laughed and was about to speak, but his expression changed.
The handshake with Yin Muhu should have been ended immediately, but when he was about to withdraw it, the hand as big as a palm leaf fan grabbed it tightly.
"Brother Xue, be careful." Yin Muhu reminded with a look of excitement in his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jing immediately felt a strong and strange force coming from that big hand.
It was like thousands of fine and sharp steel needles suddenly piercing in, yet with a sense of freedom to stretch and retract freely and come and go as desired.
"Interesting." Xue Jing's eyes lit up.
It was the first time he encountered this kind of force.
Xue Jing also mobilized his strength, and a real dragon emerged from his body, roaring and flying towards his palm, and began to confront Yin Muhu's strength head-on.
Hard force is different from soft force. Hard force is a type of force that is straight and difficult to control. Being able to differentiate hard force into thousands of "needle-shaped" strands is already a remarkable thing.
But Yin Muhu's strength is not limited to this.
Those thousands of "steel needles" were like living soldiers. Under her control, each one seemed to have self-awareness and began to "deploy troops" freely.
Just like an experienced dragon-slaying army in the Western fantasy world, they began to attack and defend against Xue Jing's powerful dragon.
As the two forces struggled with each other, Xue Jing was surprised to find that he was... defeated.
Every time the real dragon attacked, it was slowly entangled and dissolved by the opponent. In the complete force, those weak points that ordinary people could not even detect were all penetrated by the steel needle-like Ruyi force.
From the comparison of orders of magnitude, one point of strength used by the opponent can dissipate two or three points of his strength.
Xue Jing changed his mind and started practicing the Golden Scale Breathing Technique, covering the real dragon with an invisible 'golden scale skin', locking it into a whole and putting it on the defensive.
The steel needle formed by Ruyi Jin could not find the gap of the real dragon, and slowly circled around the periphery...
Both of them were accomplished martial arts masters, and they were using their strength to compete with each other, which naturally caused some commotion in the outside world.
There were constant explosion sounds coming from the two palms that were clasped together, and circles of air waves spread out. A lightning-shaped crack appeared in the center of the marble floor where the two people were standing opposite each other.
In the hotel lobby, people with a sensitive sense of touch will feel a slight shaking of the floor from time to time, as if something heavy was being lifted up and then dropped to the ground.
After a while, the two hands that Xue Jing and Yin Muhu were holding suddenly bounced apart.
Xue Jing stood still, while Yin Muhu took three or four steps back, and each step left a crack several dozen centimeters in diameter on the marble floor.
Yin Muhu looked at his palm as big as a palm leaf fan, feeling a little dazed.
There were five deeply sunken red finger marks on her palm. Those were the injuries left by Xue Jing's strong force.
In contrast, there was Xue Jing's palm, which was as white as jade and had no trace of anything.
But seeing this result, Xue Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "I lost, Sister Yin."
At the beginning of the strength contest, he used the same quality and quantity of strength as Yin Muhu to attack him, and the result was - he lost.
This was the first time he encountered such a situation since he started practicing martial arts.
The Vajra Ruyi Hand is worthy of being called "the most powerful hand in the world" by Master Li Qi.
Although in the end he mobilized more and stronger forces to forcibly extinguish all of Yin Muhu's forces and won this "hand-in-hand".
But this is purely using strength to overwhelm the opponent, rather than defeating the opponent in the use of strength.
So Xue Jing simply admitted that he had lost.
Hearing this, Yin Muhu was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "No, I lost."
Although I had expected Xue Jing to be strong, I didn't expect him to be this strong...
In the same conditions of attack and defense, she was unable to gain a big advantage over her opponent thanks to the unique advantages of the Vajra Ruyi Hand.
In the end, he was crushed by the opponent's hard power...
Yin Muhu looked at his thick arms and felt a little lost.
Her body, which is much stronger than that of men of the same age, is what she is most proud of...
Not realizing that he had accidentally destroyed Yin Muhu's proudest thing, which made her a little heartbroken, Xue Jing glanced at the floor and said:
"You have to pay the hotel to repair the floor."
Yin Muhu came back to his senses and nodded, "Well, it was me who caused it, so I'll pay for it."
"Brother Xue, I have something to do and I want to be alone. I will go back to my room first..."
Xue Jing originally wanted to talk with her for a while longer and inquire about the deeds of the 'Three Heroes of Yucheng', but seeing that Yin Muhu seemed to be in a bad state, he did not try to keep her, but just smiled and said goodbye.
Yin Muhu went to the hotel front desk, talked to the receptionist, discussed matters related to the claims, then took the elevator to his room.
Xue Jing sat down on the sofa in the rest area again and touched his chin.
"Is this the power of the Vajra Ruyi Hand? It's very powerful. I stole it."
When I get back to my room later, I will use visualization to simulate consciousness and learn a lot from it!
"Using hard power more easily than soft power... Using the Wind Thunder and the Shaking Star Fire at the same time, maybe we can find a breakthrough from here."
Xue Jing pondered.
The two diametrically opposed killing moves in Canglong Style, one hard and one soft, are extremely difficult to combine. They are the most difficult point to break through if one wants to learn the 'Secret Point' that combines the five killing moves into one.
"An unexpected gain, great."
Xue Jing opened the panel happily.
[… Hidden Dragon Strength Experience +232]
The powerful attack and defense of Heyin Muhu helped Canglong Jin gain a lot of experience.
…
Ten minutes later, Xue Jing's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and took a look. It was his agent Jiang Siwei calling.
When the call didn't go through, he stood up and looked towards the door.
A woman dressed in a white shirt, a black hip skirt, flesh-colored stockings and black pointed high heels, dressed in a classic OL style, hurried in.
She had fluffy short hair that reached her shoulders, a pretty face, delicate makeup, and glasses. She was holding a briefcase in one hand and a cell phone to her ear in the other, looking around.
"Sister Wei, here."
Xue Jing waved at her.
Jiang Siwei heard the voice, turned around and looked in the direction of Xue Jing. After seeing him, she immediately walked over quickly.
"Mr. Xue, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting..."
Jiang Siwei lowered her head and bowed slightly, saying apologetically.
Xue Jing extended his hand and gestured for an invitation, saying with a smile, "You're welcome, take a seat."
"You don't have to call me Mr. Xue, Sister Wei. You are older than me. Just call me Xue Jing, or A Jing, Xiao Jing, etc."
Jiang Siwei sat down on the sofa opposite Xue Jing, raised her head and looked at Xue Jing, taking a close look at him.
Although she had seen Xue Jing's profile photo beforehand, she was mentally prepared.
But after seeing the real person, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
Three big words immediately appeared in my mind.
Money tree!
This is an invincible money tree as long as it is managed well!
There is never a shortage of good-looking people or people who are good at fighting in this world.
What we lack is someone who is both good at fighting and good-looking.
And the person in front of me is extremely good-looking, and judging by the information, he can also fight extremely well...
Jiang Siwei suddenly felt doubtful.
How could such an obviously over-the-top newcomer actually have the chance to be her agent
What have I done to deserve this? Did the club do something wrong
…
Chapter 125: The Power of the Strongest, in front of these eyes, you have no secrets (4K)
"Then I'll call you Xiao Jing."
Jiang Siwei suppressed her excitement and tried her best to show a calm and sincere smile.
She opened the briefcase she was carrying and took out a sealed brown document bag.
The seal on it was not removed. Jiang Siwei tore it open and took out a paper document of about six or seven pages.
"The club said they went through a special channel and signed you as a player in advance. You were reported as a seed for the U19 knockout tournament... This is your official contract."
"It says that I can only open it after I see you. This is my first time looking at it... Wait a minute, I'll help you take a look."
Jiang Siwei said as she opened the contract document in her hand.
Xue Jing nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, just take your time."
A male waiter in waiter uniform came over and asked respectfully, "Sir, would you like something to drink?"
Xue Jing glanced at Jiang Siwei who was carefully checking the contract, thought for a moment, and said, "Bring me a bottle of Coke... and a cup of coffee."
She is dressed in an OL style. I guess this urban beauty likes to drink coffee on a daily basis.
"What kind of coffee would you like?" the waiter asked.
"I don't quite understand. You can choose." Xue Jing said in a gentle tone.
After a while, the waiter came back with a can of Coke and a cup of steaming coffee and placed them on the table.
"Please enjoy your meal."
Xue Jing picked up the Coke, opened the pull tab, and took a sip.
Jiang Siwei, who was sitting opposite, kept flipping through the pages of the contract. The more she looked, the tighter her brows furrowed.
"What a weird contract... One-year contract, 2,300 a month... This is the minimum wage standard, just to comply with the law."
'Anyone who participates in the competition will receive all the prize money as his/her own... There is no mandatory obligation... All activities are subject to his/her personal wishes...'