"Bang-"
A slender hand grabbed his throat at a speed he could not understand, lifted him up and threw him to the ground.
The fall left a human-shaped dent on the rubber floor.
The entire martial arts club venue fell into silence because of this sudden scene.
Chen Feng was lying on the ground, and before he could recover, a foot stepped on his chest.
A cool and domineering voice came to my ears.
"Ah? What kind of champion are you?"
Xue Jing spoke with a tone full of contempt.
[Conditions have been met, activate skill: Acting]
…
Chapter 129: The Ultimate Move of the Movement, the Secret of the Reverse Scale, the Flower God Meeting, the Lord of the Thousand Reds and Ten Thousand Beauties (4K)
A new skill was activated
Xue Jing glanced at the panel prompt that popped up in front of him.
In an instant, he felt that he had become much more "coordinated".
Originally, he pretended to be cool and awesome, but it was still a bit stiff. After all, it didn't really fit his personality, and there were still many shortcomings in the details such as facial expressions and movements.
But now, his whole person exudes an arrogant aura of "I'm so fucking awesome" from the inside out, without any flaws. If he were put into a fantasy novel, he would be a villain at least at the level of the son of the emperor.
Even emotionally, Xue Jing felt that he was really "arrogant".
"Look at me, you cub."
Xue Jing stepped on Chen Feng and looked down at him from a high position in Linxia. His tone was no longer that kind of deliberate contempt, but came naturally, as if he was born to be so superior.
"What champion are you, huh?"
"..." Chen Feng felt the force of the foot stepping on his chest and abdomen, and his resolute expression gradually changed.
At first it was unbelievable, then gradually it became distorted, turned into shame and anger, and finally into rage.
He mobilized all his strength, shook violently, broke free from Xue Jing's stamp, stood up quickly, stretched out his hand to grab Xue Jing's collar, and said angrily:
"You damned little brat, I'm gonna fuck you—"
Before he could utter the last word, Chen Feng's outstretched hand was blocked by Xue Jing.
With a burst of force, the two palms collided. Xue Jing did not hold back. With the sheer crushing of quality and quantity, he directly defeated all the force attached to Chen Feng's palm. He grabbed his index and middle fingers and broke them out mercilessly.
“Click—”
The sound of bones crackling as the joints twisted was heard, and Chen Feng's two fingers were twisted into an arc that could not be achieved under normal circumstances, with the backs of his fingers almost touching the back of his hand.
"ah!!"
Chen Feng screamed.
"I'm asking you a question. Who allowed you to stand up?"
Xue Jing grabbed his fingers and swung them like noodles. A dragon roar sounded, and the real dragon force penetrated into Chen Feng's body, crushing all his resistance.
Chen Feng was lifted off the ground, starting from the fingers that were held by Xue Jing. A visible force flowed through his body, leaving an obvious bend wherever it passed. His bones made crackling sounds, and he completely lost his balance and fell to the ground again.
"What a rude champion."
Xue Jing raised his foot and stepped on the back of his head. With a force, he pressed his head into the rubber floor, embedding it deeply. A circle of radial cracks suddenly appeared around it.
"… "
Everyone stared at this sudden scene in amazement.
The president of the martial arts club who was usually unattainable, domineering, and uncontrollable, as if he was invincible, was actually being trampled under someone's feet.
The other party was just a teenager who looked like a minor.
In the eerie silence, Xue Wan was the first to come back to his senses.
She hummed and said, "It seems that Senior Chen can't control my brother."
“It’s a shame.”
…
After the group walked out of the martial arts club, the petite female college student Shang Ping immediately covered her mouth with both hands and looked at Xue Jing in disbelief.
"Brother-kun... you are too awesome!"
Zhao Lu and Wei Juan also nodded repeatedly.
He is the president of Fengda's martial arts club and has won several high school martial arts league championships.
In the eyes of Fengda students, he is almost the strongest college student in their cognition.
But in front of Xue Jing, he was like a little chicken, and he could be easily picked up and held.
Xue Wan was surprised:
"I asked you to be a little more ruthless... but isn't this a bit too ruthless?"
"Aren't I just cooperating with you? My acting skills are okay, right?" Xue Jing shrugged.
In fact, he also realized that he had overexerted himself.
[Acting Skills] After being activated, he was immersed in the role at that moment, and directly took on the role of this arrogant character. He immersed himself in it and unconsciously followed the role, and his actions were a bit ruthless.
Xue Wan looked at him suspiciously: "It doesn't look like an act."
"You're not pretending to be a good kid in front of me, but you're actually beating people up every day outside, are you?"
Xue Jing said speechlessly: "You think too much."
Xue Wan smiled and reached out to rub Xue Jing's head: "Thank you this time, you are worthy of being my Ou Doudou. Now that you have grown up, you can help your sister."
Xue Jing moved her messy hand away and said, "Are you sure this is enough? Didn't Chen Feng say he was very difficult to deal with?"
"That's enough... If it has come to this, and he still dares to keep pestering me, then I naturally have other ways to deal with him." Xue Wan said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't suffer any loss to your sister."
Xue Jing looked at her confident expression and nodded: "That's good."
The cat, who had been lying on Xue Jing's shoulder the whole time, yawned.
…
After walking around the Fengda campus with Xue Wan and his group for a while, Xue Jing asked Xue Wan:
"By the way, aren't you from the Horticultural Garden? Why don't you take me over to have a look?"
Xue Wan paused and said nonchalantly, "There's nothing to see over there, just a bunch of flowers and plants."
Zhao Lu smiled and said, "It's not easy to go to the Horticultural College. Wanwan's teacher, Professor Lu... How should I put it, he's a rather old-fashioned person."
"Except for Wanwan, I have never seen the professor treat any student with a good face... If you bring someone from outside the school into the Horticultural Institute, she will probably be angry."
Xue Jing nodded, "Is that so."
As they were talking, there was a shout from the side.
"Wanwan~"
Everyone turned to look.
A woman who looked to be about thirty years old and was probably a teacher, holding a book in her arms, was waving towards this side in the corridor not far away.
"Professor Lu is looking for you. She wants you to go see her right away~"
Xue Wan was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Okay~ I understand."
Seeing this, Xue Jing said, "Sister, go and do whatever you want. I have to go back to the hotel too."
Xue Wan thought about it and said, "Okay then... You have a game tomorrow. I've bought the tickets. I'll go there and cheer for you then."
Xue Jing smiled and nodded.
"Competition? Wait, tomorrow... is it the U19 competition?"
Zhao Lu said in surprise.
Shang Ping complained, "Wow, Wanwan, why didn't you tell me earlier? I wonder if the tickets are sold out now. Let's check!"
"You have to watch your brother's game live!"
Wei Juan took out her cell phone:
"Why rush? The stadium can seat more than 10,000 people. There are plenty of tickets. Even if they are sold out, we can just find scalpers..."
Xue Jing smiled and said, "Let's stop here today. I'm leaving first."
He was about to turn around and walk towards the school gate, but was stopped by Xue Wan: "Wait! Leave Xiao Fengwan behind."
Xue Jing paused and said helplessly:
"You haven't had enough yet?"
Xue Wan reached out and took the cat off Xue Jing's shoulder, held it in his arms, rubbed the cat's head vigorously with his cheek, and said intoxicatedly:
"How can that be possible? I want to be with Xiao Fengwan forever. Mommy loves you so much!"
As he said this, he kissed the cat's mouth hard several times.
Cat: “…”
It turned its gaze towards Xue Jing, with a very anthropomorphic expression of 'old man, subway, mobile phone.jpg' on its face.
Xue Jing pinched his chin. Although he was a little bit of a cat addict, it was quite interesting to see the cat's tortured expression.
So he waved and walked towards the school gate without looking back.
"goodbye."
Maomao's mouth twitched.
…
Walking on the way to the school gate, Xue Jing pushed his glasses on his nose and opened the panel.
[…Fitness experience +152]
[… Health experience +51]
[… Combat experience +133]
[… Hidden Dragon Strength Experience +106]
[… Acting experience +69]
"Acting..."
Xue Jing focused his attention on the activated skill.
"What an unexpected gain," he exclaimed.
Although it had just been activated, he had been practicing martial arts for a long time and had a high level of control over his own body. He immediately understood the benefits of this skill to him.
This is a skill that looks like [Cooking] and [Charm], and is useless against hard power.
But it is not the case.
"Emotional control ability... No, should I say... 'emotional mobilization ability'?"
Xue Jing pondered.
The skill of acting gave him the ability to stir up emotions at will.
Just now in the martial arts club, after he activated his acting skills, he thought about playing an arrogant role, and he really got into the role and successfully mobilized the emotion of "arrogance".
He would never be able to do this before his acting skills were activated.
[Visualization·Truth] gave him a strong ability to control his emotions, but it could not give him the ability to stimulate emotions with nothingness.
“The ability to control emotions is ‘calmness’, and the ability to mobilize emotions is ‘movement’…”