"He actually defeated the first stage martial artist Qin Muyang." "He's too powerful!"
Jiang Yaru also saw this scene and was so shocked that she could hardly speak. Previously, she thought that Xia Ping would definitely lose. After all, wanting to defeat a martial artist was simply impossible.
But now, Qin Muyang had been beaten up like a dead dog by Xia Ping. She couldn't imagine such a scene.
Originally, they were childhood sweethearts who needed his care, but now, they had grown into experts who far surpassed him. They stood at the peak of Tianshui City High School, trampling over all the major universities. No one could rival them.
"Damn it, how can he be so strong?"
Chu Rong clenched her fists and was very unwilling. If this went on, she might never be able to defeat this hateful man in her life and take revenge.
However, she did not lose her confidence. In time, she would definitely advance to the martial artist realm and compete with this bastard again.
"He actually defeated Qin Muyang and became the champion of the competition." "This is incredible." The form teacher, Qiuxue, was also a little stunned. She was also a little taken aback.
According to her martial cultivation realm, she actually could not tell what method Xia Ping used to win. She could not tell at all that the powerful battle strength that Xia Ping possessed was hidden extremely deeply.
But this was how martial artists were. Whether they were strong or not, they would know after a fight.
What theory; what evaluation of others; what reputation; etc. With a single punch, one would know who was stronger. There were no other twists and turns.
Some people were unconvinced. They could just fight.
When Gao Wan, Yang Wei, and the rest saw this scene, they also wailed in grief as if they had lost their parents.
"Trash! To begin with, Qin Mu is garbage!"
"To think that even a martial artist realm expert would be unable to defeat that bastard Xia Ping. To think that Qin Muyang would claim to be a genius. In my opinion, he's nothing more than trash. "What's the use of having him around?"
"Now that Xia Ping has won the championship, we don't even know how many times they will be bullied in school in the future." I'm afraid that in the next two months, until graduation, we will be shrouded in his shadow.
"Damn it, this guy is so promiscuous. He used to be so lecherous and shameless in the past and had countless girls. Now that he has the title of champion, who knows how many girls he will harm?"
The group of people was unwilling to accept this. They gnashed their teeth as they looked at Xia Ping, who had won on the stage. They were all unconvinced that this bastard had won the championship and wanted to go up and beat this bastard up.
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However, Yang Wei and the rest were just indignant. However, the upper echelons of Tianshui City's betting company were all in despair.
"No way, this bastard Xia Ping really won."
"That's a big joke." "It's not funny at all."
Many of the higher-ups were dumbfounded. They looked at the results on the television in disbelief. They could not accept it.
Meanwhile, the company's president was paralyzed in his chair, and cold sweat beaded on his brow.
Once Xia Ping won, they would have to compensate 400 million federal coins. The other people who had placed their bets would also have to compensate. They estimated that they would be required to compensate for at least one billion federal coins.
"It's an illusion; this is definitely an illusion." "How can a mere Martial Apprentice defeat a Martial Artist?" The old CEO of the company was going crazy. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Right, I need to get some sleep." I'll be able to see the news of Qin Muyang's victory tomorrow. Panicked, he could only lie to console himself.
A higher-up beside him couldn't help but say, "Boss, wake up." Qin Muyang did lose. He lost in front of everyone. "It wasn't an illusion."
The old CEO of the betting company was in despair. "How could it not be an illusion?" Now that that bastard Xia Ping has won, we need to compensate him with 400 million federal coins. That's a total of 400 million. "Our annual profits are only that much."
He was so mad that his lungs almost exploded.
The other higher-ups were extremely aggrieved. If they lost a few hundred million, their year-end bonus would be gone. They might even have to lay off their employees.
However, it was impossible for them to go back on their word. Under the Federation's laws, anyone who wanted to go back on their word would be sent to prison or even executed. No one dared to provoke such a cold and heartless law.
They had no choice but to compensate.
"The next time that bastard wants to gamble, we definitely can't accept his bet," the old CEO of the company said fiercely. Right now, he could only put up a weak resistance.
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Tianshui City Stadium VIP room.
When the group of big shots saw this scene, they were also dumbfounded. They were experienced and knowledgeable, but they had never expected such a scene to happen.
Qin Muyang, who was supposed to be invincible and the champion of the tournament, had actually lost. Furthermore, he had lost so miserably. It was truly a tragic sight. The difference in their fighting prowess was too great.
On the other hand, the eyes of the white clothed old man that sat on the chair couldn't help but reveal a trace of light when he saw Xia Ping obtain victory, and he seemed to have noticed something, causing a trace of excitement to appear in the depths of his eyes.
However, he still endured it and said, "I want to meet this Xia Ping personally after the award ceremony."
What?!
Many big shots were shocked. They were all stunned. Elder Fang actually wanted to meet this kid. Could it be that he had taken a fancy to this guy's potential and wanted to recruit him?
But thinking about it, even though Qin Muyang was powerful, to be able to advance to martial artist realm at the age of eighteen, he was still a rare genius. Before Xia Ping appeared, he was already the undisputed number one expert.
However, Qin Muyang had lost. He had lost to a Ninth-Heaven layer Martial Apprentice Xia Ping, and he had lost terribly.
Comparing the two, it was clear which one had more potential. If Qin Muyang was a genius rarely seen in ten years, Xia Ping was probably a peerless genius.
Sometimes, what they feared the most was comparisons. When compared, everything was worthless.
"Damn it."
Mayor Qin Fei was very unwilling. If not for Xia Ping's appearance, his son might have been fancied by Elder Fang. Now, this despicable Xia Ping had snatched away this opportunity. How could he accept this?!
However, he did not dare to say anything. He did not even dare harbor any resentment.
This was because once Xia Ping was invited by Elder Fang to join the martial arts organization that Elder Fang was in, Xia Ping would probably soar into the sky. A city governor like him could only look up to him or even bow down to him.
"This kid is rich."
"To reach the heavens in a single bound!""This is ascending to the heavens in a single step!"
"This is probably what the so-called "fish leaping over the dragon gate" means."
A group of high-ranking officials of Tianshui City looked at Xia Ping on the screen with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Without a doubt, no matter who this Xia Ping was in the past, once Elder Fang took a fancy to him, he would be someone they could not afford to offend in the future.
However, they also admitted that even if Elder Fang did not take a fancy to Xia Ping, there would probably be other powerful martial arts organizations that would take a fancy to him. After all, he was only a Martial Apprentice who could defeat a martial artist. Just this qualification to challenge someone of a higher level was enough to move countless organizations and make them rush over to invite him.
Such a person was a divine dragon above the Nine Heavens. How could he be suppressed?!