Chapter 145: Caught Him!

"Ouch... ouch..."

"It hurts just watching!!"

"Ah... damn... me too..."

A group of male students clutched their heads, gasping in cold air.

On the stage, Park Chang was screaming as he performed a tragic Wudang-style consecutive death roll!

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Screams echoed, torturing everyone's ears.

Aside from feeling the pain as if it were happening to them, everyone was simply shocked!

Utterly shocked!

Park Chang... was actually defeated by Luo Fan?!

Wasn't this Fatty Luo... just moments ago beaten to a pulp like a stray dog by Park Chang?!

What the hell... is going on...

Huh?!!

Wait!!

It was Ling Qiu!!

After a moment of hesitation, the crowd finally snapped back to reality!

If there was any difference in Fatty Luo compared to before... it was...

This time, when he re-engaged in battle with Park Chang, Ling Qiu was there giving instructions on the sidelines!!

Just now, every single move and reaction of Fatty Luo's had been directed by Ling Qiu!

And it was... live coaching!

At this moment...

Everyone finally shut their mouths obediently.

Those who had just called Ling Qiu a coward couldn't even let out half a fart now!

What the hell...

Just a few casual pointers directly turned Fatty Luo—someone who had been killed in a single blow—into an expert who easily dispatched Park Chang in two moves?!

Then Ling Qiu's own strength... must be terrifying!!

You have to know that this Park Chang... was rumored to be a formidable black belt master!

A legendary figure in the Taekwondo world!!

At this very moment...

A pair of eyes looked toward Ling Qiu, lingering for a long time.

The owner of these eyes... was Chu Mo.

From beginning to end, Chu Mo had been holding an old book, sitting quietly in the audience, as if everything happening here was not that important to her.

But right now...

She was staring intently at Ling Qiu, completely out of character. Although there was no fluctuation in her expression, her gaze seemed to shimmer with a strange, unusual brilliance.

Ling Qiu noticed this gaze, ate a potato chip, and turned his head to look.

Their eyes met.

Chu Mo still showed no emotional fluctuation, simply giving a slight nod as a form of greeting before lowering her head to continue reading.

Ling Qiu revealed an intriguing smile.

This girl named Chu Mo...

Is really quite interesting.

"Bro! Awesome!!"

At this moment, Zhao Dehuai suddenly threw his arms around Ling Qiu, excited!

The potato chips in Ling Qiu's hand almost spilled: "Hey, hey, slow down."

Zhao Dehuai wore an ecstatic expression: "I can't slow down! I'm famously fast! I'm extremely happy right now! Don't call me bro, call me the happy wind man!"

Not only was Zhao Dehuai happy, but all the members of the Chinese Kung Fu Club also burst into cheers together!

They swarmed over, hoisted Fatty Luo up, and tossed him into the air again and again!

It felt too satisfying!

It was too venting!

Amidst the cheers and celebrations...

When Fatty Luo finally snapped out of his excitement, Ling Qiu's figure was already nowhere to be seen.

...

Not long after Ling Qiu left, this farce came to an end.

Park Chang was sent to the hospital by a group of people. It was said that when his disciples inquired about his condition from the attending medical staff, one of the medics reportedly said: "You might want to consider a trip to Thailand, that way you can save half on the surgery fees."

...The matter finally subsided.

Ling Qiu's reputation spread throughout the campus once again.

However... this time, the protagonist had become Fatty Luo.

After all... he was the one who physically defeated Park Chang. As for Ling Qiu's guidance behind the scenes... well, sorry, but as the rumors passed from person to person, that part vanished.

...

Provincial Capital, North District.

[Ghost Blade Style] Martial Arts Dojo.

A middle-aged man dressed in a training uniform was in the training room, swinging a pitch-black long blade in his hands.

Step by step, regulating his breath, every movement was filled with internal force!

"Teacher Mo!"

A disciple pushed the door open and entered.

The man surnamed Mo did not turn his head, continuing to swing his blade and train: "What is it?"

"Mr. Inoue is here!"

"Oh?"

The man surnamed Mo paused: "Inoue Erbaibai?"

"Yes!"

"What does he want with me?"

"He said... Mr. Huang sent him..."

"Hmm?"

The man surnamed Mo frowned: "Let him in."

"Yes!"

...

Before long, Inoue Erbaibai arrived at the training room.

"Senior Modama, junior Inoue Erbaibai intrudes, please forgive me!"

Hearing this, Mo Moda merely glanced indifferently at Inoue Erbaibai and continued practicing his blade: "What wind blew you, the renowned karate master, all the way over here?"

Inoue Erbaibai smiled ingratiatingly: "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. In front of Senior Modama, this junior wouldn't dare call himself a master."

"Speak, what business does Mr. Huang have sending you over?"

"Ahem."

Inoue Erbaibai cleared his throat: "To be honest, there is a matter for which I hope to ask Senior Modama for assistance."

Mo Moda waved his hand: "Speak directly."

"Eliminate someone."

"Huh?"

Mo Moda's movements paused for a second: "In Jiangnan Province, is there still someone Mr. Huang cannot eliminate?"

"Yes! This person... is an internal martial arts expert... Originally, I thought I could handle it for Mr. Huang, but today he used some tricks to defeat Park Chang, so... I am probably no match for this person."

"Oh??"

Hearing this, Mo Moda grew interested: "Park Chang? That... Taekwondo black belt master?"

"Yes!"

"Heh, I've met Park Chang a few times. Although he mainly practices Taekwondo, he somehow learned the introductory mental cultivation method of internal martial arts. Nowadays, he can be considered an internal martial arts expert; even on the Tiger Rankings, he would rank in the top three hundred. —To be able to defeat Park Chang using tricks, then this person... should be ranked within the top two hundred and fifty, right?"

"No... This person is not on the Tiger Rankings at all."

"Oh?"

Mo Moda was startled once again: "You mean..."

Inoue Erbaibai nodded: "That's right... He is a nobody, a suddenly emerging internal martial arts master who has not been recorded in the Tiger Rankings!"

"That means this person is a fresh face. —Whose disciple is he?"

"That is unknown... Records show he has no background in martial arts training."

"Oh? Interesting."

Mo Moda finally turned his body around completely: "What is this person's name?"

"Ling Qiu."

"How do you want him eliminated?"

Mo Moda asked.

Inoue Erbaibai made a throat-slitting gesture: "Mr. Huang said... if the environment is secluded enough, it's best to kill him."

Mo Moda narrowed his eyes: "What crime has this person committed to make Mr. Huang harbor the intent to kill?"

Inoue Erbaibai frowned and said, "Because it is highly likely that he will... hinder our plan."

Pausing for a moment, Inoue Erbaibai looked seriously at Mo Moda: "The [Shangguan] Plan."