Yun Jian sounded utterly confident when she said it but it surprised most students in class.
“Huh?” Even Zhang Jian blinked in disbelief staring at Yun Jian.
She said that the trash she mentioned was him? And that he could not take a strike from Zhang Shaofeng?
Zhang Shaofeng himself was stunned when he heard what Yun Jian said. The guy genuinely did not have the confidence to beat Zhang Jian. Last semester before Yun Jian transferred to Longmen Yi Junior High School, he did fight with Zhang Jian.
Back then, it made pretty big news since both of them shared the same family name Zhang and were from the same class.
Zhang Shaofeng was truthfully not among the weakest in class but fighting Zhang Jian, let’s just say that he lost his bearings from how badly Zhang Jian had bashed him up that day. It was also since then that Zhang Jian was acknowledged as the strongest person in class while Zhang Shaofeng was looked down on and sneered at for some time.
Therefore, when Yun Jian said that Zhang Jian could not last one strike against Zhang Shaofeng, it was not just their classmates and Zhang Jian—Zhang Shaofeng and Chen Xinyi were dumbstruck as well.
Zhang Jian could not take one blow from Zhang Shaofeng? Was this the biggest joke of the century? The former was recognized to be all brawn and brute. Everyone knew that fighting was all about being the stronger one—whoever with more strength would win. Was Yun Jian making nonsense up?
“Don’t believe me?” Yun Jian asked airily, her tone shuddering everyone who listened.
“Yun Jian, if you say that you could squash me, I’d have to admit it and surrender just based on the fact that you’re Slashing God from Team Monarch. But Zhang Shaofeng with his peanut ability… I can force myself to believe if you say that he can beat me—because he has your guidance—and he’ll definitely beat me one day.”
“But you say that I can’t withstand an attack from him? Heh, is this a joke? If he really defeats me in one single strike, I might as well ask him to be my master!”
Zhang Jian mocked, his tone brimming with skepticism toward Zhang Shaofeng. In fact, Zhang Jian did have it easy when he defeated Zhang Shaofeng with sheer force the last time; it was why he would never assume that he could not beat the latter again—unless he really could not last even a strike from Zhang Shaofeng!
“Do you mean it?” Yun Jian asked with an arch of her brow.
Stunned for two seconds from Yun Jian’s abrupt question, Zhang Jian then confirmed with finality to boast his manliness, “Of course. If I can’t last a single blow from Zhang Shaofeng, I’ll beg him to be my master!”
“It’s set then.” Yun Jian squinted as she lightly rubbed her desk with the tip of her finger then hit the surface softly with the pad of the finger.
“After the first period of evening revision, see you at the back of the school,” Yun Jian said while she lifted her arm to prop her elbow against the desk and rest her chin against her fist before closing her eyes.
“Huh… What?” Some of the students in the class who were befuddled were simply startled.
Was that… a challenge?
“Master…” Zhang Shaofeng called out softly but he clenched his fists at the same time.
“Yun Jian, you want Zhang Shaofeng and I… to fight again?” Zhang Jian pointed at himself then at Zhang Shaofeng as he asked Yun Jian.
“Not daring to rise up to the challenge?” Yun Jian questioned with her eyes still closed.
“No way! It’s impossible that I don’t dare to!” Zhang Jian replied determinedly then snapped his head to Zhang Shaofeng. “Zhang Shaofeng, just you wait. I’ll make sure you know who’s the better one!”
