At the end of the game, all the people in the basketball department were dejected. Even the basketball babies were listless. Although the audience in the stands came to support the basketball department, they were very excited.
That was because they had watched an exciting match today.
"This kid is very interesting. You can check him for me." The huntress smiled and turned away from the stands.
Fire Kissed Girl frowned as she looked at the man below. This man had always given her a very mysterious feeling. During Ye Qingxue's birthday party, he had been in the limelight. Now, he had single-handedly defeated the basketball team.
She was curious about who the man below was and why she had never heard of him before.
She planned to ask Ye Qingxue when she went back.
At this time, there are continuous cheers in the literature and art department. Today, they won, and they won by a big score. All four boys in the literature and art department played basketball with the basketball department. As a result, the literature and art department won.
This is a great addition to their faces.
"Yan Xu, I remember you just said that if we could win, you would crawl around the court and bark like a dog, right?" The boy from the literature and art department who was just ridiculed by Yan Xu looked at Yan Xu and said.
"Well, it's just dog s luck." Yan Xu snorted discontentedly. In his opinion, it was a miracle.
"What, dare not do it?"
"Who knows what you did to win? Maybe you colluded with the basketball department." Yan Xu looked at the crowd with disdain.
"Ah, the people in the sports department are not as good as they used to be."
"What's so great about your literature and art department? When you encounter something, you still come to our sports department for help. A group of pen and ink scholars can do their own literature and art well. Otherwise, you can compare our training with our sports department?" Yan Xu pushed the crowd away and walked out.
"If we win, will you bark like a dog and crawl around the training ground?" Xiatian smiles. What he hates most is people like Yan Xu. He has no ability to belittle others.
"Well, we have a set of physical training there. If you can win against our people, I will bark like a dog." Yan Xu finished and went to the depths of the passage.
"Then let's set it for tomorrow afternoon," Xiatian said faintly.
"Xiatian, don't lower yourself to his level. I don't know this person either. He heard that we are going to have a game with the basketball team, so he took the initiative to come here to be our foreign aid." Ye Qingxue tried to persuade him.
Today was a big day for the Literature and Art Department. Ye Qingxue planned to hold a program and a gala, but Xiatian said that he had something to do and left.
Tang Yan was in a bad mood at the moment, but she was also shocked. She was in a bad mood because she had lost the game, but she had discovered a super player. As long as she nurtured him well, he would definitely become a superstar in the future.
However, there was one more thing she had to face. If she lost the bet, she would have to call Ye Qingxue 'Sister Xue' when she saw her in the future. Moreover, she would have to call that despicable guy 'Dearest Big Husband' when she saw him.
How was she supposed to call him that?
However, if she didn't call him that, she would become a petty person. She dared to do it, but she didn't dare to admit it. This made her even more depressed.
"Xiatian, where are you going?" Ye Qingxue Asked when she saw Xiatian walking towards the other team's resting area.
"I'm going to see my little wife," Xiatian said without turning his head.
"Did you really take it seriously? It's fine as long as you won this time. If you really went, you would embarrass her." Ye Qingxue didn't care about the bet at that time. She didn't really plan to make Tang Yan call her 'Sister Xue' when they saw each other in the future.
That would be bullying. She was just holding a grudge against Tang Yan.
"Good wife, I'm here to see you." Xiatian came in front of Tang Yan and smiled. Seeing Xiatian come, Tang Yan didn't know what to say. She had never seen such a shameless person. It was true that she had lost, but he didn't have to deliberately come to her door to make her call him 'Sister Xue'. At worst, she would just avoid him in the future.
However, Xiatian came in front of her and asked her to call him 'Sister Xue'.
"You little brat, how dare you talk to big sister like that?" Fang Li was very unhappy that he had lost the game. He knew that he had lost, but the other party had won. How dare he come to his side to find fault with him.
"For the sake of my little wife, I won't lower myself to your level," Xiatian said without looking at Fang Li.
"Stop fooling around, Xiatian. Let's go." Ye Qingxue didn't want Xiatian to cause any trouble. "Tang Yan, from now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. As for the bet, let's forget about it."
"Ye Qingxue, what do you mean by that? Am I a sore loser? "Tang Yan was the kind of person who didn't admit defeat." Sister Xue, kiss big husband. "
Tang Yan then ran out of the arena. She was too ashamed to see anyone.
"How can I leave?" Xiatian walked out of the arena gloomily. After leaving the arena, Xiatian took a taxi back to the old house.
Yan Xu is very depressed at this time. He originally came to help the literature and art department to win Ye Qingxue's favor, but he didn't expect that he didn't get the favor and lost his face.
He can't bear it, especially those people who caught the handle of his words and let him crawl around the basketball court to bark like a dog. Although he didn't do that, he felt that he had lost his face.
He can't bear to lose face in front of Ye Qingxue.
"Minister Li, those guys in the literature and art department are too deceiving. I went to help, but they didn't know how to live. They not only humiliated me severely, but also said that our sports department was a waste. Today, their literature and art department won the basketball department, so tomorrow they can win our sports department in sports." Yan Xu kept adding fuel to the fire and exaggerating things.
"There are only four men in their literature and art department. They dare to be so arrogant. They are really impatient to live." Minister Li is a hot-tempered man.
"Minister, you didn't see their faces, especially the foreign aid they invited. He was even more arrogant. He also said that you, minister Li, were nothing. He didn't even deserve to carry his shoes." What Yan Xu hated most was the summer when he was in the limelight. At that time, he scored a goal, and Ye Qingxue kissed him when he was excited, which made Yan Xu jealous.
"Did he really say that?" Asked Minister Li angrily.
"Yes, he also said that he would pick our sports department. He said that the physical training of our sports department was not difficult at all. He could pick all the masters of our whole set of physical training by himself." Yan Xu's words have made minister Li completely angry.
"Yan Xu, go and give me a challenge. I'll teach that stinky boy a lesson."
After Xia Xia took a taxi back to the old house, he waited for about two hours before the white-clothed man appeared. The white-clothed man was still dressed in the same clothes. It seemed like he had never changed his clothes before, but his clothes were incomparably clean.
"Master, here you are." Xiatian said respectfully. The white man was his father's friend and saved his life, so he naturally respected this master.
"Your father never mentioned his martial arts, because he didn't want you to follow his footsteps, but you have stepped into this circle, so I will fulfill my promise to your father." The white man looked at Xiatian and continued, "from today on, I will teach you the Immortal Steps of Clouds and the Telepathic Finger."
"Telepathic Finger?" Xiatian only saw this skill on TV. It was Lu Xiaofeng, but he didn't expect that the white man was going to teach him this.
"Yes, these are your father's famous skills." The white man looked at Xiatian and said lightly.
"My father's, then my father must have been a master before?" Xiatian hoped to get some information about his father from the white man.
"I haven't practiced these two skills, so I will only teach you the cultivation method and internal strength." The white man didn't fall for Xiatian's trick and didn't mention anything about his father.
"Master, is it because my father's skill is not as high as yours, so you don't want to learn?" Xiatian asked.
"I don't want to learn it because of one point. You must also remember this point. Don't bite off more than you can chew. Practicing one martial art to the end is much more powerful than mastering several profound martial arts techniques at the same time." The man in white explained.
"Thank you for your teaching, master." Xiatian said.
"The Immortal Steps of Clouds was comprehended from the Book of Changes and the Eight Trigrams. The Telepathic Finger focuses on the acupoints of the human body and the accuracy of the attack." The white man explained the origin and cultivation method of the Immortal Steps of Clouds and the Telepathic Finger to Xiatian.
When Xiatian first learned these two things, he finally understood why his father wanted him to learn a hundred schools of thought. The Book of Changes, the Eight Trigrams, and the acupoints of the human body were things he learned when he was young.
At that time, he didn't understand why his father wanted him to learn these things, but now he finally understood. If one didn't understand the Book of Changes and the Eight Trigrams, it was impossible to practice the Immortal Steps of Clouds. As for the Telepathic Finger, the requirements were even higher. Not only did one have to understand the acupoints of the human body, but one also had to have amazing eyesight and understand the structure of the human body's muscles.
These things were impossible for ordinary people, but for Xiatian, who had learned these things since he was young, it was a piece of cake.
All of this seemed to be arranged by his father. The knowledge he learned since he was young was to pave the way for this day. Everything seemed to come naturally.
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