Chapter 34

This physics student is quite lively, is he here to cause trouble?

Wang Zheng didn’t mind. There was still a slight difference in the calculations, but it was fine, just a minor directional difference. Wang Zheng liked to see things through to the end.

It took nearly an hour, but he finally finished. Wang Zheng let out a sigh of relief and checked the time. Damn, he had messed up again. He always said this thing was the biggest time waster. He immediately ran off to Xiao Fei.

Wang Zheng ran away, leaving behind a group of math students with their eyes wide open, pupils dilated, muttering to themselves, and a few even gesturing wildly.

Wang Zheng left, leaving behind a classroom frozen in silence.

Having completed his task, Xiao Fei was also busy and didn’t make things difficult for him, but reminded him to attend classes on time.

After a quick meal, Wang Zheng jogged to the Free Fighting Club. In most schools, such a club would be obscure, but in a military academy, it was usually one of the top three clubs.

The venue was huge, with an entire floor dedicated to the club. It was truly luxurious.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" a girl asked.

"Hello, senior, I’m here to join the club. I was introduced by Meng Tian."

Sweet-talking kids get candy, and the girl immediately smiled. "You’re so smooth. The vice president is inside. Go straight to the end and turn left. They are training right now."

Wang Zheng nodded and soon heard the continuous sounds of grunts and shouts, feeling a bit eager to try it out.

In the dojo, dozens of students were practicing, and Meng Tian was among them, wearing a white gi and kicking the sparring partner several meters away with one foot.

Even with the protective shield, the sparring partner’s arms still went numb.

The Free Fighting Club had both male and female members, with females making up about a third. It seemed that girls nowadays had strong self-defense awareness.

What Wang Zheng cared about was the equipment. The nearby training area was excellent, with all kinds of equipment, and next to it was a room with a warning sign, which was probably the gravity room. Damn, it was so luxurious.

Regular training couldn’t meet Wang Zheng’s current physical requirements, and having a gravity room was perfect.

Meng Tian saw Wang Zheng and came over directly. "I didn’t tell you wrong, did I?"

"Great, I’m willing to join the Free Fighting Club."

"Meng Tian, who is this guy? He’s not from our mecha department, right?" A tough-looking guy walked over.

Actually, since Meng Tian had approached Wang Zheng, this guy’s eyes hadn’t left him. If looks could kill, Wang Zheng would have been dismembered many times.

"Wang Zheng, from the physics department. This is Guan Tao, a senior from the mecha department and our club’s vice president."

Guan Tao smiled and extended his hand. "You must be the Wang Zheng that Xiao Tian mentioned. I’m Guan Tao, the vice president here and the deputy captain of the Dragon God Corps."

Wang Zheng extended his hand. "Does our school have a mercenary group?"

"It’s a CT, one of the best corps in the Asian region. The captain is Ma Xiao, who is also our club president."

Guan Tao smiled, but his hand veins bulged as he suddenly increased the pressure. Wang Zheng remained calm. "Long admired, long admired."

Meng Tian found it amusing; she had never heard of this before. What was there to admire?

Guan Tao, seeing that Wang Zheng was not very tall but had a strong grip, withdrew his hand. "Xiao Tian, the club has rules. Since Wang Zheng is not from the mecha department, he needs to take a test to join."

Meng Tian nodded. "I agree. Let’s have a sparring match, Wang Zheng."

"This is no time for you to show off. I’m the senior here, Wang Zheng, come on, I’ll go easy on you."

He had initially wanted to embarrass Wang Zheng, but almost messed up himself. Everyone was watching, and if he didn’t teach this guy a lesson, how could he lead anyone?

"Come on, choose your weapon, wooden sword, nunchucks, or anything else."

Guan Tao casually pointed. With a match, the surrounding students stopped training and gathered around.

Wang Zheng shrugged. "Let’s keep it simple."

"Is this guy in trouble with Guan Tao?"

"Stupid, didn’t you forget about the guy who flirted with Meng Tian last time? He’s still in the hospital."

"I think he’s just infatuated. Meng Tian doesn’t like him. The president might be a better match."

"What do you know? Maybe Meng Tian likes this type."

"What’s a physics student doing here?"

"Who knows? The first lesson for freshmen is to be low-key."

Wang Zheng took off his shoes and entered the ring. Guan Tao, with his hands behind his back, was already in position.

"Come on." Guan Tao beckoned, as a senior and vice president, he had to maintain his dignity.

With such an invitation, Wang Zheng couldn’t hold back. He slowly walked over, raised his arm, and kicked out.

Thud.

Guan Tao landed on the ground like a frog.

Everyone was stunned, and Guan Tao jumped up, furious. This guy was too devious, using a feint.

He didn’t know that Wang Zheng thought hitting the face was not good.

Guan Tao kicked at Wang Zheng’s head, and Wang Zheng stepped forward, pushing on Guan Tao’s leg.

Boom.

Some people had already closed their eyes; this was a 180-degree somersault.

Guan Tao was dizzy, seeing stars.

A few juniors rushed to help him, but Guan Tao angrily pushed them away. "Damn, you’re asking for it. I’ll make you cry for your mommy!"

Wang Zheng shook his head helplessly. He had already given him enough face, even though he didn’t know why he was targeted, he had his limits.

Guan Tao lunged at Wang Zheng with a powerful kick. If it were a beginner, they would be hospitalized.

Bang...

Wang Zheng’s left hand caught Guan Tao’s ankle, and with a twist, Guan Tao’s body went numb on one side. With a pull, a push, and a thrust, Guan Tao was sent flying into the wall.

Boom...

Vice President Guan Tao hit the wall and slowly fell down, foaming at the mouth.

Wang Zheng shrugged helplessly. "Vice President is too fierce, I could only dodge."

If he couldn’t make them like him, he would make them fear him.

Wang Zheng wasn’t afraid of trouble, and the Free Fighting Club wasn’t anyone’s territory.

Meng Tian’s lips curved into a smile. She was truly beautiful when she smiled, like the ice melting and spring arriving.

"I knew you were an expert. Come on, if you win me, you can join the Free Fighting Club."

"Can we not fight? I don’t usually spar with girls."

"Just treat me as a guy. Believe me, if you don’t fight me, you’ll have more trouble!"

Meng Tian was straightforward. Wang Zheng smiled. "Then I won’t hold back. Please."

Meng Tian tightened her belt, tied her hair, and got into position. Suddenly, a powerful aura burst from her, sweeping toward Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng was slightly taken aback. He had underestimated this Meng Tian.

Swish...

Meng Tian’s flying kick aimed at Wang Zheng. Unlike Guan Tao, Meng Tian’s leg techniques were precise and fast, with the flexibility of a girl, her kicks were lightning-fast.

This was not the same level.

She was a trained fighter.

Wang Zheng retreated, and Meng Tian’s leg techniques unfolded, pressing forward step by step. The surrounding club members cheered loudly. Meng Tian, as a freshman, had become vice president not because of her looks, but because she could take on ten opponents and win easily.

Meng Tian’s strength far exceeded that of Guan Tao and others. It was the difference between amateur and professional.

Meng Tian’s attacks grew more intense, and several times her kicks narrowly missed Wang Zheng’s nose. Wang Zheng could feel the wind, but Meng Tian’s figure was truly graceful during such a series of attacks.

But Meng Tian didn’t share Wang Zheng’s good mood. She could see that Wang Zheng was skilled, but not to this extent.

The club members stood up and cheered loudly. Meng Tian had the opponent on the run.

Meng Tian’s continuous attacks finally paid off. She kicked Wang Zheng, who retreated, and Meng Tian quickly followed with a lightning-fast knee strike. This move was fast and fierce for a girl, and it didn’t leave any openings.

But at this moment, Wang Zheng, who seemed to be retreating and off-balance, suddenly pulled forward, leaning in and cutting into Meng Tian’s abdomen. His left hand caught Meng Tian’s right knee, and his right hand pressed her arm.

He smiled. "Meng Tian, you’re too strong. I just want to join the club. Is this enough?"

Meng Tian tried to break free but found it impossible. She bit her lip, knowing that the other party was giving her face. If he had grabbed her arm, a single chop would have knocked her down.

She nodded, and Wang Zheng released her leg. The feel was indeed excellent.

"Meng Tian, is there anyone who objects to Wang Zheng joining the Free Fighting Club?" Meng Tian looked around.

Everyone exchanged glances. This guy could take down Guan Tao and stand up to Meng Tian. Who would dare challenge him?

"Wang Zheng, welcome to the club."

Wang Zheng smiled and extended his hand. "Thank you, I hope the vice president will take care of me."

Meng Tian leaned in close to Wang Zheng. "The feel is great, but this isn’t over!"

Wang Zheng blushed. Damn, it was completely unintentional, he swore.

Meng Tian didn’t pay attention to Wang Zheng and went to shower. Once she left, no one cared about Wang Zheng anymore. He got a gi and was happy to have some peace.

This venue and equipment were excellent. There were no club activities after 8 PM, and Wang Zheng basically had the place to himself. He got the key from a senior and could use the training area alone.

Wang Zheng was still unsatisfied with his current physical condition, especially his explosive power. Limited by his genes and environment, he was far behind in this aspect. He needed to improve both overall and localized explosive power.

Because of practicing the Mountain Collapse technique, his overall explosive power had improved somewhat, but Wang Zheng felt that this explosive power was too singular, and his localized explosive power was even worse.

Wang Zheng wasn’t worried about accumulating combat energy. When he met the skeleton again, he would give him a surprise and not let him underestimate the Earth warrior.

When he was young, Old Wang was a competent father, though he liked to bluff, he would tell Wang Zheng some incredible old stories. It was said that those who practiced breathing techniques could leap over walls and destroy things with a single finger, and various boxing and finger techniques.

(Another update at midnight)

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