College Super God System

Chapter 1159
The group slept in the luxurious guest room of Ziyun Villa until noon the next day.

When they got up, the banquet hall was already full of food.

Lin Ming and Shangguan Shiyue were also in their respective guest rooms. After washing up, they went to the banquet hall together.

When they walked to the door, they found that several people were already sitting in the banquet hall.

One of them was Qian Yushan's father, and beside him sat a man in a white robe.

The man appeared to be about 40 to [-] years old.

However, his actual age is over 50.

Because of practicing Tai Chi all the year round, his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Qian Yushan who was sitting there hurriedly got up when he saw Lin Ming approaching.

"Dad, this is the classmate I want to introduce—Lin Ming!" Qian Yushan walked to Lin Ming's side and introduced him to his father.

However, his father didn't care about Lin Ming at all.

After all, no matter how you look at it, you are just a high school student.

"Oh!" Qian Yushan's father nodded casually.

This made Qian Yushan very embarrassed.

Lin Ming didn't mind, he found a seat and sat down.

After all, I came here to absorb spiritual energy.

As for whether there is anyone waiting to see, it is a meaningless matter.

But the white-robed man sitting opposite looked at Lin Ming, "Are you that powerful person Qian Yushan said?"

"Don't dare!" Lin Ming clasped his fists and said modestly.

"However, I heard from Qian Yushan's mouth that you are really amazing. It is said that four or five bodyguards can't beat you alone. Is this true?"

The white-robed man's own strength had only been fought against five or six bodyguards, and he couldn't believe that the high school student in front of him was even as strong as himself!

"It's just luck," Lin Ming didn't want to explain too much.

"I think those bodyguards deliberately let you go because you are a child. If you really want to fight a few bodyguards, how can you not beat a middle school student? Let alone four or five, one of them is fine!" Qian Yushan's father looked at Lin Ming with disdain.

"Hmm." Lin Ming didn't bother to explain, but just ate desperately.

After all, you can practice better if you have a full stomach.

"Hey! Lin Ming! Why don't you explain? I feel ashamed to let my father look down on me!" Qian Yushan whispered in Lin Ming's ear.

Lin Ming unceremoniously took the braised pork on the table and put it into his mouth piece by piece.

"It's not very powerful, so why show off in front of this master." Lin Ming looked at the man in white robe opposite him.

And the man in white robe heard Lin Ming's words, and suddenly stood up, "I heard this little brother's tone, it seems that he doesn't take me seriously at all."

This white-robed man, with a salary of millions every year, is responsible for teaching Qian Yushan's father.

Of course he had to stand up and prove his strength at such a time, so that his salary might be even more.

"No, no." Lin Ming waved his hands, continuing to eat the big piece of pork in front of him, "Well, this braised pork is not bad, it's really different from the ones in the city."

The white-robed man was trembling with anger when he realized that Lin Ming didn't take him seriously at all. He thought in his heart that no matter what, he must teach this kid in front of him a good lesson.

But he is an elder after all, so naturally he can't speak so arrogantly, "Little brother, why don't we come to discuss and learn from each other?"

"The rice will be cold in a while, shouldn't we eat it while it's hot?" Lin Ming pointed to the beginning and said, "It won't taste good when it cools down. It's rare that the chefs carefully prepared such a table We shouldn't waste the dishes!"

"It's okay, let's have a little discussion, it won't take a few minutes." The man in white robe stared at Lin Ming, thinking that he could finish the high school student in front of him in half a minute at most.

After all, in his eyes, this is just a child, even if he has learned any martial arts, it is still the skill of a three-legged cat.

"Lin Ming! Go! Prove yourself!" Qian Yushan immediately urged beside Lin Ming.

At this time, Qian Yushan's father also suddenly became interested, "My son has always said that you are very powerful, it must be a lie! My villa will never entertain those charlatans!"

Obviously, Qian Yushan's father already wanted to drive Lin Ming away.

Shangguan Shiyue was also sitting next to Lin Ming, watching the tense atmosphere, not knowing what to do.

Only then did Lin Ming put down the chopsticks in his hand, slowly raised his head, looked at Qian Yushan's father and then at the man in white robe.

"Since you want to see it so much, then I will accompany you."

"Okay! Let's go outside to compete!" The white-robed man thought to himself that he finally had a chance to show his strength, and couldn't help but get excited.

And Lin Ming also stood up, and followed the white-robed man to the square outside.

Qian Yushan, his father, and Shangguan Shiyue also followed immediately.

And the waiters in this villa also stood around the square one by one.

The white-robed man walked to the center of the square, turned around and looked at Lin Ming.

"I practiced boxing at the age of eight, and I have been practicing for more than 40 years. Today I only use [-]% of my strength. How about competing with this little brother?" The white-robed man said to Lin Ming confidently.

"You're welcome, since it's a sparring session, each should try his best, otherwise wouldn't the sparring be meaningless?" Lin Ming replied.

"This little brother doesn't seem to know the power of my Taijiquan!"

"I really don't understand, I hope you can give me some advice!"

At this time, the man in white robe also stood still, and slowly began to perform his own Taijiquan.

Although he moved slowly, he drew out strong winds.

There was a whirring sound when he punched out, and the waiters around him immediately applauded desperately, cheering for this white-robed man!

The man in white robe's set of movements is also like flowing water.

Qian Yushan's father also nodded in satisfaction. He felt that it was worthwhile for him to hire such a master with an annual salary of one million.

"As expected of a master with an annual salary of one million, it's wonderful!" Qian Yushan's father clapped his hands desperately.

After the white-robed man finished a set of Taijiquan, he also looked at Lin Ming, "I don't know what the little brother's boxing skills are like? Can you show me?"

"My boxing doesn't have any routines, it's just punching out! So there's nothing interesting at all." Lin Ming replied.

The white-robed man looked over with contempt when he heard this, thinking that Lin Ming was just beating indiscriminately, thinking that he would be able to knock Lin Ming down in just a few seconds.

"Then, let's exchange ideas." After speaking, the white-robed man stretched out his legs, slightly bent his knees, and opened his arms, facing Lin Ming.

But Lin Ming stood there quietly, without any gestures at all.

(End of this chapter)