"Luo, Qiu is so cool, his moves have really suppressed that kid's spotlight just now."

Lv Chao said on the bleachers, holding binoculars and watching the scene.

"Haha, let's just wait and watch the show."

Luo Chuilang nodded, knowing well that Qiu was a master Ancient Martial Artist; performing a set of moves was a piece of cake for him.

He was eagerly anticipating the kid's humiliation instead.

At this moment, on the grass, Instructor Liang Gang noticed the scene and glanced at Qiu Yiming. The effort it took to execute such a set of moves was substantial.

These students really surprised him one after another. First, a student performed an amazing magic trick, and now there's another one skilled in martial arts.

But, this is a good thing too.

Now, on the playground, many students from other formations are watching here, even their instructors leading songs can't pull their attention back. This made Liang Gang a bit proud.

"Did this student's performance look good?"

Liang Gang raised his voice a notch and asked.

"Good!"

The students from two classes responded in unison.

"Want to see another one?"

Liang Gang continued to encourage.

"Yes!"

The students present shouted loudly.

"How about it, you perform another one."

Liang Gang turned his gaze to Qiu Yiming and said.

"Sure, but isn't it a bit too monotonous for just me to be performing?"

Qiu Yiming smiled slightly and said.

"Huh? What do you mean...?"

Instructor Liang Gang was puzzled.

"I want to find someone to spar with me."

Qiu Yiming smiled faintly, then his eyes roved over everyone present.

"Is there anyone willing to come spar with me?"

Qiu Yiming asked, beaming.

"Lucky us, first we watched a magic show, then martial arts, and now they're going to perform a real sparring match."

"Yeah, the excitement levels are soaring."

"..."

Upon hearing that Qiu Yiming was actually going to perform a real duel, the cheers from the audience intensified.

"I'll do it."

As soon as Qiu Yiming finished speaking, a robust male student stood up on the grass, eyes gleaming, clearly eager to perform in front of so many people.

"I've learned Taekwondo, be careful."

The sturdy student said to Qiu Yiming, and then launched a side kick towards him.

Qiu Yiming sidestepped easily, dodging the kick. The sturdy student quickly followed up with a spinning kick, which Qiu Yiming also avoided.

Next, the robust student punched at Qiu Yiming.

Swish!

Qiu Yiming grabbed the student's arm and performed a charming shoulder throw, tossing the sturdy student down onto the grass.

Throughout the sparring process, Qiu Yiming kept his movements pretty standard, without exaggeration.

"Nice!"

Upon seeing such a textbook shoulder throw, the students on the grass cheered instantly.

"Dude, you're incredible."

The sturdy student gave a thumbs up and stepped down.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come spar with me?"

Qiu Yiming chuckled, his gaze continuing to sweep across the crowd.

Not bad, he was starting to enjoy this show-off feeling. And soon, he planned to really school that kid.

Immediately, two more students stepped forward, and Qiu Yiming, with several elegant moves, knocked both students to the ground.

"Spectacular."

"So skilled!"

"..."

Seeing this, the cheers on the field grew even louder.

"Is there anyone else?"

Qiu Yiming continued to ask.

Although some boys present were still eager to try, with precedent scenes lingering, there was hesitation.

"Haha, the student who did the magic show earlier? Your magic was impressive. Do you mind sparring with me?"

Qiu Yiming's gaze suddenly shifted to Qin Yang.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present also turned sharply toward Qin Yang.

"Luo, it's on; Qiu is inviting that kid for a sparring session."

Lv Chao said excitedly.

"Hehe, the show is about to start."

Luo Chuilang's eyes flashed with excitement as he moved the binoculars closer to his eyes.

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow; so this guy was waiting for him here all along. He already sensed this guy's hostility towards him.

Immediately, Qin Yang's gaze also scanned the distant bleachers; two figures were watching from there, and Qin Yang felt certain.

"You wouldn't be afraid, would you?"

Seeing Qin Yang staying silent, Qiu Yiming's smile broadened.

"Come on, Qin Yang."

"Let's go, Qin Yang..."

"..."

Qin Yang's magic performance earlier won him quite the spotlight, and seeing Qiu Yiming invite him for sparring, the students on the grass started cheering excitedly.

"Third brother, this guy seems to have ill intentions towards you."

The chubby guy whispered.

"Don't worry."

Qin Yang smiled slightly, nodded, then stood up amid everyone's gaze. Just an Earth Tier Late Stage Ancient Martial Artist, Qin Yang doubted he could bring out any real surprises.

At once, Qin Yang walked onto the grass ahead, looked calmly at Qiu Yiming.

If the guy just wanted to spar, it was fine; if he wanted to play tricks, he wouldn't hesitate.

"Let's begin."

Qin Yang said.

"Alright."

Qiu Yiming nodded, a grin curling at the corner of his mouth. He didn't strike first; it seemed he wanted Qin Yang to make the first move.

"Are you going to fight or not?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, speaking calmly.

"Haha, I thought to let Qin Yang start first; since he won't take the lead, I'll go ahead."

Seeing Qin Yang maintain that calm demeanor, Qiu Yiming's eyes darkened a bit, but his mouth both smiled and spoke.

Swish!

As soon as he finished, Qiu Yiming's eyes suddenly sharpened, his figure flashed, and he was instantly in front of Qin Yang.

"Ignorant fool, I offered you the chance to strike first as a courtesy. Since you didn't appreciate it, you'll regret it in tears soon."

Meanwhile, Qiu Yiming's lips moved, speaking clearly so Qin Yang could hear him.

Bang!

He said as Qiu Yiming punched straight towards Qin Yang's face, the punch carrying a hint of Inner Power.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's eyes gleamed coldly.

"Hmph."

Qin Yang snorted, naturally not waiting to be hit. His right fist clenched, and without any fancy moves, directly met Qiu Yiming's fist.

Bam~!

The clash of fists produced a dull sound.

The students sitting on the grass gasped immediately, clearly feeling the not insignificant force from the single punch between the two.

Thud thud thud!

Qiu Yiming took three steps back while Qin Yang's stance remained unchanged.

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