My Waste Husband

Chapter 387



Chapter 387

With a wave of his hand, Wilbur temporarily stopped the competition on the martial arts platform.

"Master!"

Everyone held their fists together and bowed to Wilbur at this moment.

Wilbur looked at the stage with a smile, "Zavier Zhu, your performance is really beyond my expectation."

Zavier's face lit up when he heard that. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your praise, Master."

Wilbur smiled and said, "I see how you fight, and I see your fist technique. There's a slight difference with the Zhu family's teachings."

When Wilbur mentioned punching skill, Zavier's face unconsciously became a bit proud, "My master, in the past two years, I have travelled all over the country and challenged all kinds of ancient martial arts talents, schools and schools, and created my own way. In the past two years, I have had a total of 564 challenges, won five hundred and sixty-three times, and failed the last time. Before I went home this time, I have fought again with that person and won!"

Zavier's words caused an uproar among the people around the platform.

"564 challenges in 2 years!"

"He was fighting with others almost every day!"

"And he only lost one round and won back in the end!"

"So, has brother Zavier become the strongest among our young generation?" One of them asked.

"That's for sure! He challenged more than 500 people, which young man can challenge more than 500 people?"

The voice around the martial arts platform made Zavier quite proud. In fact, it was indeed a proud battle result.

Wilbur frowned slightly. He was really satisfied with Zavier's skills, but Zavier was too arrogant. This kind of arrogance was both good and bad.

Having lived for so many years, Wilbur had seen many geniuses, and most of them were defeated by their own arrogance. With such a talent in the Zhu family, Wilbur could not watch Zavier get destroyed by his pride with his own eyes.

"Zavier, which level do you think you are at now?" Wilbur asked.

"My master," Zavier replied, "I did not challenge any nameless people. All of them were the best of the well-known families. Sometimes, I fought against more people at the same time. I think excessive modesty is pride. My strength is invincible among the younger generation in the whole country!"

When he said the word "invincible", Zavier gave off a strong sense of confidence.

Wilbur shouted loudly, "Arrogant! Do you think that you became invincible in the whole country because you had challenged the young generation of each aristocratic family? Our country has a long history, and there are too many horrible people you don't know. Your idea will lead to self- destruction!"

In the face of Wilbur's reproach, Zavier replied, "Master, I think that we should have absolute confidence in ourselves and the courage to move forward. It's not the way of practising martial arts.

After this competition, I will continue to challenge all the masters across the country, from the younger generation to the older generation."

Zavier's heroic words had infected many people, and they even had an impulse to fight against the whole world at once.

Wilbur shook his head and said, "Your strength is indeed good, but you still have a long way to go before you can challenge all the great masters! If you think you are qualified to challenge all the great masters, you can have a try. If you can avoid three of my moves, I'll let you go out to challenge anybody without saying anything."

Wilbur wanted to ease Zavier's morale.

"Master, although I, Zavier, am invincible among the younger generation, there is still a big gap between you and me. I know that I can't defeat you in three moves." Zavier cupped his hands and didn't get affected by Wilbur's words.

Wilbur looked at Zavier. He knew that in order to let Zavier restrain his arrogance, he must let his peers defeat him. Moreover, the older generation could not make Zavier lose his arrogance. However, among the younger generation of the Zhu family, no one could compete with Zavier.

Wilbur was silent for a few seconds, and then he looked at Henry with a pleading look.

Henry shook his head and whispered to Wilbur, "Old man, you've spoiled your younger generation too much. With his character, it's only a matter of time for him to fail."

Wilbur sighed and said, "It's not easy for our Zhu family to have such a talent. How can I bear to see him go out like this? If he is defeated at home, he will just be ashamed. If he was defeated outside, he would probably die."

Wilbur was too clear about the cruelty of the next world.

Henry shook his head. "Okay, I'll help you once."

"Thank you very much." Wilbur saluted Henry with his hands folded in front of his chest and performed the martial arts etiquette.

Henry nodded and got up. He walked down from the spectators stand and slowly walked onto the stage. He looked at Zavier and asked, "Do you think you are invincible among the younger generation?"

"Of course." Zavier put his hands behind his back. When facing Wilbur, Zavier's expression was respectful. But in the face of his peers, Zavier's face was full of pride.

Henry smiled and said, "In the past two years, you have challenged five hundred and sixty-four people, but you have failed once. Coincidentally, I have been challenged countless times. In the past two years, I have fought 1219 times, and I have never lost a single time."

Not to mention Zavier, even the younger generation of the Zhu family below the platform did not believe Henry's words.

How many days was in two years? Even if you challenge a person every day, there were less than 1,200 days! This was obviously an immeasurable data.

Zavier smiled and said, "Everyone can talk big!"

In the past two years, Zavier had challenged over 500 times. He was very clear about what that many fights do to one's body. It could be said that he had not had a good rest in the past two years. He had been fighting with others almost every day. The last time he had been injured, he had already started the next competition. In this way, he had only finished the last competition for two years. 1,200 times? Wasn't it a joke?

Henry shrugged his shoulders. "If you don't believe me, I have no choice but to do so. What I just want to say is that you are not invincible among your peers."

"Oh?" Zavier raised his eyebrows and looked at Henry. "Do you mean that you are stronger than me?"

"That's right." Henry nodded and said honestly. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"What a joke!" Zavier sneered. Anyone who could fight for more than five hundred times would be filled with strong self-confidence. Zavier's heart had already reached the Invincible Realm. When he heard someone from his generation say that he was stronger than him, Zavier's first reaction was to not believe it.

Hearing Henry's words, the younger generation of the Zhu family under the stage all curled their lips. Whether it was Zavier's strength just now or his identity as a member of the Zhu family, they all favoured Zavier more.

"This person is really boastful."

"I don't know which disciple of the aristocratic family is so confident."

"Probably the people that were fighting with him lost on purpose because they were afraid of his status!"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter. Just now, everyone guessed that the reason why Henry could sit with Wilbur was Henry's unknown identity.


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