Chapter 111: Recalling an Old Friend
Song Ping smiled.
Good! Good Guy! What a slap in the face. Using pepper spray against alloy tonfas. Haha~! Such an interesting guy!
The referee was surprised that none of the judges opposed. He lifted Zheng ZhengXiongâs hand with an odd expression. âVictor! Zhang ZhengXiong!â
âEh, just like that? He became champion using pepper spray?â
âYou Chinese are too shameless!!â
âItâs just that you guys are too stupid. This is called winning through intelligence. Look at that guy and his alloy tonfas. Then look at our Demon King Zhang, insta-killing him with a weapon used by little girls. Pepper Spray! Tsk~ tsk~ a fitting end for you islanders.â
âYou!!!â
âThe Grappler Champion has been decided! As expected of the devil from T-105 â Zhang ZhengXiong. He even bring this sort of cheat level concealed weapon to a competition. It worked just like on TV, easily taking out any attacker. I should also get myself one of those. It can be my secret killer move during a fight.â
Zhang ZhengXiong swaggered back to the audience to join Ye Cang and the others.
All that was left was the kendo competition, but it was also coming to an end. Jin XiuYan couldnât overcome Haruka Mizuno in the end. Among the competitors, there was a girl called Zhao XiangYu who was eliminated quite quickly, but she grabbed Zhang ZhengXiong and Ye Cangâs attention. However, it wasnât the girlâs sword skills that drew their attention, it also wasnât her opponentâs gorgeous sword play, but because that girl looked exactly like QinXue.
Ye Cangâs eyes became a little moist, blurring his vision, but he quickly snapped out of it.
Iâve already said my final goodbyes, and even ensured that she had reincarnated.
A ripple again formed in his tranquil heart.
They only look alike.
Little Ye Tian also noticed. She slowly embraced him and tugged on his sleeve.
Zhang ZhengXiong sighed, and reached out to pat his shoulder. âBro, donât overthink itâŠâ
âMmâŠâ Ye Cang raised his head and didnât speak. Wu Na looked at his heartbroken expression, and although she was curious, she didnât ask. She knew the two of them had a relative that passed away. Did this girl remind them of her?
During the award ceremony, Zhang ZhengXiong examined his medal. As he didnât even get a trophy, he felt slightly disappointed. He grabbed the medal, and directly left with everyone. Xiao Keâer who had conferred it to him, smiled and stood there motionlessly. That guy didnât give her any face. He even ignored Song Ping, who had called out to him, and directly left.
âThis Zhang ZhengXiong might be talented, but heâs too obstinate and arrogant.â Song Ping looked at Zhang ZhengXiongâs back and frowned, furious.
âYouâre not his matchâŠâ Zhou XiaoZhi left behind these words before leaving, stunning Song Ping.
Song Ping sighed, was it another brat like Qin ShaoTian? He turned and looked at Yasuaki Ryuichi sternly criticizing his students. Was ZhengBang still declining? Perhaps⊠The mystery behind the Chrysanthemum Scattering Arts, only ancestor Lin Lin understood them. Without anyone able to comprehend it, the current generations was slowly withering. He got up to leave.
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Ye Cang and the others passed through the night market on the way home. While they were there, they feasted at Old Wangâs store. Zhang ZhengXiong grumbled the whole time about the disappointing award. Stuff like, if they have a ** trophy, why not use it. He was eventually berated by Ye Cang about watching his language in front of the kids, and was smacked in the head a few times.
âEarlier, that ZhengBang guy. His move was so bad, I feel like even I could do better.â Lin Le pouted. He cupped his hand and made as if to scoop the moon. Ye Cang and Zhang ZhengXiong both stared shocked. Although there was no qi, but the movements were perfect! There wasnât any hesitation, nor movement giving away his intentions. The two watched surprised. Ye Cang couldnât help praising him. âNot bad. Lele, youâre quite talented.â
âShucks~, Iâm just playing aroundâŠâ Lin Leâs ahoge swayed delightedly.
âYou guys go home first. I want to take a little walk to relax my mindâ Ye Cang smiled towards the others. He then turned and walked towards the nearby half-moon lake.
âBro, donât be out too late.â Zhang ZhengXiong said, holding back Wu Na who wanted to chase after him. âLet my bro have some time to himself.â
âThat girl today, you both looked at her as if youâd seen a ghost. That guy even leaked some tears. Just whatâŠâ Wu Na sat down and asked.
âYeah, itâs something you donât know about my sister and us.â Zhang ZhengXiong saw Little Ye Tianâs heart-broken expression. He smiled, picked her up, put her on his lap, and pet her head. âYou peaked at his memory?â
Little Ye Tian nodded, not saying anything.
âMy elder sister is called Zhang QinXue. We were born to a broken family in the slums. Before meeting bro, all I remember is a father that would drink and beat us. Frankly, I donât even remember my mother, because she died from illness when I was very young. Sister said that mother was a gentle but cowardly woman. Our family was poor, we rarely had enough to eat. What money we did have, would go towards wine or playing around in the red-lights district. He even tried to persuade my sister to⊠Hah~ In short, father would drink and come back drunk to beat us, many times, over many years. I thought that he would really kill my sister and I one dayâŠâ Zhang ZhengXiong sank into his thoughts, and stopped for a moment. âUntil one winter, he came back drunk again. As always, he vented his anger on us, but this time was different. He even wanted to ** my sister. His own daughter! The good thing is that while my sister was resisting, she accidently knocked him out. She then brought the young me and we ran away from that hopeless home.â
âIt was an exceptionally cold winter night. It was raining hard. I donât know how far my sister ran while carrying me. We were both covered in cuts and bruises. All I remember was that bone-piercing cold. Even now, I still remember being on sisterâs back and watching her bruised face. Beaten and exhausted, but still running and telling me âAâXiong, donât fall asleep. You hear me?â The two of us eventually found shelter under a storeâs entryway, but were soon chased away. There was nowhere we could take shelter from the rain. We continued looking, until the hunger and cold forced us to huddle up in a small alley. Although I was young at the time, seeing sisterâs hopeless expression, I knew what would happen to us⊠Powerlessly, we looked as less and less people walked by, but none of them reached out to help usâŠâ Zhang ZhengXiongâs story, made Wu Naâs heart ache. Was this when it happened?
Zhang ZhengXiong looked at Wu Naâs expression. âMm, I still remember his expressionless face, holding a large black umbrella. He walked over and blocked the rain. Truth be told, at that time, me and my sister almost peed ourselves in fright. An expressionless white haired boy with a black umbrella, my sister and I thought that he was death, here to take us away.â
Wu Na couldnât hold back her smile.
So thatâs how they met.
âEspecially when bro looked at us and indifferently asked âCold?â. Me and my sister froze. We nodded, terrified. Then he asked us âHungry?â and we could only keep nodding. Then Bro thought for a bit, and said âFollow meâ. We thought he was bringing us to hell, but after passing through a few streets, he brought us to a simple and clean appartment. Bro gave us a change of clothes, and let us wash up. The clothes I was wearing were Broâs, and my sister wore the clothes his Grandmother left behind. He let us go make our own meal with whatever was in the fridge. He was burning incense in front of his grandmotherâs picture, telling her about his good deed. Then he sat in front of the TV and watched a cartoon. ThenâŠâ Zhang ZhengXiong smiled gently, then sadly shook his head. âOk, letâs stop here for now.â
Zhang ZhengXiong lifted Little Ye Tian up onto his shoulders, wrapped an arm around Lin Le, who was lost in thought, then began walking towards the apartment. Wu Na stared blankly.
Next? What happens next!? What do you mean letâs stop here!? What about the f**king main point! You didnât even say yet.
She quickly ran to catch up. âDamn it! Next? What happens next? You still havenât gotten to the point. What exactly happened!? Hurry! Tell!â
âSecret. Iâll tell you next timeâŠâ Zhang ZhengXiongâs bright laughter and Wu Naâs questioning and profanities faded into the distance.
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