C11 – Master Please Accept My Bow!The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
It appeared that even Yan San understood his purpose was merely to deliver tea leaves.
“Wen won’t stand a chance against him!” Yan San wore a grim expression as he surveyed the surroundings. “Who among you dares to challenge him?”
The students from the Martial School, gathered around Yan San, cast their eyes downward. It was a ludicrous proposition. They had no desire to confront Yellow-hair again, uncertain if they’d emerge unscathed from such an encounter.
Yan San had anticipated this response, so he sighed resignedly.
“Uncle, I’ve learned a bit of martial arts from you in the past few days. It should be manageable. Why not let me give it a try?” Ye Yu suggested.
It seemed that Yellow-hair wasn’t prepared to back down easily, and Ye Yu didn’t mind imparting a lesson.
“You? Yu, do you think mastery of martial arts can be achieved overnight?” Yan San shook his head. “Even Wen and I can’t handle him, so how can you?”
“Indeed. Elder Brother Ye Yu, please don’t act impulsively. What if you get hurt?” Lin Lei chimed in quickly.
It was true that Yan Wen was no match for Yellow-hair. She had barely made three moves before Yellow-hair’s palm struck her right shoulder.
Yan Wen’s complexion paled slightly, and a palm materialized behind her, shielding her from further harm.
Yan Wen turned to find Ye Yu standing behind her, her gaze filled with disdain. “What are you doing here?”
“Yan Wen, you’re not a match for him. Let me give it a try,” Ye Yu calmly suggested.
“You? What good is your meager skill?” Yan Wen retorted disdainfully.
“It doesn’t matter who steps up. If any of you can defeat me, even if it means I have to kneel, I’m up for it!” Yellow-hair displayed remarkable arrogance and continued, “But as I see it, you’re all just worthless trash! It’s high time you shut the door and stopped misleading others!”
“Never mind that. Since you, young man, are eager to meet your end, I’ll be happy to oblige!” Yellow-hair sneered as he lunged with a punch aimed at Ye Yu’s face, intent on breaking his nose.
The punch was heading straight for Ye Yu’s face, threatening to shatter his nose bridge.
In that very moment, Ye Yu sprang into action. His movements might not have appeared swift, but he executed his strikes in the blink of an eye, landing three consecutive blows to Yellow-hair’s chest.
Within the following second, Yellow-hair was sent hurtling through the air by Ye Yu, blood instantly trickling from the corner of his mouth.
The entire hall was silent!
Nobody had anticipated this outcome. It was widely believed that Ye Yu would suffer a resounding defeat. Yet, to their astonishment, it was Yellow-hair who was sent hurtling through the air by a single blow from Ye Yu!
“That’s the Sea Eagle Three Strikes. How did it become so formidable in his hands? Dad, do you have any idea?” Yan Wen inquired hastily.
“I’m in the dark as well, but, you see, I’m the one who passed down this Fist Style to him. I had hoped to propagate it. I’ve practiced it for over 30 years, yet it pales in comparison to Yu’s technique!” Yan San’s expression bore an air of disbelief.
“So powerful. Did Elder Brother Ye Yu win?” Lin Lei, the most innocent of the bunch, was only aware that Ye Yu emerged unscathed and victorious. With this outcome, the Martial School could carry on, and she could continue working there.
“I concede! Master, please accept my bow!” Yellow-hair, surprisingly, knelt before Ye Yu and performed three respectful kowtows. When he raised his head, his eyes blazed with fervor.
Ye Yu was well aware of the intent behind those eyes. Yellow-hair was a martial arts enthusiast who had come seeking better martial arts. Now, he had witnessed the might of Ye Yu’s martial arts.
“I have no interest in taking you as my disciple, but my martial arts were passed down to me by my Third Uncle. If you wish to learn it, pay the tuition fee to the Martial School,” Ye Yu remarked, waving his hand.
“Him? He can’t compare to me. Fine, he can be my teacher, but you’re still my Master!” Yellow-hair initially intended to argue but swiftly changed his tune when he met Ye Yu’s gaze.
Yellow-hair promptly went to Lin Lei to settle the tuition fees, officially becoming a student at the school. This development surprised both Yan Wen and Yan San. The two of them returned to the living room with Ye Yu. Yan San inquired, “Yu, did you employ the Sea Eagle Three Strikes just now?”
“Indeed, Third Uncle. I learned this technique from you before, but over time, it seems I may have forgotten some details, so I practiced it casually. I believe it’s somewhat similar to what you taught me in the past. I hope you don’t mind!” Ye Yu admitted with a hint of embarrassment.