Chapter 502 Not a Level

"Flowers are like life, plum blossoms are proud, chrysanthemums are noble, blooming in the season when other flowers wither, so the first impression will make people feel that they are different. But peony is different, its blooming time is not unique, many flowers will It blooms in the nearby time period, but in this season of blooming flowers, it is still able to dominate the crowd. The other kind is different, the kingly way is different." The middle-aged man said.

The young man seemed to understand, but looked up at the peony flowers outside the stone pavilion.

After thinking about it, the young man said: "I still like the cherry blossoms in our hometown, they are not so gorgeous, but they are just as beautiful, and they wither at the most beautiful time, they will not slowly wither and wither like the flowers here, which makes people think Heroes are too late."

"The splendor of a moment is of course the most beautiful, but life is not just a moment, and the cherry blossoms are not only open for a year." The middle-aged man said after drinking a cup of tea.

The young man hurriedly made another cup for the middle-aged man, but after the middle-aged man drank it, he said, "The temperature of this tea is still a little worse today."

"Teacher, it's been so long since you've been out, you always let me make tea, when will you teach me kendo?" the boy couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "You've been with me for seventeen days since you set out, and you can't bear to ask until now. It shows that your father's teachings are quite different."

"Please make it clear, teacher." The boy saluted.

"My kendo is a bit different from yours. I focus on one word for understanding. I have taught you for seventeen days, and you haven't even understood it yet. When you understand it, it's when I teach you the moves." Middle-aged said the man.

"You taught me seventeen days?" The young man was slightly startled, looked at the middle-aged man with some doubts and said, "But these seventeen days, we have been traveling, you either let me do some chores, or let me make tea, Where did you teach me something?"

"So you haven't realized yet." The middle-aged man smiled.

After all, a young man is a young man. These seventeen days seem to have consumed all his patience, and he can't help but retort: ​​"If I knew everything, my father would not let me worship you as a teacher. Ask the teacher to teach me."

With that said, the young man bowed down in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "Your realm is not enough."

The young man was a little unconvinced, raised his head and said, "I am twelve years old this year, I have been promoted to legend, I once went to Dongtian Academy to compete with the top ten geniuses in kendo, and I have played all over Dongtian Academy and no one is my opponent. The realm is not enough, so who else has enough?"

"After all, learning is just learning, it doesn't mean anything. And this world is very big, Dongtian Academy is not equal to the whole world." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Seeing that he couldn't impress the middle-aged man, the young man couldn't help but get angry, but his teacher was too famous, and his tutor did not allow him to contradict the teacher too much.

There was a suffocating fire in his heart and there was nowhere to vent. When the boy was feeling uncomfortable, he suddenly thought of Zhou Wen on the other side of the stone pavilion. He stood up, walked to Zhou Wen, bowed slightly and asked, "May I ask if you are a local here? person?"

"No, I came here to go to school." Zhou Wen replied.

The boy's eyes lit up when he heard it, looked at Zhou Wen and asked, "Which college are you a student from?"

"Sunset Academy." Zhou Wen replied casually when he saw that he was still polite.

"I've heard of Sunset College. The college that the Federation ranks in the top ten should be the best college here, right?" The boy's eyes brightened.

"It should be." Zhou Wen said.

After hearing this, the teenager turned to the middle-aged man and asked, "Teacher, Sunset College is one of the top ten colleges in the Federation, and it ranks above Dongtian College. They don't know who I am, so naturally they won't let me. If you can defeat the best student of Dongtian Academy, will you be able to teach me kendo?"

The middle-aged man just smiled and said nothing,

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing that the teacher did not answer, the young man bowed and said, "Then I will be the teacher, you agree."

With that said, the young man got up and walked to Zhou Wen again and asked, "Excuse me, who is the strongest student in Sunset Academy now?"

"Is it the strongest?" Zhou Wen really thought about it for a while, and then replied: "If it is recognized as the number one, it should be the president of the student union, right?"

"What's his name?" the boy asked.

"Wego." Zhou Wen replied.

"Is Wei Ge?" The young man recited it a few times, then walked up to the middle-aged man and saluted: "Teacher, I will go to Sunset College to challenge their strongest student. After I return victoriously, you should be able to teach me. Kendo, right?"

"There is a student from Sunset College here, why do you want to be far away?" The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Wen and said with a smile.

The boy said, "What I want to defeat is the strongest student of Sunset College, not an ordinary student."

"But in my opinion, he is better than you." The middle-aged man said.

The teenager naturally refused to believe it, looked at Zhou Wen and asked, "What level are you at Sunset Academy?"

"It's very weak, it's not a good thing, you should go to Sunset College to find Wei Ge." Zhou Wen said, he was not interested in dealing with this child.

"Teacher, it seems that this time, you have misunderstood." The teenager looked at the middle-aged man and said.

The middle-aged man ignored the young man, looked at Zhou Wen and said with a smile: "Little friend, may I ask where did you rank in the last unified examination of Sunset College?"

"It's barely tenth." Zhou Wen replied.

After listening, the teenager looked at Zhou Wen again, nodded for a while, and said, "The tenth is indeed a bit worse, but since the teacher has spoken, I will defeat you first, and then challenge the No. 1 Wei Ge."

Speaking, the boy made a strange gesture and said, "Please accept my challenge."

"Sorry, I don't have time." Zhou Wen said while playing a game. He was not interested at all in this boy, nor in bullying children.

The boy couldn't help but frown slightly, Zhou Wen's attitude made him feel despised.

"I'm the real Sakura, please enlighten me." The young man put on a knife stance and held the handle, as if he would come out at any time.

Zhou Wen has already refused, there is no need to say it a second time, just ignore him and play games on his own.

A flash of anger flashed in Ben Zhenying's eyes, and she yanked out the knife, only to see the light of the knife flickering, slashing towards Zhou Wen like lightning.

Zhou Wen was still playing games without raising his eyelids. Those knife lights just cut past him in the end. Although it looked dangerous, he didn't even hurt a corner of his clothes.

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, he got up and said, "Sakura, please step back, he is not of the same level as you."