I possess boundless talent; even geniuses are no match for me.

......

Since he gained the ability to replicate his opponents' talents, Chen Yu has been thinking about how to fight against martial arts geniuses.

Apart from Wang Qianjun, who was also a classmate in the martial arts class, Chen Yu didn't encounter any other martial arts geniuses from other schools.

However, as he passed by the martial arts school, it suddenly occurred to him.

Those who can open a martial arts school must have at least a few skilled fighters under their command, otherwise how can they deal with rival martial arts schools challenging them?

"Why don't I just challenge them directly!"

"However, challenging someone to a duel is too much of a trait; it should be about friendly exchange."

Chen Yu's heart stirred slightly, and he immediately stopped his steps on the way home, turning instead to walk towards the newly opened martial arts school.

The martial arts school had just opened, and festive red firecrackers were scattered on the ground in front of the entrance.

"Haoying Martial Arts School"

"A new store opening, and they even have promotions! Looks like I came at the perfect time!"

As Chen Yu approached, he noticed a prominent sign standing in front of the Haoying Martial Arts School's main entrance. The sign read:

[Martial arts school opening, martial arts challenge event underway.]

[Winning a challenge rewards you with 1000 Crimson Coins; losing a challenge incurs no fees.]

Everyone is welcome to participate!

"Not only can you replicate your talent, but you also get paid if you win. That's great!" Chen Yu thought to himself with delight.

Without further hesitation, he stepped into the gate of Haoying Martial Arts School.

"Young man, Hao Ying Martial Arts Academy is newly opened! We're having a promotion: 30 lessons for only 19,900 yuan, taught personally by a master at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm!"

"If you have any concerns, young man, our martial arts school offers free trial classes. You can try it out before making a decision!"

As soon as Chen Yu stepped inside, a middle-aged man greeted him with a smile and began to introduce himself.

"Boss, I'm here to take on the challenge, is that alright?" Chen Yu pointed to the sign behind him and waved his hand.

"A challenge? That's no problem at all!" Hao Sangui's smile remained unchanged.

His intention in organizing this event was simply to use the gimmick of a challenge to promote the strength of his martial arts school.

He'd love for more and more people to challenge him.

As for losing money?

He dared to take on this challenge, so he must have had a reliable backup plan; he wouldn't lose much.

Even if you can attract just one person to sign up for the course, you can still make a profit!

"What's your name, young man? What level are you at in the Body Tempering Realm?" Hao Sangui gestured for Chen Yu to follow him.

"Chen Yu, Body Tempering Level 3."

Chen Yu caught up with his opponent and soon arrived at the arena.

Inside the Haoying Martial Arts Academy, several young people dressed in martial arts uniforms were curiously observing Chen Yu.

"Hehe, the owner tricked another person into coming. Judging by the school uniform, he seems to be a high school student. Let me go first!"

"Take it easy, kid. Go easy on them a little and give them something to try to entice them to sign up for your classes."

Several martial arts students secretly watched Chen Yu, chuckling softly.

Today is the opening day of the martial arts school, and quite a few people came to challenge us, but only one person was able to win a match.

Some people, after losing, feel embarrassed and impulsively sign up for a course.

Hao Sangui led Chen Yu onto the arena, while simultaneously looking down at the crowd below:

"Wang Zhou, you also happen to be at the third level of the Body Tempering Realm. Why don't you have a spar with this young brother Chen Yu?"

"Be careful not to hurt Chen Yu."

"Master, don't worry!" A young man with a slightly immature face jumped onto the arena and chuckled.

"Tsk, this Wang Zhou shouldn't be a new student at the martial arts school. According to the settings of sects in novels, he should at least be an inner disciple." Chen Yu pondered to himself.

Since they're going to challenge them, Hao Ying Martial Arts School definitely needs to send some good fighters, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing to lose.

While pondering, Chen Yu pulled a wooden sword from the edge of the arena.

On the other side, Wang Zhou was holding a wooden sword.

After the two fighters on the arena had chosen their preferred weapons, Hao Sangui slowly began to speak:

"With me watching over you, you can fight with confidence. I'll step in when it matters most."

Seeing that Chen Yu had no objection, he quickly lowered his raised hand and said in a deep voice:

"preparation......"

"war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhou and Chen Yu moved at the same time.

Bang!

The wooden sword and the wooden knife clashed, and neither of them would give way, so they became locked in a struggle.

However, since they were both at the third level of the Body Tempering Realm, their strength and speed should have been roughly the same. But Hao Sangui keenly sensed that Chen Yu seemed to be slightly stronger.

After only a brief stalemate, Wang Zhou's sword was forced back.

"This kid's arm strength seems to be a bit greater than the average person's."

However, despite noticing this, Hao Sangui wasn't too worried.

Some people are born strong, some can jump high and run fast, these are all normal, but that's all.

This slight advantage is not significant in a fight between martial artists.

Wang Zhou has been practicing the Seven Star Sword Technique with him since childhood. He has already mastered the sword technique to a minor level and may even break through to a major level within two years.

He'd beat any average high school student of the same skill level.

On the arena.

"Winning is easy, but winning in a more difficult way requires some acting skills." Chen Yu breathed a slight sigh of relief after defeating Wang Zhou.

It wouldn't be difficult for him to beat Wang Zhou, after all, with the talent of a master swordsman, even Wang Qianjun was no match for him, let alone a martial arts school student.

However, if the victory is too easy, the martial arts school will definitely send a top expert to fight Chen Yu in the second match.

That means there can only be two matches in total.

This is not what Chen Yu wanted; he hoped to fight more people!

Even if your talent for copying is average, every little bit counts.

Even if Xiao Feng has the same talent, it's still better than nothing.

With that in mind, Chen Yu held the wooden sword and tried his best to appear to be about the same strength as Wang Zhou.

It took him a full five minutes to "barely" defeat Wang Zhou.

"Huh, Wang Zhou actually lost."

The martial arts students below the ring gasped in surprise.

They never expected that their junior brother would lose in the very first match.

"Master, I have lost." Wang Zhou hung his head like a defeated rooster, somewhat unable to look Hao Sangui in the eye.

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war; who can go through life without ever being defeated?" Hao Sangui said, not caring about the outcome, but instead offering words of comfort.

At the same time, he looked at Chen Yu with a much more serious expression.

However, he always felt a little awkward, especially when Chen Yu and Wang Zhou fought, he felt extremely awkward.

"Lü Ang, you're next."

Hao Sangui gestured with his chin.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man stepped onto the stage and took Wang Zhou's wooden sword.

"Young man, I'm at the fifth level of Body Tempering. During battle, I'll try my best to suppress my strength and speed to around the third level. You don't mind, do you?"

Chen Yu sized up Lü Ang, his gaze lingering on the man's legs.

Lü Ang's legs were extremely thick, which could not be concealed even when he was wearing trousers, making them very eye-catching.

"I didn't manage to copy Wang Zhou's talent, but this Lü Ang might have a talent related to his legs!"

Chen Yu thought to himself.

As Hao Sangui's raised right hand fell heavily, Lü Ang made the first move.

Just from the initial stance, Chen Yu could tell that this person's swordsmanship far surpassed that of Wang Zhou, at least reaching the level of mastery of swordsmanship.

"Oh no, this is going to be difficult to act!"