Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

Chan Yinsha took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and calmly looked at the two people in front of her, saying, "You two have the potential to be hooligans."

"That would be the king of hooligans." Wang Chao raised his thumb, pointing at his chin, and said confidently.

"Let's not talk about that." Chan Yinsha shook her head, her gaze profound, "Just tell me if you agree or not. If you do, and I lose, I will call you guys 'bro'."

"Also, everyone in this gym will be your underlings, how about that?"

Sun Shisheng nodded, "That's fine."

He then looked at Wang Chao and said, "Since the other party has shown such sincerity, you should also show some."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Chao said, "In that case, during the competition this afternoon, I will only use sixty percent of my strength."

Sixty percent of his strength could already smash stones!

But the Chan Yinsha in front of them was no ordinary person either.

She had managed to maintain her slender figure while training Muay Thai to the ninth level, earning the whole-hearted respect of her students. She was strong and likely had trained in internal martial arts as well.

He would need to put in some effort at that time.

However, Wang Chao was confident he would not lose, given his physique, which was like a mammoth.

"Only using sixty percent of your strength? Who are you looking down on?" Chan Yinsha instantly crushed the teacup in her hand, but her delicate palm was not cut by the shards.

Such skill to dance on the edge of a knife was not something ordinary people could achieve.

Clearly, she had developed her hidden strength.

The Qi moving inside her body circulated throughout, able to burst forth through the pores of her skin, but it could only be transmitted to things her body touched.

Even so, in some aspects, she was considered a master.

"Don't get excited, crushing a teacup, who can't do that?"

Wang Chao also picked up a teacup and squeezed it forcefully.

Bang!

The teacup instantly shattered, turning into powder.

Chan Yinsha's pupils contracted.

"That strength..."

She could tell that Wang Chao was probably around the level of visible strength, but this power had surpassed ordinary people, almost godlike.

If she were to be hit by one punch, she would likely be dead or severely injured!

If this guy really used his full strength, she might not be able to match him, even with only sixty percent of his strength she would likely face a tough battle. Find the translation on MV&LEMPYR.

Did this guy really only train for about a year?

What kind of internal martial arts are so powerful?

Suddenly, Chan Yinsha recalled the strange phenomena in Jiangnan City two days ago, with snow in June and skies clearing for ten days.

Perhaps, only supernatural powers could forge such strength.

"Supernatural powers?" Chan Yinsha asked tentatively.

"What supernatural powers? This is kung fu!" Wang Chao clenched his fist and tossed the ceramic dust into the trash bin next to the tea table.

Chan Yinsha neither agreed nor disagreed, as she also felt the term 'supernatural powers' was too vague.

Perhaps, the previous phenomena were just a "fully immersive" mirage that everyone fell into.

"By the way, Zhang Tong has contacted you guys, hasn't she?" Chan Yinsha suddenly asked.

"To your face, 'Sister Tong', behind her back, 'Zhang Tong'. You're being a bit double-standard here." Wang Chao laughed.

"Don't change the subject. I only called her 'Sister Tong' because I need to cooperate with her, and that does not make us real sisters," Chan Yinsha's eyes filled with annoyance.

Compared to that, these two challengers fit her taste much better.

For martial artists, friendship is quite simple; if they get along and acknowledge each other's strength, and are not of the type "not to consort with those who follow a different path," they can become friends.

"Plastic sisters, huh." Wang Chao teased.

"Pretty much," Chan Yinsha agreed with Wang Chao's description, "Maybe one day she'll push me away for more benefits."

"So, I'd also advise you,"

"If Zhang Tong wants to cooperate with you, it's best to think twice before you act."

"Of course, becoming surface-level friends with her is fine, but don't get too close, lest you get too deeply involved and can't extricate yourself."

Wang Chao paused, his expression strange, "The 'getting too close' and 'cannot extricate yourself' you mention, are you talking seriously?"

Chan Yinsha was also taken aback, but immediately reacted and kicked Wang Chao, "You kid, what are you thinking about... Right, at your age, during puberty, it's normal to think about these things."

They bantered for a while, laughing and joking, not seeming like Wang Chao had come to challenge her, but rather like a deeply affectionate brother and sister.

Tsk tsk!

Wang Chao, this kid, has undergone rapid changes in personality after training in martial arts; his easy-going nature compared to his original self has become somewhat steadier.

Sun Shisheng's eyes were clear as he laughed, "Why don't you become sworn siblings with different parents, that way you can skip the competition."

"Hmph!"

Chan Yinsha snorted, "This kid only deserves to kneel at my feet and sing 'Conquest'."

Wang Chao was not willing to take that lying down, "The person singing must definitely be a woman."

These two had similar personalities, which is why they got along so well.

It could even be said, aside from Chan Yinsha being older, more hot-tempered, more mature, and a woman, she was almost a carbon copy of Wang Chao.

In the blink of an eye, the afternoon arrived.

After receiving a call from Zhang Tong, Chan Yinsha took Sun Shisheng and Wang Chao to the backyard, got into her red sports car, and drove towards the southern city's sports gym.

At this moment, the front of the gymnasium was crowded with people.

When Chan Yinsha got out of the car, reporters surrounding the area swarmed over; and when Sun Shisheng and Wang Chao also got out of the car, the reporters were shocked.

They recognized Sun Shisheng. Wasn't he the prodigy who entered university at nine a year ago?

They had even reported on him.

Why was he in Chan Yinsha's car?

Sponsored?

Did Chan Yinsha like young boys?

And the other person's face also looked rather youthful.

Two at one time?

Chan Yinsha ignored these reporters, as the students from the Thai Boxing Gym who had arrived earlier pushed through the reporters, allowing the trio to enter the gymnasium.

The interior of the gymnasium was spacious, and the audience had already filled the seats around the perimeter.

There were students from Jiangnan First Middle School, reformed thugs like Li Liang and Wang Guang, as well as ordinary citizens.

At the center of the venue, the original basketball court had been occupied by a makeshift ring.

The ring was square, each side about thirty meters long and about one meter high, with multiple layers of wood inside, covered by a layer of iron and an outer layer of rubber.

Clearly, Zhang Tong had spared no effort.

Chan Yinsha walked over to Zhang Tong, who was seated next to a portly middle-aged man in a suit with a beard.

"Tong, such a grand setup?" Chan Yinsha asked.

"This is all to give you face, sister," Zhang Tong said sweetly. "Plus, we have Mr. Wu's sponsorship."

Mr. Wu, the biggest real estate tycoon in the province.

Although he knew no martial arts, any well-known person living here would show him some respect.

After all, he controlled one-third of the city's housing.

Aside from the Tianxing Lake Community which he did not invest in, his shares were in other places, and even the spot where the Thai Boxing Gym was located was actually rented from him.

"Mr. Wu," Chan Yinsha nodded.

"Hey, don't be so formal, we're all friends here. If someone challenges your gym, of course I'll support you," Mr. Wu said with a smiles, his eyes revealing a man's admiration.

However, he was also a smart man who would not insist.

After all, those who have expanded their businesses successfully are always the nice guys, meticulous in everything they do.

At least, they seem so on the surface.

"Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Wu," Chan Yinsha responded with a smile.

Not far away, Wang Chao, watching Chan Yinsha chatting and laughing with a corpulent man in a suit, asked, "Sun, who is that big guy?"

"The sponsor of this competition," Sun Shisheng replied.

"Huh? Isn't it Zhang Tong?" Wang Chao was puzzled.

"That woman is shrewd. She can use this occasion to network with other businessmen, discuss potential collaborations, and even save her own money. Why not?" Sun Shisheng said calmly. "What you need to do next is to defeat Chan Yinsha, but as I said before, just use sixty percent of your strength to gain more experience."

"Got it," Wang Chao nodded seriously, surveying the ring where the match would take place.

There were rules in this competition, some moves were prohibited, such as groin attacks.

Um...

He couldn't use such moves against a girl anyway; it would be beneath him, Wang Chao.

Soon, a referee entered the ring, announcing loudly, "Now, the friendly martial arts competition begins! Both contenders, please enter the ring!"

"Go ahead, and remember, use no more than sixty percent of your strength," Sun Shisheng reminded again.

"Don't worry."

With a confident smile, Wang Chao leapt forward from the ground, like a roc spreading its wings, jumping over a distance of seven or eight meters, and landed lightly on the edge of the ring, making no sound as he touched down.

Just this scene had the audience thrilled.

Standing long jump! A distance of seven or eight meters!

Ordinary people can jump only two or three meters at most, most between one and a half and two meters, but Wang Chao had jumped over seven or eight meters, completely beyond people's expectations.

Moreover, he landed on a stage one meter above the ground.

If there were no ring, how far could Wang Chao jump?

Over ten meters, perhaps?

The audience's excitement was instantly ignited.

Especially the classmates from Jiangnan First Middle School, who were loudly cheering for Wang Chao.

Li Liang, Wang Guang, and others even raised a banner that read, "Chao will win! Civility and Martial Virtue! Unite the Martial World!"

Wang Chao looked around at the audience, feeling a bit nervous.

After all, it was his first time displaying his martial arts in front of so many people.

However, after just a few deep breaths and silently reciting the breathing technique passed on to him by Sun Shisheng, and visualizing the holy fetus, he regained his calm.

Meanwhile, Chan Yinsha took a three-step run-up, stepped forward in one stride, covering more than ten meters, and landed near the center of the ring, also landing steadily.

But the moment her feet touched the ring, it sounded like thunder, reverberating throughout the gymnasium, even drowning out the noise of the crowd.

This scene further ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

One light as a cat, the other fierce as a tiger.

It was sure to be a thrilling battle!