The School Beauty’s Super Rogue-Chapter 811 - 808: The Beijing Sword Saint Struck Down
Chapter 811: Chapter 808: The Beijing Sword Saint Struck Down
Most people didn’t take Elder Liu’s words seriously.
"Oh, Elder Liu, stop being so mysterious."
"Yeah, over a lifetime you meet so many people, there’s bound to be some resemblance."
"As you get older, your memory fades, illusions become frequent, I experience the same thing..."
Amidst the skeptical voices, Sword Wuya suddenly spoke, "I believe Elder Liu’s words are credible."
The crowd was puzzled, so Sword Wuya continued, "Because I also felt a sense of familiarity when I first saw Qin Hao!"
"For two people to remember someone, they must not be ordinary, could it be that Qin Hao is also from the Martial Arts?"
Sword Wuya, "No, my memory is quite good, and I remember every Martial Artist’s face. Moreover, Qin Hao has a physique suitable for Martial Arts, if I had truly seen him, there’s no way I wouldn’t remember such a gem."
Yang Dingtian, who had been silent for a while, sent a message, but it was a picture.
The picture was a side shot taken by a er after Qin Hao finished running.
Elder Liu, "Young Friend Yang, what do you mean by sending this? Wait!"
As if suddenly reminded of something, Elder Liu fell into silence, and just then, Yang Dingtian sent another picture.
This picture was of the scene when Night Emperor was competing with Yiqing School.
The former was standing on the top floor of Central Mansion, his posture ordinary, yet he exuded an overwhelming aura.
It’s worth noting that, although the angles were different, this photo was also a side shot.
"Have you all noticed anything peculiar?"
Yang Dingtian’s inquiry led to the crowd’s contemplation, causing a brief silence in the group.
Soon, Elder Liu was the first to speak, "That’s it! I knew it felt familiar! It turns out, Qin Hao’s profile is actually so similar to Night Emperor!"
Sword Wuya, "Judging by the physique, some would believe they’re the same person."
At this point, Yang Dingtian spoke again, shocking everyone: "No, I’m certain, Night Emperor and Qin Hao are the same person!"
"What, Brother Yang? Do you have any evidence?"
"I admit they look alike, but one is a top athlete, the other is a Dark World magnate, how do they relate?"
Yang Dingtian’s words were confident, "After watching the two extraordinary figures battle at Central Mansion last time, I’ve been pondering day and night, and Night Emperor’s stature is etched in my mind. There’s no mistake, Night Emperor’s height and stance are exactly the same as Qin Hao’s, I trust my judgment."
Sword Wuya, "Brother Yang makes a great point, if you look closely, Night Emperor’s physique is so perfect, isn’t Qin Hao’s the same? A Martial Arts genius hard to encounter in a century, how could two appear in the same era?"
Elder Liu, "That’s it, my doubts are resolved, there’s no coincidence like this, those two must be one person!"
To convince the skeptical crowd, Sword Wuya spoke, "And if you look carefully, in every match of Qin Hao, his feet occasionally seem to flash faintly with a blue glow, the camera can’t catch it clearly, but as someone experienced, I can infer that it’s Inner Strength."
Afterward, people rewatched each of Qin Hao’s matches seeking verification.
Indeed, Qin Hao truly utilized Inner Strength, as Yang Dingtian said!
"That’s it, if not Night Emperor, who could conceal Inner Strength so skillfully, if you don’t look closely, there are no flaws!"
"Unbelievable, the newly rising sprint hero turned out to be Night Emperor?"
"Gosh, considering this, Night Emperor not only has fame in the Dark World, but now he’s a national celebrity in Huaxia too?"
Amidst lively discussion, Sword Wuya spoke again, "Now that Night Emperor is found, should we proceed according to the previous plan?"
"Proceed! Absolutely! Things are getting tough, we must seek Night Emperor for a resolution!"
"Night Emperor can bring glory to the country, surely he’s a warm-hearted person, I think he should fulfill this little request."
Yang Dingtian, "Everyone, stay calm, I’m friends with an athlete from the sprint team, I’ll go ask for Qin Hao’s number."
While Yang Dingtian went to ask for the number, the big shots in the group continued their discussion, evidently both excited and nervous.
Night Emperor, after all, is a great hero in the Martial Arts Realm!
Just imagining meeting him soon made many big shots involuntarily breathe harder.
Ring ring ring.
Seeing the unfamiliar caller, Qin Hao instinctively hung up and went back to sleep.
Ring ring ring.
When the phone rang a second time, Qin Hao was a bit annoyed, he finally completed his task, why couldn’t he just sleep?
If he wasn’t mistaken, his sister, Bi Fang, and the three wives from Provincial City all called, they shouldn’t come at this hour.
Calculating, it seemed like only the Nightmare Squad is possible, huh?
In an instant, Qin Hao jolted up like a carp and picked up the phone to check.
An unknown call from Shanghai.
Hmm, it must be the squad with urgent business, even went to the trouble of faking the address.
He answered, what came through wasn’t Demoness’s charming voice, but a low, middle-aged male voice.
"Hello, is this Mr. Qin Hao?"
Geez, not Little Jiji? What a letdown!
Qin Hao wasn’t happy, considered hanging up, but thought since they knew his name, they must have matters to discuss.
"It’s me."
"Apologies for disturbing you so late. Actually, I’m here representing the Martial Arts Association..."
"Hold it, what’s the Martial Arts Association?"
"It’s an organization of civilian Martial Artists..."
"Oh."
"Actually, my name is Sword Wuya, I’m the president of the Martial Arts Association. This call is to hope to meet Mr. Qin Hao."
"Sword Wuya? Sorry, never heard of you. Meet? You call in the dead of night to request a meeting? Dude, please don’t daydream!"
Woken up twice, Qin Hao was rather grouchy, he blocked the number and threw the phone to the foot of the bed with a slap, then went back to sleep.
On the other end, unable to contain excitement, seven or eight Martial Artists gathered in a room in Shanghai.
When Qin Hao said he "didn’t recognize" over the phone, everyone’s expression twisted a bit.
Even if you’re Night Emperor, shouldn’t you at least have heard of the famous Sword Wuya!
This... is too...?
Incomprehensible.
Everyone could only sympathetically look at Sword Wuya, realizing that the Northern Martial Arts Leader now had an expression like he’d eaten feces.
Afterward, the beep sound of the disconnection signal came from the phone, and an unprecedented silence fell over the room.
For a long time, Elder Liu’s voice strained, "Was this... a failed start?"
Another person said, "Judging by the tone, Night Emperor should have been woken up, it’s indeed our fault, his refusal is understandable."
Sword Wuya smiled bitterly, "I deliberately stayed in Shanghai just to find Night Emperor. I have found him, yet I’m overwhelmed by disappointment. Sigh, it’s sad."
Yang Dingtian came over, placing his large hand on Sword Wuya’s shoulder, "Brother Jian, for us to stand where we are today, who hasn’t gone through hardships, don’t let a minor setback defeat you."
Chapter 811 - 808: The Beijing Sword Saint Struck Down
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