1088 If Hard Work Pays Off, Why Do Geniuses Exist?

"Haha."

Not only did Thirteen Ji not get angry at Wang Yu for exposing his embarrassing past, he laughed instead, "I did not expect that you will recognise me. I am honoured. Indeed, I admit to doing that because it is in men to love eroticism. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Oh…" the Quan Zhen Sect players nodded and agreed, "Though this fella was a b*stard, what he said was true."

Right after that, Thirteen immediately said, "However, I still want to see if you are really a genius in martial arts!"

While saying that, Thirteen Ji stepped forward and came opposite of Wang Yu and lifted up and stepped his left leg forward while throwing a punch with his right hand.

"Hehe! Giving me a taste of my own medicine? Not bad!"

Seeing Thirteen Ji's move, Wang Yu smiled and used his right foot to block Thirteen Ji's left foot. Then, he used his left hand to catch Thirteen's wrist and his right to grab Thirteen's waist and raised it up. Thirteen got carried into the air by Wang Yu.

Thirteen closed his palms and was about to stab his fingers into Wang Yu's eyes, but Wang Yu threw him out of the way before he could reach Wang Yu's eyes.

Thirteen did some backflips in the air and stabilised himself on the ground without falling.

After landing, Thirteen's face showed signs of as if he was tortured.

"Aiyo, he can't catch his breath…"

After seeing Thirteen at this state, the Quan Zhen Sect players started talking about him.

It was a normal thing to see Wang Yu carrying people up and throwing them to the ground. Hence, these players thought that Wang Yu did something very simple.

People like Thirteen who got thrown but still alive was considered to be very lucky, but he did not seem to learn his lesson.

Of course, those who did not know martial arts were just looking for fun but those who knew martial arts knew what happened.

Compared to the calmness shown on Quan Zhen Sect's players' face, Nian Liuyun and the rest were shocked.

Everyone was a skilled player in the martial arts field, so they had different sentiments from normal people.

No matter how infamous was Thirteen Ji, he was still a young talent in the martial arts scene. Up till this day, his fighting techniques was still better than the already best fighters, the Li siblings.

Though that punch he threw looked simple, the angle was very unique and hard to achieve. It blocked Wang Yu's pathway to dodge on the left and his left leg was already ready to trip Wang Yu over.

From its name, it forces the opponent to knock into his feet.

Who knew that Wang Yu did not fall for it and got over it with a simple counter move and gave the situation a turn… His techniques were plain roughness without any complexity.

Everyone there knew martial arts and if the fighting techniques were at the highest level, it would be the purest forms of fighting. That was the correct epitome of the idiom 'Lifting heavyweights as if they were light'.

The only way to counter Thirteen's smart move was to use force. From the interaction, it enlarged the difference in the level of techniques between the two.

That scene was just like someone using addition and subtraction to solve a difficult math question. Everyone got chills after looking at Wang Yu's techniques.

Not only Purity, but Thirteen and the others originally thought that Wang Yu was still someone about their age and would not be much stronger than any of them. However, after witnessing what had happened, all of them felt that they were thinking too simply.

What did a difference mean? A difference is when you lose the drive to fight back at the mere sight of your opponent.

F*ck, this fella had the name of a genius of the century, and it was definitely not fake.

The one who had the blackest face was none other than Purity, because the reason why she respected Thirteen was because she had been defeated thrice by him. She knew that Thirteen's ability was one of the top amongst the younger generation.

A strong martial artist like him could not even complete his move and got thrown out… This…

Purity felt a thousand emotions.

Purity was a highly arrogant individual, and she only bows down to the strongest. At the sight of someone who embarrassed her reaching this level of strength, her hatred and unjust seemed to disappear. After remembering that he was someone that almost married her, she got a little shy.

F*ck, is that what masochism is? Women's heart is indeed hard to figure out…

"Im… impossible!"

After getting his senses back, Thirteen questioned his life, and pointed to Wang Yu, exclaiming, "How can it be like that? I had been really diligent in practicing all these years too, but how can we have so much difference between us? Not fair!"

Indeed, all of them were or similar age and we all hardworking, hence if the difference was just a little was reasonable too, because Wang Yu was the genius in everyone's eyes. However, now their difference was heavens apart and Thirteen found it hard to accept this fact.

"Hehe!" Wang Yu replied coldly, "If hard work pays off, why do geniuses exist? If you did not have much of a difference from me, it is then unfair to me!"

"Psh… is that still Old Bull?"

After hearing Wang Yu's words, Quan Zhen players were in awe. They did not expect the humble Wang Yu could be so vicious with his words.

As a skilled player, Thirteen Ji got angry at what Wang Yu said and said angrily, "I don't believe it! You must have used an advantage in the game! We can try again!"

While speaking, Thirteen Ji dashed towards Wang Yu again and shaped his palms like paws and reached for the bottom half of Wang Yu's body.

Wang Yu stayed calm and blocked with both his hands and kicked his foot on Thirteen's belly where Thirteen screamed and fell to the floor.

"To take care and not overdo it,'' Wang Yu stopped attacking after seeing Thirteen in this state.

However, after being defeated twice, Thirteen could not be angrier and leaped up then kicked his feet onto Wang Yu's face.

"…"

Wang Yu frowned and kicked Thirteen's chest and Thirteen fell to the ground again.

After kicking Thirteen to the ground, Wang Yu followed by crushing Thirteen's back with his knees.

"Okay, you can go and die now!"

Wang Yu was lazy to reason with someone of sub-par moral conducts and punched towards Thirteen's head.

Right at this moment, a long spear stabbed towards him.