Chapter 65: Can we fight? It's all trash.

"Junior Brother Zhou."

Dong Mingyue first froze, then quickly remembered the scene where Zhou Ping'an crushed the air.

A smile spread across her face involuntarily.

Senior Brother is very impressive.

Beat up this annoying guy.

It was Sun Tong who stealthily tugged at Zhou Ping'an's clothes, signaling him not to be impulsive.

A martial arts competition isn't as simple as comparing data and strength.

Having been a sparring partner at the Chentian Club, he knew Zhang Jianhua was strong and not easy to deal with.

"It's okay."

Zhou Ping'an gestured to Sun Tong and pointed to his collar.

"Senior Brother Zhou? Is he that disciple Uncle Master Dong took on? Why haven't I heard about him..."

Zhang Jianhua was baffled and squinted at Zhou Ping'an, assessing him up and down with a puzzled expression.

Dong Mingyue said awkwardly, "Senior Brother Zhou is a student my dad took on. He has exceptional talent and strong fist techniques."

"A student, haha..."