Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Everyone tacitly made way for them.

The dojo had a special training ground for the students to train in.

Right now, they were standing on that training ground. Their excited eyes turned into spotlights as they stared, seemingly not blinking, at the two people in the middle of the training ground.

I'm so happy! I can watch my leader get beaten up again!

In fact, before they could even think of this, Guan Xiangrong had already flown out of the ring.

Jiang Yu's figure was so fast that no one could catch her movements. In the world of martial arts, speed was the most difficult thing to achieve. Jiang Yu had clearly stepped into the ranks of master level.

If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that there was someone who could be so fast. Her martial prowess was so strong that it completely shattered their understanding of martial arts.

Guan Xiangrong was already sprawled on the ground.

He raised the white flag. "That's enough. I'm can't move anymore."

Jiang Yu looked at the time. "It's was alright. You managed to hold out for an extra ten seconds this time."

Guan Xiangrong was in tears. It had not been easy. Just for these ten seconds, his old bones felt like they were about to fall apart!

Everyone's outcome here was without a doubt, a total loss. So, they were competing to see who could last the longest against Jiang Yu.

What?

Wouldn't it be better if they just endured the beating?

That would also depend on whether they could endure it or not!

If they continued to fight, they might lose their lives!

The competition was truly precious but the price of their lives was even higher. If they kept themselves alive, they would be able to fight more matches, right?

In reality, Jiang Yu also knew her limits. She wouldn't cause any irrecoverable damage to them. Her goal was to spar with them and allow them to improve.

In less than half an hour, everyone in the dojo had collapsed onto the ground.

Jiang Yu pointed out a few people. "You guys have improved. The others haven't improved much. They still need more practice."

Those who weren't pointed out by Jiang Yu were extremely frustrated.

It was hard to imagine that a tall and strong man would be so frustrated just because Jiang Yu didn't mention their names.

At this moment, there was a knock on the dojo's door.

Guan Xiangrong supported his back as he limped to open the door.

There were two policemen in uniform standing outside the door.

Guan Xiangrong was stunned. "Officers, why are you here?"

Guan Xiangrong's first reaction was that they hadn't done anything wrong, right?

His second reaction was, could it be that the police already knew that their boss was a minor?

Were they going to snatch their boss away?

No, they couldn't!

Guan Xiangrong frowned. "Officer, we didn't do anything wrong and nothing happened here. You guys should hurry and patrol somewhere else."

As he was about to close the door, the person in front of him stopped him.

"Hey, wait! Big Brother, why are you so nervous?"

Yan Xia's sensitivity as a police officer made him feel that something was wrong. He looked inside the door. Could it be that something had happened and he felt guilty about it?

However, when he looked inside, he could only see a few men holding their waists and limping about as if they had just experienced a big battle.

Yan Xia looked Guan Xiangrong up and down. Seeing that he was also injured and his eyes were dodging anxiously left to right, he could not help but take a guess.

He said with a serious expression, "If you're being threatened, blink."

Guan Xiangrong did not understand and subconsciously blinked. "Ah?"

Yan Xia came closer and said, "Big Brother, I've already received the signal you gave me. Don't worry, I'll save you."

Guan Xiangrong: ???

Finally understanding that Yan Xia was asking him if he needed help, Guan Xiangrong's mind finally kicked into gear. He hurriedly interrupted, "No, no, no, officer, it's not what you think. We're just sparring! This is a martial arts school. How can we improve if we don't spar?"

Yan Xia did not quite believe it. "Are you really fine?"

Guan Xiangrong: "I'm really fine!"

Yan Xia: "You're not lying to me?"

Guan Xiangrong raised three fingers. "I swear to God that I'm not lying to you!"

Yan Xia said reluctantly, "Alright then. If there's any problem, remember to alert the proper authorities."

He also thought about it for a moment. With the level of strength a martial arts school possesses, no one would dare to lay a finger on them, right? After all, he had personally seen them fight.

The speed at which they had caught the thief was so fast that they could not even catch up.

"We will, we will." Guan Xiangrong agreed and asked, "Officer, you came here today because...?"

Yan Xia took a brocade flag from his colleague's hand, "Last week, you were brave enough to help us catch the thief; last week, you helped us save a child who almost fell from a building; and this week, you stopped an attack. At that time, there were so many people in the square. If you hadn't stopped them in time, things would have gotten very messy and many people would have been injured..."

"So we came here today to give you this banner of honor."

Guan Xiangrong said in surprise, "Banner of honor?"

Yan Xia unfolded the brocade banner and handed it to him. "Yes, it's especially given to citizens who have contributed to society. Thank you for all your hard work."

Even though Guan Xiangrong had received the banner, he was still in disbelief.

He touched the red velvet banner. "This, this, this, I don't deserve it... Actually, we didn't do anything. We only did what we should..."

"There are very few people like you who can stand up for the good of society. We commend you in the hope that you can set an example to the rest of society."

Yan Xia explained, "Apart from the banner, we have also arranged a television station to conduct an exclusive interview with you. When you have the time, please contact me. This is my number."

Guan Xiangrong could not even speak clearly. "This, this, this... I'd be too embarrassed!"

"No no. You don't have to be embarrassed," Yan Xia said. "Remember to call me in a timely manner. Otherwise, I will rush you."

Guan Xiangrong touched the back of his head, feeling a little shy. "This... What should I say during the interview? I don't know anything."

"Just say whatever you want. It's fine. Big Brother, just take it as an opportunity to publicize your dojo."

Yan Xia gave him a thumbs up, "Please don't think I'm trying to shine your shoes but the people of your dojo are really strong. Back then, you managed to subdue that person who attempted to commit murder in three moves. That technique, tsk tsk tsk! It was amazing! Oh right, I've also applied with the higher-ups. They want you to give us training on grappling techniques. I think we need to learn from you!"

"Big Brother, when the application goes through, I'll look for you again!"

Guan Xiangrong hurriedly waved his hand and said humbly, "Sigh, our petty tricks are nothing. Our boss is the amazing one. Boss doesn't even need three moves. One move is enough!"

After saying that, Guan Xiangrong realized that he had said something wrong.

It was over. He had let it slip!

Yan Xia asked curiously, "Big Brother, aren't you the owner of this dojo?"

As he said that, Yan Xia's expression became even stranger.

That was because he saw a familiar figure walking out of the dojo's arena.