Only his spirit was the issue; this had nothing to do with physical fitness. It could only recover slowly.
Zhang Beixing unlocked his phone and asked how far away Chen Rourou was. After learning she was half an hour away, he simply lay down on the ground and took a short nap.
「At six in the evening. Shi University.」
After rushing all the way, Chen Rourou finally arrived at sunset.
"Sorry, sorry, Master, there was a traffic jam, and I’m late." Rushing into the small grove, Chen Rourou began to explain why she was so late.
Hearing her explanation, Zhang Beixing waved his hand, not holding anything against her. He too had only just recovered his own spirit. In fact, Chen Rourou’s timing was quite good.
Seeing that Zhang Beixing wasn’t making an issue of it, Chen Rourou breathed a sigh of relief. She approached Zhang Beixing, looked at him, and asked, "Master, did you call here for sothing?"
Zhang Beixing glanced at Chen Rourou. "What? Can’t I call you if there’s nothing specific?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Rourou was taken aback. The way she looked at Zhang Beixing instantly changed.
Great, he’s playing this trick on , asking such a tricky question, huh! Fine, just fine!
Chen Rourou was already cursing him internally. But her face showed a smile that was the complete opposite of her inner thoughts as she said, "Why would that be? Whenever you want, Master, any ti is fine."
Zhang Beixing raised an eyebrow. "Any ti?"
Chen Rourou flinched again. Then she quickly realized sothing, a sly glint flashing in her eyes.
Chen Rourou took two steps forward, coming close to Zhang Beixing. Looking at his face, so near she could almost touch it, she tucked her hair behind her ear, her eyes teasing seductively. "Yes, oh, whenever you wish, Master, any ti at all~~" After speaking, Chen Rourou even bit her lip aningfully.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Beixing raised his brow. "Okay then, don’t sleep too soundly tonight. I might call you anyti to remind you to get up and pee."
"Damn!"
With those words, the sowhat flirtatious atmosphere instantly vanished. Chen Rourou’s face fell.
She was heartbroken! She had already made such a gesture; it was practically an open invitation. Any normal man would have understood. But no, not Zhang Beixing. He just had to say he’d remind her to pee in the middle of the night? Seriously, listen to yourself. Does that even sound human? He really is... He should just drop dead! That insensitive jerk!
Rolling her eyes dramatically at Zhang Beixing, Chen Rourou felt utterly speechless. Zhang Beixing, however, was unmoved.
Is that all she’s got? Little girl, does she even know what a sigma male is!
"Alright, stop pouting as if soone owes you millions," Zhang Beixing said. "Let’s get down to business. I called you here today to film a video for ."
Seeing the resentful look on Chen Rourou’s face, Zhang Beixing stated that this was the priority for the day. Hearing this, Chen Rourou knew there was no point in dwelling on it further, so she dropped the subject.
Following Zhang Beixing’s lead, she asked, "Film a video? What video?"
"You’ll know in a mont," Zhang Beixing said, then handed his phone to Chen Rourou. Seeing his mysterious deanor, Chen Rourou was initially puzzled.
But when Zhang Beixing pulled out a Hidden Weapon from his coat and casually tossed it, Chen Rourou understood.
The mont Zhang Beixing threw the dagger, it didn’t fly straight as one would expect, nor did it head directly for a target. Instead, it seed to be controlled by sothing, weaving and dodging through the air. After passing through several trees, it accurately struck a tree trunk fifty ters away!
BANG!
A dull thud echoed as wood chips flew, snapping the dumbfounded Chen Rourou back to her senses. She looked at Zhang Beixing, then walked over to examine the dagger embedded deep in the tree trunk, her face a mask of horror.
Am I dreaming, or what? How did Master’s dagger just move through the air like that after he threw it? What kind of sorcery is this?
"Master, what’s going on?" Chen Rourou stamred, unable to comprehend. What was happening before her eyes was far beyond her understanding.
Seeing her shocked expression, Zhang Beixing had anticipated it. So he gestured to Chen Rourou. "Move a bit to your left."
Upon hearing this, Chen Rourou instinctively moved a step to the left.
Then, WHOOSH—
A sound of sothing slicing through the air followed, and Chen Rourou saw Zhang Beixing throw another dagger.
The dagger twisted along an utterly incomprehensible trajectory. Just centiters from Chen Rourou’s left ear, it made a sharp turn and struck the ground nearby.
Feeling the lingering chill beside her ear, Chen Rourou was so frightened she dared not move. She was frozen stiff.
Seeing her so genuinely frightened, Zhang Beixing walked over with a mischievous smile. "How was it, thrilling?"
"Thrilling my ass! You scared to death!" Chen Rourou, still shaken, slowly regained her composure and said to Zhang Beixing.
Just a little bit more, and that dagger would have hit my ear! That was thrilling, alright, but damn, it was also terrifying!
Hearing Chen Rourou’s complaint, Zhang Beixing said nothing. He simply took the phone from Chen Rourou’s hand and checked it.
After confirming that the footage of his Hidden Weapon throwing had been captured, he cald Chen Rourou down and offered to treat her to a al.
At this, Chen Rourou was so angry she wanted to grind her teeth, but there was nothing she could do. She just nodded.
Then she followed Zhang Beixing to the cafeteria to eat.
During their al, Zhang Beixing was busy editing the video. He combined the footage Lin Pengfei had recorded in the Tai Luo Kingdom with the Hidden Weapon demonstration fild today. Zhang Beixing then edited the footage, blurred certain parts, and added background music.
Once he had handled all these details, Zhang Beixing reviewed the video, confird everything was in order, and uploaded it to Douyin.
At the sa ti, across the country, many Douyin users received an official push notification:
[The user you follow, Zhang Beixing, has uploaded new content. Go check it out!]
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