King of Kung Fu in School

Davis looked at Kevin and chuckled, "Kevin, the monitor suspects that you know martial arts. Is that true?"

Kevin nodded and said, "Yes, I know martial arts."

Davis was very surprised, "Oh, Kevin. I am surprised that the person at the bottom of the class knows martial arts."

Kevin said, "I was a poser, so no one knows."

Mr. Cook was stunned. There was actually someone who took the initiative to say that he was a poser.

"Kevin, great. Come, give me a punch. Let me see what level the fourth student in our class who knows martial arts has reached. Let me verify it."

As a teacher who won the third place in the Teacher Combat Tournament in the school, Davis was very proud. Normally, he would brag in class. Many girls in the class secretly fell in love with him, which made Davis even more proud.

Davis was surprised to learn that Kevin also knew martial arts, so he couldn't wait to test Kevin's martial arts. In the past, Davis used to test the three students who knew martial arts in the class. In front of the whole class, the three students would be kicked out by him. All the students in the class would cheer. At that time. Davis would be happy again. He likes the feeling of being admired by his students.

Kevin shook his head and said, "No, Mr. Cook."

Davis said discontentedly, "Kevin, I called you to punch me, then you can punch me. Why are you so shy? What? You learned a little bit of martial arts, so you're afraid of injuring me?"

Kevin nodded and said, "Mr. Cook, how do you know that I'm afraid of injuring you? Yes, in our hometown, we should respect teachers. We can't beat them. If you beat teachers, you will be notorious for generations to come."

The teaching director originally wanted to leave, but he stayed and thought, "In Davis's class, there is another student who knows martial arts. Let's see how his martial arts is."

Davis was upset when Kevin bluntly say that he was afraid of injuring Davis.

"Kevin, if I let you punch, you can do it. The fourth student in my class who knows martial arts appeared. I'm just very excited. I just want to test your martial arts. Why are you so shy? Do you think you can hurt me? Do you think I picked up the trophy for the third place in the Teacher Combat Tournament? Stop talking and punch me."

Kevin was uptight. "Mr. Cook, are you sure you want me to punch you?"

"What are you talking about? Punch me." Davis looked at the teaching director. He also wanted to show off in front of the teaching director. With a single move, Kevin would be kicked to the ground. This way, the teaching director would definitely admire Davis. Davis really liked the feeling of being admired by others.

Kevin raised his fist and said, "You asked me to punch you. If you get hurt, don't blame me."

"Hurry up. Punch me with all your strength." Davis instantly put on a posture.

Kevin nodded, "Alright, then I'll punch. It was you who asked me to do that. You can't say that I don't respect my teacher."

After Kevin finished speaking, he suddenly punched Davis in the stomach.

Davis was excited, thinking that he could kick Kevin's ass in front of the teaching director.

However, before Davis could react, Kevin's punch landed firmly on his stomach.

"Bang!" There was also a muffled sound.

"Ah." Davis's waist immediately arched backwards like a bow. and his eyes were wide open.

"Bang!" Davis fell to the ground. His body was twitching as he continued to foam.

Kevin said, "Mr. Cook, I'm sorry. You asked me to punch you."

"Ah." The teaching director on the side was shocked. He rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe that this was true. A person who had won the third place in the Teacher Combat Competition was actually kicked by a student.

The teaching director hurriedly walked over and stabbed Davis with his finger. "Mr. Cook, get up. Stop pretending. I know your strength. I don't believe that you will be kicked by a student."

Davis's body twitched as he glared at the teaching director with a pale face. Davis was in such pain. The teaching directer even said that Davis was pretending.

Seeing that Davis was in pain, the teaching director was shocked. Could it be that Davis really wasn't pretending?

Kevin chuckled and said, "Teacher, Mr. Cook is not pretending. But don't worry, Mr. Cook can't withstand my punch which exceeded his body's limit. He can stand up in half an hour."

"What? Half an hour?" 𝗳𝘳𝒆𝘦𝑤𝐞𝚋𝗻𝚘𝘷𝘦𝙡.𝑐𝐨𝘮

"That's right. I was afraid that I would hurt Mr. Cook, so I didn't use all my strength. Otherwise, Mr. Cook wouldn't be able to be so relaxed now. He would have died long ago."

"What? Dead." The teaching director's face turned pale. Was what the student said true or false? Isn't he bragging?

Kevin looked at Davis and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Cook, you asked me to use my full strength just now, but I didn't. I'm sorry. I didn't follow your instruction, which is fortunate to you. Otherwise, you will be in big trouble. Mr. Cook, you looked so confident. I thought you were a super expert. I almost used my full strength. Fortunately, I didn't. Otherwise, I'll be notorious for the generations to come."

Davis was twitching on the ground. His mouth was full of bubbles. Although he wanted to speak, he couldn't.

The teaching director wiped a cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Hey, how much strength did you retain when you beat Mr. Cook?"

Kevin chuckled and said, "Not much, about 90%."

"What? You retained 90% of your strength?"

"Yeah."

The teaching director opened his eyes wide and stammered. "If you retained 90% of your strength, then you just used 10% of your strength?"

"That's right. I'm still scared now. Fortunately, I was on guard. I was thinking that I would use 10% of my strength first."

"Damn it, you are an expert!" The teaching director knelt down.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Kevin was shocked.

The teaching director kowtowed. "From now on, you will be my teacher."

Kevin helped the teaching director up and shook his head, "This was wrong. I'm your student, so I should kowtow to you. How can you kowtow to me?"

"No, take me as your disciple."

Kevin smiled and said, "I'm sorry. I don't accept disciples."

"You are a hero. Please accept me. Your tuition will be free." The teaching director said hurriedly.

"I'm a principled person. This is something everyone knows. I don't have any plans to accept disciples for the time being. I'm sorry."