My Waste Husband novel Chapter 387

With a wave of his hand, Wilbur temporarily stopped the competition on the martial arts platform.

"Master!"

Everyone held their fists together and bowed to Wilbur at this moment.

Wilbur looked at the stage with a smile, "Zavier Zhu, your performance is really beyond my expectation."

Zavier's face lit up when he heard that. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your praise, Master."

Wilbur smiled and said, "I see how you fight, and I see your fist technique. There's a slight difference with the Zhu family's teachings."

When Wilbur mentioned punching skill, Zavier's face unconsciously became a bit proud, "My master, in the past two years, I have travelled all over the country and challenged all kinds of ancient martial arts talents, schools and schools, and created my own way. In the past two years, I have had a total of 564 challenges, won five hundred and sixty-three times, and failed the last time. Before I went home this time, I have fought again with that person and won!"

Zavier's words caused an uproar among the people around the platform.

"564 challenges in 2 years!"

"He was fighting with others almost every day!"

"And he only lost one round and won back in the end!"

"So, has brother Zavier become the strongest among our young generation?" One of them asked.

"That's for sure! He challenged more than 500 people, which young man can challenge more than 500 people?"

The voice around the martial arts platform made Zavier quite proud. In fact, it was indeed a proud battle result.

Wilbur frowned slightly. He was really satisfied with Zavier's skills, but Zavier was too arrogant. This kind of arrogance was both good and bad.

Having lived for so many years, Wilbur had seen many geniuses, and most of them were defeated by their own arrogance. With such a talent in the Zhu family, Wilbur could not watch Zavier get destroyed by his pride with his own eyes.

"Zavier, which level do you think you are at now?" Wilbur asked.

"My master," Zavier replied, "I did not challenge any nameless people. All of them were the best of the well-known families. Sometimes, I fought against more people at the same time. I think excessive modesty is pride. My strength is invincible among the younger generation in the whole country!"

When he said the word "invincible", Zavier gave off a strong sense of confidence.

Wilbur shouted loudly, "Arrogant! Do you think that you became invincible in the whole country because you had challenged the young generation of each aristocratic family? Our country has a long history, and there are too many horrible people you don't know. Your idea will lead to self-destruction!"

In the face of Wilbur's reproach, Zavier replied, "Master, I think that we should have absolute confidence in ourselves and the courage to move forward. It's not the way of practising martial arts. After this competition, I will continue to challenge all the masters across the country, from the younger generation to the older generation."

Zavier's heroic words had infected many people, and they even had an impulse to fight against the whole world at once.

Wilbur shook his head and said, "Your strength is indeed good, but you still have a long way to go before you can challenge all the great masters! If you think you are qualified to challenge all the great masters, you can have a try. If you can avoid three of my moves, I'll let you go out to challenge anybody without saying anything."

Wilbur wanted to ease Zavier's morale.