Special Expert of Beauty CEO-Chapter 1444 - 1448: Zhang Family of the East Capital

Standing on the arena, Xie Jiwei didn't take Qin Tian seriously at all.

"Come on, come quick, getting into the top sixteen means just passing for me. Hehe, it's probably just good luck, but without a challenge, it's boring."

Xie Jiwei beckoned to Qin Tian and smiled disdainfully.

Qin Tian remained expressionless, nodded slightly at Xie Jiwei, and then gathered his True Qi, launching a frenzied attack towards Xie Jiwei!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A massive True Qi Storm rolled towards Xie Jiwei like a mountain torrent. At first, Xie Jiwei didn't take it seriously, but once he truly faced Qin Tian, he was stunned!

"Nascent Soul... Nascent Soul Middle Stage? Nascent Soul Late Stage?"

Xie Jiwei struggled to fend off Qin Tian's assault, eyes wide, asking, "How exactly have you been cultivating, is your level at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage or Late Stage?!"

"Heh, after all this time, you can't even figure out my cultivation level, and you're still this arrogant? Are you kidding me?"

Based on his True Qi quantity, Xie Jiwei seemed to only be at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, yet his combat power was decent for that level.

However, this bit of strength was indeed not quite enough in front of Qin Tian.

Especially as Xie Jiwei was careless in the beginning, getting overpowered by Qin Tian immediately, and within just three minutes, Qin Tian exchanged three punches with him directly!

Known as the Iron Fist, Xie Jiwei actually retreated several steps when clashing fists with Qin Tian, unable to withstand with his True Qi defense, and slipped right off the arena.

"Still claiming something like 'Iron Fist Unbeatable', with such paltry skills?"

Standing on the arena, Qin Tian looked down at the defeated Xie Jiwei and smiled faintly.

The True Qi in the air had not yet dissipated; on the ground, Xie Jiwei pounded the floor in anger, utterly discredited, but utterly helpless.

Qin Tian actually defeated a student from the Dragon Tiger Class, causing quite a stir on the day of the tournament.

After all, in the first three rounds that had already taken place that day, Qin Tian was the first person as an ordinary class student to defeat a Dragon Tiger Class student.

Wang Tinghu and Wang Haoran, who were eliminated in the second round, were already very happy.

"Brother Qin Tian, you're really amazing, this time you brought honor to our ordinary class, huh, let them keep looking down on people!"

"Exactly! Damn, I got beaten badly by that Zhang Qicheng from the Dragon Tiger Class... Ouch."

Wang Tinghu and Wang Haoran, while congratulating Qin Tian, both looked resentful.

Qin Tian noticed that Wang Tinghu's cheeks on both sides were evidently swollen, bruised, as if deliberately beaten to look like a panda.

"Heh, are you calling my name, defeated one?"

Just as Wang Tinghu was touching his face and resentfully saying these words, a voice full of arrogance came over.

All three turned to see two young men in white coming over, one of them with a lion embroidered in gold on his white clothes, looking rather ostentatious and more eye-catching than others around him.

"Zhang Qicheng, you! You went too far! It's just a big tournament, you don't hit the face, you were hitting my face on purpose, that's too much!"

Seeing Zhang Qicheng approach, Wang Tinghu was furious, whispered to Qin Tian: "Brother Qin Tian, it's this Zhang Qicheng, in the second round, even though I already lost, he deliberately humiliated me, kept hitting my face, I've been disfigured by him, it'll probably take two months to recover!"

Wang Tinghu was very angry, and Wang Haoran was as well.

Qin Tian gave Zhang Qicheng a look, but before he could speak, Zhang Qicheng had already fixed his gaze on Qin Tian and said disdainfully, "Oh, complaining are we? You think this Qin Tian can help you? Hehe, you think you're something special winning against one of our Dragon Tiger Class students?"

Arrogantly approaching Qin Tian, Zhang Qicheng said directly: "Hmph, your brother got beaten by me, serves him right. Students from the ordinary class, I, Zhang Qicheng, can deal with however I please. Not happy? Feel free to get revenge for them, I'm ready whenever!"

The young man beside Zhang Qicheng also said, "Qicheng, this guy just defeated Xie Jiwei. Xie Jiwei is one of our drinking and partying buddies, you should avenge him, or else our Dragon Tiger Class will be trampled by this Qin Tian!"

"Heh, I think so too."

With that, Zhang Qicheng furrowed his brow slightly and said in a low voice to Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, right? You dare to beat our Dragon Tiger Class students, in the next round, I will give you and your brother a chance to take revenge. Hmph, draw lots well, no matter how, you will encounter me in the next round."

Zhang Qicheng spoke confidently and arrogantly: "By then, I guarantee you'll be in worse shape than Wang Tinghu! Just wait!"

Zhang Qicheng swaggered past Qin Tian.

Qin Tian remained expressionless and silent.

He had a special status now, indeed not wanting to stir trouble unnecessarily and draw attention.

However, since Zhang Qicheng had bullied Wang Tinghu to this extent and came boasting arrogantly, Qin Tian decided to avenge his brother.

He didn't know much about Zhang Qicheng, so he asked Wang Tinghu, "Wang Tinghu, this Zhang Qicheng, he seems very arrogant, what's his background?"

"His father is the East Capital City Guard Commander, a hereditary position, and his brother, a student in the fourth-year Dragon Tiger Class, is very powerful and already lined up to join the City Guard Army after graduation."

Wang Tinghu clicked his tongue and told Qin Tian, "Brother Qin Tian, let's forget it, it's best we don't provoke people like this. Sigh, I'm unlucky to have run into him!"

Qin Tian glanced at Zhang Qicheng from afar and saw him laughing and chatting with a wealthy kid from the Dragon Tiger Class, all with laughs full of contempt, simultaneously glancing at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian whispered to Wang Tinghu, "It looks like this battle between me and Zhang Qicheng is inevitable. Even if I don't intend to provoke him, he's probably already set his sights on me."

Wang Haoran also noticed Zhang Qicheng's gaze and said, "Brother Qin Tian, be careful. Students like Zhang Qicheng from the Dragon Tiger Class care most about face. After you defeated his good friend Xie Jiwei and mocked him, Zhang Qicheng must be angry and will definitely come to teach you a lesson."

"How about losing on purpose in the next round? You've made it to the top sixteen, already one of the three ordinary class students to do so, that's impressive enough. There's no need to make enemies with someone like Zhang Qicheng; he has a brother and a powerful father, you can't contend with their Zhang Family's influence..."

"Your suggestion is good," Qin Tian smiled faintly at Wang Haoran, then looked towards Murong Fei and Leng Yu in the top sixteen as well, and said, "I don't intend to take first place or anything, in the next round, I'll let myself lose on purpose after reaching the quarterfinals. But in the next round, I must win!"