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In the center of the gym, Zhu Dongdong and Deng Bo had exchanged over a dozen blows, each landing hits on the other. However, Deng Bo gradually created distance between them, using the length of his wooden stick to keep Zhu Dongdong at bay.
With this newfound space, Deng Bo regained his rhythm in battle and began to take the upper hand. He glanced at Zhu Dongdong with an expressionless face and said in a flat tone, "Zhu Dongdong, we don't need to continue. You're not my match; just admit defeat."
"Teacher Deng Bo, I haven't lost yet. I, Zhu Dongdong, have never lost before. Not today, and not in the future! Teacher Deng Bo, use your full strength to defeat me; otherwise, I won't admit defeat," Zhu Dongdong replied firmly. This time, he was determined to have a serious fight with Deng Bo.
For a while now, Zhu Dongdong had struggled to find a suitable opponent; even his teacher had ended up in the hospital after their last sparring session. It was only after sensing the aura emanating from Deng Bo that he chose to confront him.
Deng Bo noticed the determination in Zhu Dongdong's eyes and recalled his situation at the academy. He finally nodded and said seriously, "Since you want a real fight, I'll oblige. But be prepared to spend ten days or more in the hospital."
As soon as Deng Bo finished speaking, his unique aura surged forth again. He quickly shook his wooden stick several times before transforming it into a blur that lunged straight toward Zhu Dongdong's chest.
Deng Bo had just employed a staff technique he had secretly learned from Shaolin Temple. Although his initial moves were not particularly flashy, they forced Zhu Dongdong into a defensive stance.
However, Deng Bo's true strength lay in his marksmanship. Suddenly changing his attack style with the wooden stick, he unleashed a more lethal assault that caught Zhu Dongdong off guard for a split second, leaving him unable to keep up with Deng Bo's rhythm.
"Bang! Bang!" A loud thud echoed as Deng Bo's wooden stick struck Zhu Dongdong's chest, sending him stumbling back three or four steps. Fortunately, Deng Bo had used an ordinary wooden stick; if it had been a spear, Zhu Dongdong might not have survived.
Zhu Dongdong rubbed his chest and spat out some blood from his mouth with a howl before exclaiming loudly, "Roar! That felt amazing! I haven't experienced this sensation in ages; now I can finally unleash my full power in battle!"
After saying this, a powerful aura surged from Zhu Dongdong as well—similar to the one Deng Bo had displayed—significantly enhancing his physical condition.
"So that's it; this Zhu Dongdong is actually a Wolf Demon. It seems my instincts were right," I thought as I noticed the silhouette of a Wolf Demon materializing behind Zhu Dongdong. The sudden surge of power he exhibited came from that phantom behind him. However, no one else seemed to notice this truth except for me.
When a monster reaches a certain level of cultivation, it can transform into human form. However, creatures like Zhu Dongdong are rare; he conceals his aura exceptionally well. If he hadn't revealed the Wolf Demon within him, I would have never seen through his true identity.
Monsters like Zhu Dongdong simply wish to live ordinary lives and typically do not cause trouble in the human world. Therefore, we Taoist Masters usually refrain from taking action against them, even if we discover their existence.
I shook my head and turned to the girl beside me, asking, "Senior Sister, if I told you that Zhu Dongdong is actually a monster, would you still like him?"
The girl reached out to touch my forehead and then patted my shoulder, speaking earnestly, "Junior, did you forget to take your medicine this morning? Have you ever seen a monster that looks this handsome? If there really were such a handsome monster, I would want to have his children."
Her words instantly reshaped my worldview. I smiled wryly and touched my ear, decisively abandoning the idea of exposing Zhu Dongdong's identity.
Meanwhile, Deng Bo and Zhu Dongdong were engaged in an intense battle. Deng Bo had unleashed all his restraints and was now two or three times stronger than before. The wooden stick in his hand moved with fluid grace; even without a spearhead, he could create several thrusts that made Zhu Dongdong hesitant to confront him directly.
Since revealing his true form as a Wolf Demon, Zhu Dongdong's speed and strength had increased significantly. Although he dared not face Deng Bo head-on, he swiftly maneuvered around him, leaving behind afterimages that made it difficult for Deng Bo to locate his real self. Occasionally, Zhu Dongdong would launch surprise attacks that left Deng Bo somewhat flustered.
Their movements were so rapid that even I struggled to follow along. In the entire gymnasium, few could keep up with their pace. However, those around recognized the power of Deng Bo and Zhu Dongdong; even the physical education teachers abandoned any thoughts of suppressing Deng Bo further.
"How did Teacher Deng Bo become this formidable? Why didn't we notice it before?" one basketball coach remarked. He wasn't skilled in martial arts and was primarily there to observe the spectacle.
"Teacher Deng Bo is usually quite low-key; otherwise, with his abilities, he could easily win a championship at the University Martial Arts Championship," another teacher added. He had limited interaction with Deng Bo and had never seen him compete before this moment.
The surrounding teachers nodded in agreement, sharing similar sentiments. However, they were even more astonished that Zhu Dongdong could hold his own against Deng Bo so fiercely; this was a testament to Zhu Dongdong's strength.
"With such strength, it seems that Zhu Dongdong will undoubtedly be this year's champion at the college martial arts competition; no one else stands a chance against him," one Martial Arts Teacher said with a smile. If Zhu Dongdong won the championship, it would certainly bring pride to them as teachers. They began discussing other topics, paying less attention to the ongoing fight before them.
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