"You just learned Bagua yesterday?"
Old Master Gu looked as if he had heard some earth-shattering secret, his eyes widening like a cow's.
That wrinkled old face was full of disbelief.
"Yes... yes, his Bagua, I was the one who taught him."
Liang Jie's voice trembled, filled with shame.
The person he taught was far superior in strength than him, something he had been too embarrassed to admit.
But since Old Master Gu asked, he had no choice but to tell the truth.
The point is, Qin Chuan is truly incredibly talented.
He had never seen such a prodigy.
From Qin Chuan sneaking in on the Bagua yesterday to now, it had only been a day at most.
Yet in just one day, he had transitioned from a beginner to an accomplished practitioner.
He even defeated Wu Xuan, the pillar of Jiang University's Taekwondo team, effortlessly.
To exaggerate a bit, if it were a fight to the death on the stage just now, Wu Xuan would be either a corpse or left severely disabled.
