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Chapter 1645 Autograph, Senpai!

Of course! A perfect-class master fighter! At his current level, Xion was incapable of imagining the power of a perfect-class master fighter. Though he was only a Tier-2 master fighter, he could already dominate Waltz City. He had defeated many renowned skilled fighters and became known as the most powerful man in Waltz City. Most importantly, at only a little over thirty years old, he was still very young. For him to be so strong at that age was unfathomable! Nevertheless, he could not even dream about being a perfect-class master fighter. It was just too far ahead of him. He was planning on striving to become a Tier-3 master fighter before the age of 35 so he could be the undefeatable champion among the local fighters! As for being a perfect-class master fighter, he would be considered the creme de la creme if he could do it by 45 years old. It would almost be enough for him to dominate all of Rheasia! Of course, this would only be possible if everything went according to plan. After becoming a master fighter, he understood how difficult it was to advance to the next level. Despite all this, the man standing before him at that moment was genuinely a perfect-class master fighter already? Crucially, Zayn did not look to be much older than him. In fact, he looked a bit younger than Xion. Xion’s ego was so thoroughly crushed that began to doubt everything he knew. All at once, all his arrogance and pride crumbled to pieces. He became extremely dispirited and even laughed at himself out of pity. He said in a self-deprecating tone, “Perfect-class master fighter… There will always be someone better than you. I’ve always thought of myself as a genius. So it turns out that I’m just an ordinary man in the presence of a real genius.” Suddenly remembering something, he raised his head and looked at Zayn intensely. He asked, “Can you tell me how old you are this year?” Zayn answered frankly, “Almost 29.” Upon hearing that, Xion’s body shook violently. He then lowered his head and cried. Zayn felt rather embarrassed to see Xion behaving in that manner, thinking about how he drove a proud genius to tears. At a loss for words, Zayn could only heave a sigh and say, “You don’t have to do this to yourself. In truth, you’re very gifted. After all, not everyone is made the same.” Xion cried even louder when he heard this, which made Zayn feel even more embarrassed. The rest of the people were gazing at Zayn with the utmost respect and admiration. They were totally convinced that he was capable of being the champion! Moreover, Zayn was a figure they could never compare to in all of their lives. Lindsay was the most delighted of all, grinning from ear to ear. Her expression clearly declared how proud she was that such an amazing man was her teacher. As for Allana, her eyes were intensely focused on Zayn, and she did not attempt to conceal her affection for him at all. The young men who despised Zayn initially had become excited beyond comparison. They pulled out their pens so they could get his autograph like he was their idol. Two young, pretty girls also sought his autograph, their faces blushing. Zayn was dumbfounded. Modern youths these days were so open-minded, and an old-timer like him had a hard time processing it. He hastily rejected them. He then bid farewell to Lindsay and Allana before immediately leaving the place. Zayn felt relieved only after he returned to the arena where the Martial Arts Cup was being held. He was still having trouble processing the enthusiasm of those young men earlier. He had goosebumps when he recalled Allana’s loving gaze, and he thought about how he had far more admirers than he needed.

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