Chapter 920 So… The Dunning-Kruger Effect (II)

The battle was about to begin! And yet, Zayn’s prepared by remaining on his spot in the most unmotivated slouch. There was no stance, no pose. Just the unsettling implication that he was extremely scornful of the middle-aged instructor. Even after witnessing his chop-the-brick feat, Zayn had decided to duel it out with the instructor to the latter’s dark delight. An uncanny smirk shadowed the man’s lips as he regarded his opponent—how many defiant idiots like this one had he met throughout his ‘career’? These people always harbored an ungrounded conceit and thought they could win. In the end, they were always utterly and painfully humiliated. They would always end up calling him their master, and then they would hand over their hefty class fees. Oh, and perhaps shower him with fulsome flatteries while they were at it. “Good for you. You at least have the balls to rise up against a challenge… alone,” the instructor hissed, snickering as he rolled up his sleeves like a professional abo