Sensei Wu Quotes Novels & Stories

Sensei began, his voice carrying the wisdom of his years, “I’ve heard a lot about you. It’s good to finally meet you.” Rajeev stood, feeling a mix of respect and nervousness. “It’s good to meet you too, Sensei. I’ve heard a lot about you from my mother.” Sensei’s eyes twinkled with warmth. “Your mother has spoken highly of you as well. I see the strength and kindness she described.”

“You learn a couple things when you live in the Inverse. Despite what you may think of me, I didn't live as sheltered of a life despite my status.” “Like what?” “You know, training trips, education, adventure, all sorts of things. You wouldn't believe the things you find in this world.” “Although elementary, your ability to gain info is similar to an assassin’s. Who was your teacher?” Kazuha gave a cold stare at him. A stare which Wencheng is used to making and didn’t expect Kazuha to make. It is professional. No sign of anger but intimidating all the same. “You’re indeed a prodigy.” Wencheng said in amazement.

In a life and death battle, he actually tried to invert right and wrong to humiliate his opponent? Could it be that he felt that his death wasn't exciting enough? "What did you say? You say I'm an ordinary woman?" Katou Hui was so angry that she laughed. "Isn't that right? Your speed is very fast, but your footsteps are very weak. Although your attacks are powerful, they are far from enough to damage you." Yang Xiao shook his head, as if a teacher was criticizing a student. "I advise you to lay a solid foundation. Then, you should say these words that are similar to building a skyscraper!"

James hurriedly said, “Why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry and show your respect to your teacher.” Quincy regained her senses and immediately knelt on the ground. “Thank you, Teacher.” “Alright. You can get up.” Quincy got back on her feet. James looked at Quincy and Cynthia, saying, “You guys should study hard. He’s an incredible senior figure in the ancient martial art world. It’s not an exaggeration to say he’s the number one in this world.” He was not exaggerating. Callans’ capabilities were enough to earn him the title of number one.

’ Before he could open his mouth to excuse himself from the Great Hall, someone beat him to it. “Tut tut, what ignorant ants. Trash? Says who? Lemme kick that donkey in the head! If this kiddo is trash, then no one in this place can claim to be a genius...well, except for me, of course!” The last sweet voice with a lilt seemingly came from no specific direction, like it existed together with the Dao. Qing Wu You’s eyes widened, and he looked around haste. That voice didn’t exist in his memory… at least, it shouldn’t exist within this particular memory…

Grandpa Wu said with snort. "Thank you, Elder." Zhi Qiang replied respectfully. At least he gained an ally to support him chasing after Ming Yue. "But let me tell you this, Little Yue is not an easy girl to chase. You better be prepared for anything." warned Grandpa Wu. Hearing this, Long Zhi Qiang laughed hard, "Don't worry, Elder. I know this part very well." he said in reassuring tone.

"In combat, size doesn't matter. It's all about strategy and knowing your opponent's weaknesses." "Okay, teach me your ways, sensei," she replied, taking a mocking bow. Nigel chuckled.

Jameson shouted, voice burning with rage, "Mr. Haywood Senior, you're a monster! You just killed your own apprentices! You're not a man—you're a goddamn beast!" Aidan's face remained cold as he stated, "To a martial artist, the eyes are everything—lose them, and your future is finished." Kenny quickly chimed in with flattery. "Mr. Haywood Senior, your ruthlessness is unmatched. No one else in the martial world could compare!"

While having their meal, Jian Jianan explained to her grandparents about signing Jian Huaibei up for taekwondo classes. However, they felt doubtful about its benefits and reliability. “Nannan, why do you want to sign him up for taekwondo? Isn’t that just a fancy performance without any practical skills? In my opinion, I think Yongchun or Taichi would be a better option. Look at Zhang Sanfeng and Ip Man; they’re both impressive and skillful grandmasters!”

And now I’m the one feeling his stare burning into the side of my face. “Today we’re going to try something exciting.” Sensei says, folding his hands and sporting one of his mischievous grins that either means he’s gonna make us beat the shit out of each other, or he’s gonna beat the shit out of us himself. His sharp gaze scans through us like laser beams. “Think of it as a step further; a test of if you’re really ready to face danger; to face an enemy equal to you in combat, tactics and strength.”