Eric Turner glanced at him sideways. Brian Carter was definitely here to get him drunk and fish for secrets, still unaware that he actually intended to “leak secrets” to David Miller on his own initiative.

David Miller quickly stopped Brian Carter, afraid he might really get Eric Turner drunk and knock him out, saying, “Slow down with the drinking.”

Brian Carter was surprised. After drinking half a glass, Eric Turner gradually began to let loose.

“I’ll tell you guys, there’s a new technique emerging on the New Star, also called the super technique, and some even want to call it the divine technique…”

“Eric Turner, you’ve got some nerve, talking so carelessly outside. Some things are still confidential at this stage. Is it really okay for you to do this?”

A sudden voice came, and someone strode over.

It was a young man with short hair, a strong build, about 185 centimeters tall, with very bright, piercing eyes.

“Brother Brooks, I’m drunk. I’ll be more careful next time.” Eric Turner sobered up, but wasn’t nervous, clearly knowing this man.

The newcomer was a few years older than Eric Turner, Jason Clark, and the others. His wheat-colored skin had a healthy glow. He was very assertive, spoke bluntly, and stared at David Miller and Brian Carter, saying, “You two are bold, huh? Trying to get information? Want to get Eric Turner drunk to learn something from him?”

Eric Turner immediately stopped him, saying, “Brother Brooks, this is a gathering among classmates. If you want to drink, go to another room!”

Henry Grant, Jason Clark, and the others also came over right away, blocking his way and urging him not to act like this.

“Who are you, talking so aggressively? Did you take gunpowder or something?!” Brian Carter didn’t back down at all and questioned him directly.

Seeing Grace Cooper, Emily Thompson, and the others also coming over, Brother Brooks immediately smiled and said, “Why are you all so nervous? Am I really that unreasonable?”

Olivia Scott walked over and said, “Brother Brooks, I know why you’re here, but can you not act like this?”

Brother Brooks smiled and said, “I’m not here to cause trouble today. I just heard someone here is pretty good at the old techniques and wanted to have a spar.”

“David Miller, aren’t you curious about the new techniques? Come, spar with me, I’ll give you a demonstration!” The man called Brother Brooks actually said this.

For a moment, not only the classmates from the Old Earth, but even those from the New Star were shocked. He actually… mastered the new technique?!

David Miller remained calm. He had already noticed that this person had arrived in a small airship, which was parked on a slightly smaller open space not far from the two flying saucers.

As soon as he appeared, he walked straight over here.

David Miller realized that this person was here for him, as his gaze had fallen on him several times, scanning and observing.

Now, this young man was directly calling him out by name.

“A simple spar—do you dare? Old technique versus new technique. Do you have the confidence?” The young man called Brother Brooks asked again.

David Miller looked at his face, deep in thought.

In the past, if someone had challenged him out of nowhere, David Miller would most likely have ignored them, not bothering to respond.

But now, this young man intrigued him. He had actually mastered the so-called new technique, and David Miller really wanted to see what kind of path it was!

“The new technique is also called the super technique, and some people prefer to call it the divine technique.”

The assertive man spoke to himself, then added, “The old technique is almost officially obsolete on the New Star. Now, some people have started calling it the crude technique.”

He beckoned to David Miller, saying, “Do you want to prove yourself? See if the old technique can still shine anew.”

Chapter 011: Clash of Old and New

In the old era, the techniques scattered among piles of ancient papers were called the old techniques, and some called them scattered techniques.

Now, people on the New Star have already started calling it the crude technique? Clearly, it really is fading away.

However, anyone devoted to the old techniques, still researching them, would find such a label grating.

Under the night sky, David Miller was calm and composed. Since the other party had come for him and had mastered the new technique, he decided to step up.

“How should I address you?” he asked.

“Kevin Turner.” The young man called Brother Brooks replied, smiling and revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

In an instant, he gave off a very dangerous vibe. His gaze was sharp and piercing, like a predator silently closing in on its prey.

“I thought your surname was Ling.” David Miller looked into his eyes, completely unfazed by his aggressive stance.

Kevin Turner squinted slightly at this guess, but his eyes flashed even more dangerously.

David Miller was keenly aware, noticing the fleeting oddity, but didn’t ask further.

Kevin Turner said, “Come on, new technique versus old technique. Let’s see if what’s scattered in the old papers really belongs in a museum.”

He was smiling, exuding a wild aura. His steps were silent, but he didn’t approach in a straight line, clearly showing rich combat experience.

Brian Carter shouted, “Why should he fight you? Where are you from, what’s your identity, what’s your purpose?”

He was a bit worried about David Miller, since the other party had come here with a clear target. If he wasn’t confident, he probably wouldn’t make a move.

David Miller waved his hand, signaling him not to say more. Since he had decided to take on the challenge, there was nothing more to say.

Eric Turner, Grace Cooper, Henry Grant, and the others wanted to stop the two, but since David Miller had already nodded and agreed to the spar, they all looked worried.