"Oh? You want to go to the military school too? Sure, let alone the military school. As long as you can beat me, I'll immediately let you be the captain of the fourth security team.”
Wang Yi said calmly.
"Are you serious?"
Feng Erniu's expression froze, his eyes burning with desire. He rubbed his fists and seemed eager to give it a try.
"A gentleman's words are swift!" Wang Yi said firmly.
Feng Erniu obviously had a lot of influence among this group of youths. As soon as he made a ruckus, he immediately gained the support of many people.
"Brother Erniu, I think highly of you!"
"Er Niu, teach him a lesson, just like how you threw me last time.”
The crowd watching from afar also started a commotion." That Feng Erniu has been unusually strong since he was young. He can do whatever he wants. Don't hurt the officer. Hurry up and make him stop."”
However, it was already too late. Feng Erniu pulled off his coarse shirt, revealing his strong muscles. He let out a strange cry and rushed towards Wang Yi.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Wang Yi waved his hand and gestured for Feng Erniu to stop. Feng Erniu was caught off guard and quickly stopped himself. He almost fell down.
"You, are you afraid?" Feng Erniu asked while panting heavily.
Wang Yi shook his head and said," Don't be anxious. We've just said that if you win, I'll let you be the captain of the fourth security team. But…what if I win?"”
Feng Erniu sneered in his heart. You look so weak. You still want to win? "If you win, my life is yours!"”
"Alright, it's a deal. Make your move!”Wang Yi was waiting for him to say this.
Feng Erniu exerted his strength once again. Veins popped out on his wood-like arm as he grabbed at Wang Yi. He was absolutely confident that as long as he caught Wang Yi, he would be able to throw Wang Yi into a daze with a gunnysack and forget his parents 'names.
"Phew-"
Something strange happened. Feng Erniu's hand, which was so close to him, actually brushed past Wang Yi's collar. Wang Yi, on the other hand, appeared behind Feng Erniu as if he was taking a stroll.
"Bang!"
Wang Yi did not even look at Feng Erniu behind him. His right palm was like a knife. He waved it and retracted it. It was neither sideways nor straight. It was the back of Feng Erniu's neck.
Feng Erniu did not even make a sound before he felt his vision turn black and he fell to the ground. It had only been a few breaths.
Everyone present, not only the hundred or so recruits, but also the villagers who were building houses in the distance, all looked at each other. Some even rubbed their eyes.
"Alright, if there's anyone else who doesn't agree, you can come out, but…this is only for today. If anyone dares to disobey orders in the future, I will punish them according to military law!”
"Captain Wang, you have good skills.”
"And me, Feng Baoming…"
"And me, Zhang Jianyi!"
"And me…"
Before he could finish his sentence, another seven or eight burly men came out of the team and surrounded Wang Yi in the middle.
"Steward Zhang, this won't do. These two or three little bastards are famous for causing trouble in the surrounding villages. Especially that Yue Kezhen, he's a kid from the Yue Family. Old Master Yue dotes on him a lot and even hired an expert to teach him personally.”
"That's right, that's right. And that Feng Baoming is also the young master of the Feng family. His leg skills are not inferior to Yue Kezhen's.”
Although Manager Zhang knew Wang Yi's ability, he could not help but feel worried when he saw seven or eight people attacking Wang Yi. He quickly looked at Zhang Zhongjin and Old Master Zhang, who had been watching silently from the side.
Old Master Zhang was calm as if he didn't see the dangerous situation on the field in the distance. He was still sitting on an armchair, basking in the sun. He held a purple clay pot in his right hand and gently took a sip. His expression was very satisfied.
Manager Zhang saw that the old man was so calm, so he could only swallow his saliva and continue to watch.
"Captain Wang, you have good skills. We admire you. However, we are martial artists. If we can't learn from you, I'm afraid we will regret it.”
Yue Kezhen was obviously very prestigious among these people. He was tall and slender, and his eyes were bright. He cupped his fists at Wang Yi and immediately attracted cheers from the crowd.
"No need to be so polite. There are no captains or soldiers here today. Anyone who wants to spar can step forward.”
Wang Yi stood with his arms crossed and looked calm.
"Alright, then I'll ask for some advice first.”Yue Kezhen took a horse stance and was about to attack.
Wang Yi glanced at the sun in the sky and remained standing still. He said indifferently,"There's no need to go through so much trouble. There's still a training mission today. Save some time.”
"What?"
Not only were the seven or eight brawny men present, but even the new recruits and the people in the distance were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
There were still people who were tired of living. Being attacked by these seven or eight strong young men in a roundabout manner was already something that ordinary people could not compare to, let alone being surrounded.
The difficulty was several times higher than the wheel battle. If there was an accident, these martial artists would be skinned alive even if they didn't die.
Manager Zhang was still thinking that if Wang Yi could win one or two, he would step forward to make peace. After all, manpower was limited and they could not fight continuously. However, he did not expect Wang Yi to take the initiative to ask others to beat him up. Wasn't his brain kicked by a donkey?
"Captain Wang, this is your request. Don't blame us for being merciless!”
Feng Baoming's martial arts skills were not inferior to Yue Kezhen's. Usually, the two of them were on bad terms on the surface, so it was impossible for them to work together. He even planned to suppress Yue Kezhen on Wang Yi's matter. In the future, he would be superior to Yue Kezhen in the Fourth Security Team.
However, he was angered by Wang Yi's arrogance. He believed that not only Wang Yi, but even Perfected Taiming on Longtou Mountain did not have the ability to fight the eight of them alone.
Unexpectedly, before Feng Baoming finished speaking, Wang Yi did not retreat but instead advanced, striking first.
"Arrogant!"
There were a few elders in the crowd. When they were young, they were also experts from all over the country. However, they were old now and their physical strength was lacking, but their horizons were still there. These eight people's skills were even better than theirs in the past. Even if Wang Yi was a martial arts master, it would be difficult for him to have a good ending.
Was Wang Yi really being arrogant? In fact, it was not the case. If it was just a few days ago, Wang Yi would not dare to do this. However, he had now upgraded to an advanced level of fighting technique. He needed to challenge his own limits.
"If I can't even defeat a few amateurs who are proficient in martial arts, then all my comprehension of fighting these days will be in vain!”
Wang Yi's heart and vision were far higher than everyone else present. His goal was to climb higher mountains and travel further.
It was too late to say, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Yi did not move at all. Once he moved, he was like a wild horse that had escaped its reins. He walked like a tiger, strange and unpredictable.
At first glance, he looked like a ferocious tiger that had escaped from its cage, but in an instant, he gave off a feeling that he was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making it difficult for others to catch his trajectory.
"Shadowstep!"
Feng Baoming's vision was extraordinary. With the guidance of a higher-up, he could tell at a glance that Wang Yi's steps were extraordinary. Although he had never seen the Footstep Maze before, he knew from his master that this was the foundation of a high-tier martial technique. Only by mastering the Footstep Maze could one be considered to have stepped into the realm and crossed the threshold of martial techniques.
Feng Baoming had just finished speaking when Wang Yi was already in front of him. He quickly swung his right fist and raised his left arm to protect his heart and lungs.
"Pa!"
With a crisp sound, Feng Baoming did not have time to see Wang Yi's move clearly. He felt as if his entire body was out of control and flew backward.
He knew that Wang Yi's speed was too fast. Be it in terms of ability or strength, Wang Yi was completely above him. As a result, even if he knew the trajectory of Wang Yi's attack, he still could not block a single move.
This was the absolute suppression of strength!
The moment Feng Baoming rose into the air, the people around him attacked at the same time, sealing off all of Wang Yi's exits. These people were familiar with each other, and with a glance, they could understand each other. When they worked together, their strength would increase by several times.
"Bang, pa, pa…"
There was no clash of moves. It was as if Wang Yi had eyes on the back of his head. Every time he turned sideways, he could dodge the attacks from behind. At the same time, he attacked with a speed as fast as a white horse. It was as smooth as flowing water and he was completely satisfied.
In just six moves, the six youths had already flipped over and fell to the ground. Only Yue Kezhen, who was the last to rush over, was left. Yue Kezhen knew that his strength was inferior to Wang Yi's, but he did not expect the difference to be so huge. When he saw Wang Yi use the Footstep Maze, he knew that this person was like heaven and earth compared to him. Wang Yi had already entered the threshold of martial intent. This was a threshold that most martial artists would never be able to cross in their entire lives.
"The heart of a warrior, never say die!"
Wang Yi saw the hesitation and despair in Feng Baoming's eyes and warned him. If Wang Yi attacked him now or mocked him, it was very likely that it would destroy Feng Baoming's mind and make him lose his fighting spirit for the rest of his life. A vicious person would seize this moment to crush his opponent's confidence and make his martial arts unable to improve for the rest of his life.
"Warrior Heart? Never give up?"
Feng Baoming silently recited this sentence in his heart. In an instant, he seemed to have understood a lot. It was as if he had grasped something, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
His eyes were filled with determination again. He understood Wang Yi's intentions and could not help but blurt out,"Thank you, Brother Wang. I will remember this kindness in my heart!”
"Pa!"
Wang Yi did not hold back. He took a step forward and stretched out his arms. Feng Baoming was sent flying backward.
In fact, this was just a loud noise. After Wang Yi tested out the power of the advanced fighting technique, he reduced his strength by 50%.
"The path of a martial artist depends entirely on one's comprehension. This is all I can do…and it's all up to you in the future!”Wang Yi said to Feng Baoming who was on the ground.
Feng Baoming felt Wang Yi's strength. This opportunity was something that many people could not hope to achieve in their entire lives. Wasn't it true? When experts fought, one move would determine life and death. Even if you understood it, what was the use of dying?
When a master taught his disciple, it was even more extravagant to learn the real thing. This was especially true for Chinese martial arts. Other than observing the disciple's character, it also required time to hone. Ten or twenty years was not enough.
"Elder Feng, what do you think of this person?"
On a high slope not far away, Zhang Zhongjin, the Old Master Zhang, had already stood up from his armchair. He slowly walked to the side of a person in front of the slope and asked softly.
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