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Chapter 321: Zhao Yan did not lose unfairly in this battle

 Although Shao Yang's defeat was a bit sudden, it was also reasonable. After all, Shao Yue's cultivation level was far superior to his.

Although Zhou Zhi was a little surprised by Shao Yue's kicking skills, considering that the latter did not even have the strength of the chakra realm and could not pose any threat during the battle, he did not take it to heart at the moment.

Seeing Shaoyang's miserable state, Zhou Zhi and Xiang Tiange felt secretly happy. Although the ending was a bit unexpected, the purpose of humiliation was achieved.

Looking at Shao Yang who was lying on the ground, Lu Feng stepped forward and said seriously: "Shao Yue will become stronger in the future. If you continue to sink, you will only become a drag on her."

"When you have figured it out, can you put down your dignity and bet on winning or losing, then come to the team to find me."

For Shao Yang, Lu Feng originally did not intend to accept him into the group, but due to Shao Yue's repeated pleas, after observation, he found that Shao Yang still had filial piety towards his parents, and he also cared deeply for his sister. He was not a bad character. If he could let go of everything in the past and teach

Ichiban is not a redeemable talent.

The key is to have the bond of brother and sister, which also helps Shao Yue's practice.

Shao Yue ran to look after Shao Yang, but Lu Feng did not stop him.

He turned around and said to Gao Liang: "In this second round, there is no need for one-on-one demonstrations. Let them go to the field together. After performing their respective skills, I will directly choose the opponent, and we don't need to comment."

After seeing Lu Feng's vision, Gao Liang directly accepted Lu Feng's suggestion, knowing very well that if he competed with him on his evaluation ability, he would undoubtedly be slapped in the face. The latter even saw so many flaws in Zhou Zhi's marksmanship.

After reaching an agreement, both parties arranged for students to come to the scene to demonstrate their skills and strength.

Du Qiu, from the Seventh Realm of Gathering Spirits, is good at boxing;

Ling Jiujiang, from the fifth realm of gathering spirits, is good at fighting skills;

Jun Nightingale, in the third realm of gathering spirits, is good at palm skills;

Shi Linzhong is in the third realm of gathering spirits and is good at swordsmanship;

Lu Feng looked at the strength of the four prisoners in the other team and began to think. Zhao Yan and Man Zhongli were only at the second level of Soul Gathering, and were much weaker in terms of cultivation alone.

"Teacher, I broke through to the third realm of gathering spirits last night," Zhao Yan said quietly so that Lu Feng could make more precise arrangements.

Man Zhongli was both envious and a little disappointed: "I'm still a little short of it. If I go to the school and practice for a day or two, I can make a breakthrough."

Lu Feng nodded. Although Zhao Yan's cultivation level has improved a bit, he still only knows some body movements in the assassination technique and has not learned other techniques. In terms of evasion and defense ability, he is much stronger than Man Zhongli, but in actual combat

It is somewhat inferior to strength.

After comparing the strengths and weaknesses of both sides, Lu Feng said directly: "Instructor Gao, I suggest that Zhao Yan be paired with Ling Jiujiang, and Man Zhongli be paired with Shi Linzhong. What do you think?"

According to the agreement, Lu Feng only had one chance to choose his opponent after winning the first game. However, Gao Liang did not object after learning about his group arrangement, and instead felt happy.

Lu Feng's grouping was undoubtedly based on short attacks and long gains. After all, sorghum took advantage. Even if sorghum were to be divided, he would be a little embarrassed to allocate it like this.

Isn't this bullying?

From the demonstration just now, we can see that Zhao Yan's body skills are good, but his performance in other aspects is average, while Man Zhongli's boxing skills and strength are outstanding.

Lu Feng grouped them in this way and directly assigned Ling Jiujiang, who was good at close body locking, to Zhao Yan. I am afraid that Zhao Yan's body skills would not be able to exert any advantage.

The same is true for Man Zhongli. Facing the attack of the long sword, no matter how sophisticated his boxing skills are, he can only avoid its sharp edge.

"Instructor Lu, are you sure?" Gao Liang said with a strange smile.

"Let's arrange it this way," Lu Feng nodded to confirm.

Bai Bing and Bai Xue were both stunned. Seeing the grouping arranged by Lu Feng, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It seems that he is nothing more than that," Meng Yuli couldn't help but joked: "Even I can see that grouping like this is very disadvantageous."

Bai Bing thought of Lu Feng's personality, he often didn't follow the routine and always did things unexpectedly, but in the end it was all within reason. He immediately found an excuse for him and said: "You can't tell what Teacher Lu does with his intentions.

It only shows that your eyesight is not good enough, so keep looking at it."

"What did the instructor see?" Meng Yuli smiled disapprovingly.

Bai Bing sulked: "Just keep watching."

Bai Xue sent a message: "Sister, what did you see?"

"No," Bai Bing responded coldly.

Bai Xue was stunned and couldn't help but sneer softly: "Then...were you helping him find the stairs just now?"

On the martial arts field, Zhao Yan and Ling Jiujiang were already fighting each other.

Relying on his superior strength, Ling Jiujiang suppressed Zhao Yan tightly, leaving him with no room for resistance.

If it weren't for his dexterous movement, Zhao Yan would have been hit and fell to the ground at this moment.

Ling Jiujiang's body skills are also not weak. He is good at close combat. He makes full use of every part of his body, step by step, step by step. Whether it is offense or defense, he brings his body to the extreme.

Zhao Yan found an opening to counterattack, leaned down to avoid Ling Jiujiang's horizontal slash, and reached out to attack Ling Jiujiang's armpit.

Ling Jiujiang didn't panic. He pulled his right leg back slightly to create a distance, and at the same time, he raised his knee and kicked sideways. He made full use of the strength of his thigh, combined with the twisting action, and kicked back with one kick.

The timing was extremely perfect. Zhao Yan was unable to dodge and was kicked. His chest felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he was in excruciating pain.

"Zhao Yan is no match for Ling Jiujiang," Bai Xue saw that the situation was not good.

Bai Bing also had to admit this fact. If he was attacked again, Zhao Yan might no longer be able to fight.

Facing a powerful opponent, Zhao Yan began to calm down and think about Lu Feng's daily teachings.

'You must not be impatient when encountering an enemy. Only when you are calm can you find opportunities.'

Zhao Yan saw every move of Ling Jiujiang and began to learn it secretly. The opponent made full use of every part of his body to launch an unexpected attack, which made him very envious.

"If I can make full use of it and cooperate with the upper body technique, my strength will be greatly improved," Zhao Yan thought to himself.

Another attack failed, Zhao Yan quickly turned around and put his hands on his chest to resist the incoming attack.

After Ling Jiujiang dodged Zhao Yan's attack, he quickly rotated his body, raised one knee with one leg, and used the force of kicking on the ground to lift his body into the air. After spinning half a circle, he kicked Zhao Yan.

Although Zhao Yan was on guard and placed his palms on his chest to resist the force, he was still kicked three to four meters away, and his palms felt numb and painful.

The power of Ling Jiujiang's spinning kick far exceeded his own strength, and Zhao Yan knew how good it was.

Lu Feng also saw all this. The opponent made full use of his body's strength, integrating the power of rotation, the power of raising his knees and kicking his feet, and the power of turning over and exerting force, and he kicked out a heavy blow.

In this battle, Zhao Yan did not lose unfairly.

"Teacher, I lost," Zhao Yan said calmly. Although there was a hint of disappointment in his tone, he was more excited. He learned a lot from this battle.

"How do you feel?" Lu Feng asked.

"Not very happy," Zhao Yan replied truthfully, no one likes the feeling of losing.

"This is just an inconspicuous battle in your life. Winning or losing is meaningless. What matters is what you learned from it, what you improved, and what you comprehended. As long as you gain something, you are the winner."

"If you don't understand anything, even if you win a thousand battles, tens of thousands of battles will be meaningless."

"Only by constantly fighting against the strong, summing up experience from failures, and improving yourself can you be the real winner."

"Yes, mentor, I understand," Zhao Yan nodded solemnly.

"Have a good rest and carefully appreciate the battle just now." Lu Feng warned.

In the distance, Shao Yang had almost recovered. Seeing Zhao Yan's defeat, he had some sympathy. For him, losing was more painful than being injured. But after hearing Lu Feng's words, he was stunned.

Suddenly I woke up from a big dream.

Carefully recall the battles over the years. After winning so many games, what did you get?

Not even as much as a failure.

"The real winner..."

Shaoyang kept thinking about Lu Feng's words in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.

"Does winning or losing really not matter?"

Shao Yang asked questions for the first time.

On the field, Ning Xiang helped Zhao Yan recover while Man Zhongli and Shi Linzhong started fighting.

Facing Shi Linzhong's long sword, Man Zhongli felt even more pressure. Even if he used Ba Gang Fist, it would be difficult for him to exert power at close range, and with his current strength, he could not punch from a distance.

During group training, Man Zhongli once had a contest with Jun Ziyi, but the result was very dramatic. The latter only used three moves, and he was defeated by the sword.

Although Shi Linzhong's attainments in swordsmanship are far inferior to Jun Ziyi's, he has been taught by Dugu Peng and has practiced a set of fantasy Confucian swordsmanship to a small level. In addition, his own cultivation level is higher than that of Man Zhongli, so he can easily suppress him.

Man Zhongli.

This is an impossible battle to win!

Shao Yang saw the situation clearly and was puzzled by Man Zhongli, who was still fighting hard. He knew why he persisted in fighting a battle that he knew was impossible to win.

Man Zhongli's body had been cut with several wounds, but fortunately his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so Shi Linzhong's sword force did not damage his muscles and bones. Although there were many wounds, fortunately they were all skin injuries.

"Brush~"

Another precise sword fell on Man Zhongli's shoulder, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath. If the sword's power had been even more fierce, Man Zhongli might have been crippled.

"Cold-blooded," Meng Yuli scolded angrily: "The students are so injured, yet as a tutor, they are indifferent."

"So far, all he has suffered are superficial injuries," Bai Bing looked more carefully and corrected Meng Yuli's words.

"Even if it's just a skin injury, he should have some reaction, right?" Meng Yuli said dissatisfied.

"What reaction do you want?"

Bai Bing glanced at Lu Feng, who was calm and indifferent, then pointed at Man Zhongli, who was still fighting hard with a firm gaze on the field, and said: "Don't you see his momentum of becoming more and more courageous as he fights? Giving up now will only harm him.

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Lu Feng actually did not expect that Man Zhongli would fight to such an extent. His original plan was just to let the latter adapt to different opponents and find his own way of fighting, but he did not expect that he would inspire such fighting spirit.

"With such a strong fighting spirit, I'm afraid it would be difficult for any of the younger generation of the 'War Sect' to achieve it," Lu Feng said with a hint of surprise in his heart.

Zhao Yan had already recovered. Looking at Man Zhongli's aura, he was shocked. He secretly weighed it and found that if he were in this state, he might not be his opponent.

While Ning Xiang was preparing medicine to treat trauma, she asked worriedly: "Brother Aman, will he be okay?"

"No, it will be over soon," Lu Feng said with a bead hidden in his hand. He was always paying attention to the battle on the field and would take action immediately if something unexpected happened.

Although the fighting spirit is compelling, fighting in this state consumes a terrible amount of energy, and Man Zhongli's strength will definitely not be able to sustain it for too long.

Originally, in Lu Feng's opinion, it was good that Man Zhongli could hold up half an incense stick against Shi Linzhong, but he did not expect that the latter could hold up more than a full incense stick with his fierce fighting spirit.


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