After spending half a day on the training ground, Han Fei was in so much pain that he had to hold his waist when he walked.
He Xiaoyu followed Han Fei with a rod and said apologetically, "Did I hit you too hard? My father said that it's called tempering your body. "
Han Fei said, "It's fine. This Sweeping Rod is very powerful and suits me. Right, where did you get this bamboo rod? It's rather sturdy. "
He Xiaoyu raised the rod proudly and said, "This is a bamboo rod. It's from the bottom of the sea. My father collected it from the bottom of the level-one fishery."
Han Fei was surprised. "I thought you couldn't go into the water. It's so dangerous."
He Xiaoyu said, "That's right! Grandpa Leader took everyone there, but I heard from my father that three fishing masters were still killed. "
Han Fei glanced at his fine iron fishing rod and then at the bamboo rod. "Which one is better?"
He Xiaoyu said, "The bamboo rod, of course. It's a pity that my level is too low, or an iron fishing rod would've been a piece of cake."
Han Fei said to himself, "So, all the treasures in this world are in the sea, and even the bamboo in the sea is harder than iron. Do I have to find treasures in the water later?"
He Xiaoyu asked, "What did you say?"
Han Fei said, "Oh, nothing. You can go back to class first! I have something else to do. I'll be back soon … Hey! Can you lend me your bamboo rod? "
He Xiaoyu immediately hugged the bamboo rod the moment she heard that Han Fei was going to borrow it.
Han Fei was amused. "I'll study it first. Wait for me in the cafeteria. I'll give it back to you."
He Xiaoyu said suspiciously, "You can't lie to me, or my father will beat me to death."
Han Fei said, "I promise I won't lie to you."
Taking over the bamboo rod, Han Fei's face immediately changed. This rod was much heavier than the fine iron fishing rod, weighing at least thirty to forty kilograms.
Han Fei immediately realized that He Xiaoyu was going easy on him just now. Otherwise, he would've been crippled after practicing with the rod for a long time.
…
Han Fei came to ask Hu Kun for the Swallowed Spirit Soup.
Hu Kun and Han Fei were not in the same class. At this moment, their whole class was having a free exercise class. It was said that they all wanted to become Fang Ze's disciple and were training hard.
Han Fei came to the training ground with his bamboo stick.
Immediately, many people who were tempering their physiques saw Han Fei.
Han Fei was a celebrity in school, not because he was powerful, but because he was too useless. It was hard not to recognize him. Whenever he walked, people would say, "Look, that's Han Fei. He's been in school for 4 years, and he's still a level 2 student."
A young man glanced at him coldly. "Han Fei, who allowed you to come here? This is a training ground for mid-level fishers. Get out of here. "
Han Fei was speechless. Were all kids so arrogant nowadays?
Hu Kun frowned when he saw Han Fei.
Lu Lingzhi was surprised to see Han Fei and then looked at Hu Kun. She felt that the Han Fei she saw today was a little different from before.
Han Fei ignored the boy and shouted at Hu Kun, "Hu Kun, come out for a second."
But before Hu Kun could do anything, the youth berated him. "Didn't you hear me telling you to scram?"
Han Fei said with a smile, "I would be praising you if I said you were a fool. What does it have to do with you that I'm looking for someone? Have you eaten your big yellow croaker? "
Immediately, everybody fell silent.
Many little girls opened their mouths in surprise. Han Fei, the taciturn guy, even knows how to curse?
Hu Kun smirked. He thought to himself, 'You're dead meat this time. This is the training ground. You can challenge it. Is the Middle Rank a joke?'
The young man was dumbfounded. Han Fei cursed him back?
Someone next to him jeered, "Oh, Zhang Ning, he's looking down on you!"
"Zhang Ning, if it were me, I would've knocked him down!"
"Zhang Ning, you can't tolerate this. A level-two fisher has already climbed over your head."
The young man named Zhang Ning sneered. "Very good. You came with a rod. You want to learn from each other, don't you? I'll play with you and show you the gap between us. "
Han Fei asked, "What's your level?"
Zhang Ning asked, "What's wrong? Are you scared? Don't worry. Although I'm a level-four, I'll fight you with half of my strength. "
Lu Lingzhi scolded, "Zhang Ning, that's too much."
Lu Lingzhi turned to Han Fei and said, "Hurry up and leave. You're in different realms. A level-four has already started body refining. You can't beat him at all."
Han Fei grinned. "Okay. I just practiced a set of rod techniques today. I'm not familiar with them yet. Let's have a fight."
Han Fei was a seaside runner. Every seaside runner, especially those who ran alone, was fierce.
Zhang Ning hurriedly said, "Lu Lingzhi, don't worry about me. This guy agreed to it. I won't use weapons, in case you say I bullied you."
Then Zhang Ning went straight to Han Fei.
But before Zhang Ning stopped, he saw Han Fei jump up with a bamboo rod and smash it down.
Zhang Ning shouted, "You sneak attack …"
BAM …
Kacha …
"Ahhhh … My neck is broken, my neck is broken."
Zhang Ning knelt on the ground and howled with his head tilted. Han Fei was too fast for him to retreat and the rod hit him on the shoulder. He knelt on the ground and his neck was crooked.
"Han Fei, you're shameless."
"Han Fei, do you know what learning from each other is?"
"Han Fei, are you trying to pick a fight?"
Looking at Zhang Ning who was howling, Han Fei looked at the others and said, "He asked for it! Why did he talk so much when he wanted to fight? He even gave me a handicap and didn't use weapons. Is it my fault? "
Everyone choked and thought to themselves, We didn't know you were so fierce!
Immediately, someone's face changed greatly. "No, his strength and speed are not that of a level-two fisher at all. He is at least a level-four fisher."
Hu Kun and Lu Lingzhi both slightly changed their expressions. Han Fei was already a level-four fisher?
Han Fei said, "I didn't say I was a level-two fisher! Are you all right? Hu Kun, come here … "
"Stop."
"You want to leave after beating someone? Do you really think you can come and go as you please?"
Han Fei asked, "Then what?"
Immediately, a tall boy walked out with a rod in his hand, but it was much worse than a bamboo rod. It couldn't even be called an iron rod.
The boy pointed at Han Fei. "It was a sneak attack just now. I really don't know where you get the confidence to be so arrogant after advancing to level four."
Then the boy raised the rod and made a posture.
Han Fei chuckled and picked up the bamboo rod, jumping up and smashing it at him. He had been smashed by He Xiaoyu all morning and knew how powerful the blow was.
The boy also raised his stick and swung it upwards.
Clang …
The boy stepped back, his hands numb. Damn it. Was this guy really just a level-four fisher? Why was he so strong?
On the side, Lu Lingzhi's eyes flashed, and Hu Kun's eyes widened. Was this guy so strong after his breakthrough?
"Ahhh …"
Han Fei was merciless, not giving the boy a chance to fight back. He raised the bamboo stick and smashed it all the way. There was no technique to speak of, just smashing.
Clang, Clang, Clang …
After five or six consecutive hits, the boy's iron rod was bent.
BAM …
The boy was smashed to the ground by the rod.
…
"Great, you're here to challenge us, aren't you?"
Then, a boy walked out with a rod. Han Fei's eyes slightly constricted. This guy was a level-five fisher who had mocked him more than once.
But Han Fei was not scared. Seeing that the boy was smashing at him, he smashed at him too.
Clang …
After an earsplitting noise, everybody covered their ears.
But Han Fei was delighted. This guy was not bad at all. He could fight.
"I smash, I smash, I smash …"
Han Fei smashed his bamboo rod hard, and iron rods fell on him now and then. But a level-four fisher was already strong enough. Iron rods were nothing to him. He had been smashed by He Xiaoyu for a long time just now.
Someone nearby was dumbfounded. "Is this guy a monster? Why is he so strong? "
Lu Lingzhi looked at Hu Kun. "Did you hit him because he made a breakthrough in the morning?"
Hu Kun said gloomily, "I didn't hit him. I didn't know he made a breakthrough."
Lu Lingzhi found it hard to believe. Many people wanted to bully Han Fei at school, and Hu Kun was one of them. But she was quite shocked too. It had only been a few days since the test, and Han Fei was already able to fight a level-five fisher?
In the field.
Seeing that the smash didn't work, Han Fei simply swung the bamboo stick at him with all his strength, letting the boy hit him on the back with the stick.
Kacha …
"Ah … My arm is broken! It's broken …"
If He Xiaoyu were here, she would've been amused. Her Sweeping Stick had been smashed by Han Fei into an iron-blooded stick. If he couldn't smash, he would sweep. No one was a match for him.
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