Inside the bustling dojo, several hundred people had gathered around a fighting ring.
"This dojo really isn't anything special. These instructors are all trash. How dare they open a dojo like this?"
"It's best that you people don't train here. With these trash teaching you, no matter how long you train, you won't be able to achieve anything in the fighting competition. It's no wonder that after so many years, this city hasn't produced a single decent fighter. Of course, this isn't your fault, and these instructors are just too useless."
"If I'd known that the dojo's instructors were trash, I would've left immediately. I definitely wouldn't have wasted my youth here."
The dozen or so youths in dark-gray martial artist's robes glanced at the defeated middle-aged instructor with disdain in their eyes. Meanwhile, they sent sympathetic gazes at the ten-plus youths in the training center.
Although the Big Dipper Dojo's trainees were furious, none of them dared to say a word. They all remained silent.
After all, the dozen or so newcomers were simply too powerful.
Six highly skilled coaches had been defeated by a cold-looking young man who was about the same age as them. From the beginning to the end, none of the coaches had touched this cold-looking young man at all. Even a layman knew how big the gap between their strength was. If they had been in his place, they would have been knocked down in one move.
Defeating an opponent in one move was very difficult in actual combat. Normally, only experts could defeat amateurs. The difference in strength and combat experience was simply too great.
Everyone felt a huge pressure as they looked at the young man with cold eyes and a thin and weak body.
When the Big Dipper Dojo's trainees fell silent, the fierce-looking bald man standing at the front was very satisfied.
"How is it?"
"You've all seen the difference in strength, so I won't hide it from you. We are all from the White Tiger Dojo. Recently, the White Tiger Dojo has been planning to establish a branch dojo here. This is your chance. If you perform well in the branch dojo, you might be sent to the main dojo for training. At that time, you will be the stars of tomorrow's fighting competition. You won't have to waste your lives in a backwater place like this."
Hearing the bald man's words, everyone was stunned. They immediately understood why Dojo Master Chen Wu was no match for Shi Feng.
They had all heard of the White Tiger Dojo before. Anyone who wished to enter the world of fighting would know of the White Tiger Dojo's fame. Many of the White Tiger Dojo's famous fighters in the national fighting competitions had come from the dojo. The dojo had even nurtured many world-class fighters. It was a place that countless youths wished to enter.
He had never thought that the White Tiger Dojo would establish a branch here …
Just as the bald man was about to say something, the training hall's doors opened.
Under everyone's gaze, Shifeng and Liang Jing walked up to the bald man. Suddenly, all the trainees in the training hall became excited.
Shifeng was the Big Dipper Dojo's Head Instructor. He had risen to his position at such a young age through strength alone. He was their idol.
Many of them had come to the Big Dipper Dojo because they had heard that Shifeng would provide guidance. However, Shifeng normally resided in the Greenwater Villa. He would only visit the Big Dipper Dojo occasionally.
"You're the Head Instructor here?" The bald man's lips curled into a sneer as he looked at Shi Feng with disdain.
He had heard that the newly established Big Dipper Dojo was led by a martial arts expert in his twenties.
He had thought that the rumor was a joke, but it would seem that it was true.
Shi Feng wore a set of cheap, dark-blue sportswear. His physique was not strong, and his complexion was slightly pale. Not only did he lack the sharpness of a martial artist, but he also looked like a sunshine boy next door. It was hard to imagine how such a person had become the Head Instructor. In his opinion, Shi Feng was not even as good as the coaches he had just defeated. At the very least, those coaches still had a decent aura of power.
"Mhm, that's right. Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Shifeng was even more certain of his guess when he glanced at the dozen or so members of the White Tiger Dojo.
In the past, after God's Domain had launched the Mind Space System, the country's well-known dojos had begun to expand, establishing branch dojos all over the country. They had tried to recruit members and use this opportunity to expand their influence and attract investments from major corporations. Although some major corporations had invested in dojos, the majority of dojos hadn't.
These major corporations' intentions were obvious. They wanted to nurture their own Guilds in God's Domain. Compared to recruiting ordinary players, it was much more efficient to have people familiar with actual combat develop in God's Domain. Moreover, the game God's Domain wouldn't affect these people's daily training. They would only enter God's Domain at night.
This way, the fighting world and the virtual gaming world wouldn't interfere with each other's development. Both sides could earn money. Naturally, the major corporations interested in the Mind Space System wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.
Among them, the White Tiger Dojo had chosen to establish branch dojos in over a dozen third-tier cities. Jin Hai City was one of these cities. Back then, Jin Hai City's various dojos had been frustrated by the White Tiger Dojo's decision. They had only come to third-tier cities because they couldn't compete in first- and second-tier cities. Now, however, the White Tiger Dojo wasn't even willing to let a third-tier city go.
In the end, many dojos had no choice but to cooperate with the White Tiger Dojo.
After Shifeng glanced at the White Tiger Dojo's members, Shifeng's gaze focused on the indifferent youth standing behind the bald man.
Shifeng recognized this youth. Back in Jin Hai City, this youth had been extremely famous. Moreover, after joining God's Domain, this youth had become even more unstoppable. He had been known as the Silent Blade, and at his peak, he had been a Tier 5 Berserker who ranked 58th on the God's Domain Experts List. Unfortunately, he had joined God's Domain a little late. Otherwise, his achievements in God's Domain would've been even greater.
"Our White Tiger Dojo wishes to open a branch in Jin Hai City, so we've come to greet you. We also wish to use this opportunity to exchange pointers. May I know if Instructor Shi is interested?" the bald man asked, chuckling.
"Exchange pointers?" Shifeng's lips curled up. Shaking his head, he said, "No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem like it. The White Tiger Dojo is so famous that even an outsider like me knows about it. Is there a need to use this opportunity to poach people? "
"Instructor Shi, don't make it sound so unpleasant. We are all doing business here. Naturally, we have to provide better options for newcomers who wish to enter the fighting world," the bald man said, chuckling. He did not place Shifeng in his eyes at all. In his opinion, Shifeng was nothing more than a puppet hired by Big Dipper. Shifeng had no qualifications to speak to him. "I've heard that Instructor Shi is very powerful. I've long since heard of your name. I wonder if you would be willing to exchange pointers with me? We'll let everyone know if Instructor Shi is just a facade!"
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