This heavy rain lasted for four days before it stopped.
The sun rose high into the sky, lifting the curtain of rain, as if it was opening the curtains for summer.
The breath of summer was already faintly discernible.
The weather became clearer, sweeping away the lingering breath of spring, and the temperature gradually rose.
In the spring night, the active dragonpill crickets retreated, hiding deep in the ground to lay eggs. The unique green spear bamboo on Qing Mao mountain began to grow crazily, growing taller almost every day.
The leaves of the plants started to turn from emerald green to dark green. The green mountains stretched on, looking even more verdant.
The sky was clear, blue like a crystal.
Clap clap clap.
In the arena of the academy, there was the sound of fists and legs clashing.
After more than ten moves, Guyue Mobei was kicked in the stomach by Fang Yuan. He staggered back five to six steps, just out of the circle drawn on the ground.
The martial arts instructor stood outside the arena, presiding over the match. Seeing this, he immediately announced, "Guyue Mobei has been knocked out of the arena, Guyue Fang Yuan wins 33 rounds in a row!"
"Hmph, I lost to you again this time." Guyue Mobei gritted his teeth, his eyes staring at Fang Yuan, "But don't be arrogant. One day, I will defeat you. And I can already feel it, that day is getting closer and closer! "
Fang Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, then lowered his eyelids, "That kick just now has caused you to bleed internally. You'd better heal your injuries first before we talk. "
"What's this small injury?" Guyue Mobei had just retorted half a sentence when his expression suddenly changed. His throat could not help but roll, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
His face turned pale, this was the first time he had suffered such an injury! He could not help but reveal a look of terror in his eyes.
The martial arts instructor quickly walked over, comforting him, "Don't worry, this injury will be healed after a few days of rest. Just that you have to stop training for a few days, you can't do any intense activities. "
The moment he said that, two healing Gu Masters outside rushed over and carefully supported Guyue Mobei out.
Guyue Mochen didn't dare to speak again. He looked deeply at Fang Yuan, his eyes filled with anger, resentment, regret, and unwillingness.
"Although Mobei's martial arts are very good, he still can't beat Fang Yuan."
"Fang Yuan is too powerful. No one can beat him!"
"The Mobei was actually beaten to the point of vomiting blood. How terrifying. I don't want to fight this guy. "
"Sigh, but the instructor said that today is actual combat practice, fighting in the arena! Everyone has to go up and fight. "
The students stood outside the arena. Some looked at Fang Yuan in fear, some sighed, some looked pale, and some were on tenterhooks.
Among them, there were even some who were injured. Some of them covered their bruised and swollen faces, while others pressed down on their arms and sucked in cold air. There were even some lying on the ground, massaging their thighs.
"Next!" No one went up for a long time, and the instructor shouted.
But no one answered. Usually, only Guyue Mobei, Guyue Cheng, and Guyue Fangzheng had the courage to challenge Fang Yuan. But these three had already been beaten down.
The students were silent, and some of them even took a few steps back.
The instructor looked at the students' cowering expressions, and frowned.
He couldn't help but think of the academy elder's words, "These days, Fang Yuan's limelight is too much, we need to suppress him. The other students are suppressed by him to the point they can't even lift their heads. If this goes on, their courage will be destroyed. Our academy is nurturing tigers and wolves that dare to fight against strong enemies, not lambs that are afraid to fight. "
"What's wrong with all of you? No matter how strong Fang Yuan is, he is only fifteen years old, he is the same age as all of you! He is the same age as all of you, he eats the same food and drinks the same water as all of you. He doesn't have three heads and six arms, he is not a monster! Gather your courage, let me see the pride of the Guyue family buried in your hearts! "The instructor roared, trying his best to motivate the students.
"But he is too strong, we can't beat him at all."
"The students that fought with him were all so pitiful. Mobei was even beaten until he vomited blood. "
"Fang Yuan's attacks are getting heavier, instructor, we don't dare to fight with him."
The students retorted in a small voice, cowardly.
The instructor was so angry he almost stomped his feet. This bunch of ignorant kids!
He could clearly see that Fang Yuan had fought thirty-three consecutive battles without any rest. Although Fang Yuan had been adjusting his breathing, he was almost out of energy.
Fang Yuan's attacks were getting heavier, this meant that he was no longer as skilled as before, he was slowly losing control of the situation.
If they put in a bit more effort, they could force him to show signs of fatigue. If they put in a few more people, they could defeat him on the spot!
Once they defeated Fang Yuan, his power would drop drastically, the students' courage would be ignited, and the goal of suppressing Fang Yuan would be achieved.
But now, the students were all intimidated by Fang Yuan's tiger skin.
Sometimes, what defeated oneself was not the strong enemy, but one's own heart.
The instructor was anxious and continued to encourage them.
But he was not good with words, he had said the same thing before, igniting the students' blood and igniting a few challengers. But he had said the same thing too many times, the students were already numb to it.
Fang Yuan crossed his arms, coldly watching everything. Although he was standing in the center of the field, he seemed like an outsider.
The instructor had been encouraging for a long time, but the students were still looking at each other, no one moved.
The instructor could not help but feel angry and helpless. He turned to face Fang Yuan, and unhappily scolded, "Fang Yuan, you are also at fault. Your attacks are getting more and more vicious, sparring with fellow students should be more gentle and friendly, how can you be so heavy-handed? Next, you need to be more careful, be careful when you attack. If you beat your fellow students until they vomit blood again, I will judge you as the loser and let you leave the field! "
"Instructor, you are wrong."
Fang Yuan coldly snorted, his eyes did not show any signs of weakness, facing the instructor, "Sparring, naturally we need to give it our all, otherwise how can we achieve the purpose of training? Don't tell me that when we fight in the future, can we also ask our enemies to be gentle and friendly? "
The instructor was enraged, "Hmph, your attacks are vicious, you hurt your fellow students, and you still dare to twist words and force logic!"
"Instructor, you are wrong again."
Fang Yuan coldly sneered, "You are the one who arranged this sparring, and raised the prize to twenty Yuan stone. Without your instigation, would these people be injured? "
"Bastard!" The instructor was not good with words, pointing at Fang Yuan, he roared, "Do you still want the prize or not? If you continue to quibble, even if you get the first place, I will still judge you as the loser! You are not united and friendly, and you dare to contradict your teacher, how can you be qualified to get twenty Yuan stone! "
Fang Yuan laughed, "It is only a win or lose, only twenty Yuan stone, do you think I care?"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the center of the field, under the astonished gaze of the crowd.
Although the screen wall was not sold, but Fang Yuan had more than a hundred Yuan stone in his hands. Moreover, this time, he was not here for the Yuan stone.
"You!" Seeing Fang Yuan really walk out of the field, the instructor could not help but be stunned, revealing a look of shock and confusion.
Shouldn't a fifteen year old youth be full of vigor, eager to fight?
Fang Yuan had such fighting talent, his temperament should be even more so. Why did he just leave the field?
Moreover, this Fang Yuan did not have any funding, so the Yuan stone should be very tight. Why couldn't he be attracted by these twenty Primal Stones?
For a moment, the instructor was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Fang Yuan did not fall into the trap, directly walking out of the field.
The instructor suddenly realized: There was really no way to deal with Fang Yuan. With his status, he could not blatantly find trouble and force Fang Yuan to go on stage, right?
The surrounding students all retreated, keeping a distance from Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan stood outside the field, with no one beside him. With him as the center, five steps around him, there was a circular empty space.
Unfortunately.
If they stood beside Fang Yuan, they would hear Fang Yuan trying his best to suppress his breathing.
"I don't have enough stamina." Fang Yuan sighed in his heart. On the surface, he looked energetic, but his body, which was covered by his clothes, was trembling slightly.
His body was only that of a fifteen year old, and he did not have the help of a Gu worm. Thirty-three matches consecutively, he was close to his limit.
Although he had rich fighting experience from his previous life, but in this period of time, the other youngsters' martial arts had improved greatly. From their bodies, Fang Yuan could already feel an increasingly strong pressure.
This pressure was directly reflected in Fang Yuan's attacks. His attacks were getting heavier, and he could not hold back anymore. In the previous battles, the students were too weak, thus he could handle them easily, and the youngsters only suffered some injuries at most. But now, his control over the field was getting weaker, and he had to use heavy attacks to stabilize the situation.
"Experience is not omnipotent after all. The power of any thought needs a material foundation to have a medium. "Fang Yuan squinted his eyes. Actually, he had already seen through the instructor's thoughts.
He was not surprised, and had already expected that there would be pressure from the academy.
Ever since he killed Gao Wan, there were fewer and fewer people who dared to challenge him. When he was extorting, many people were pressured by his pressure, and did not dare to resist, obediently handing over Yuan stone.
If this went on for a long time, Fang Yuan's undefeatable image would be established. It would leave a shadow in the hearts of the other youngsters, and cause them to lose confidence in their martial arts from the start. This was something the academy elder did not want to see. He needed Fang Yuan to promote the improvement of the students, but he did not want Fang Yuan to completely extinguish the students' fighting spirit.
He wanted to see Fang Yuan fail.
Once Fang Yuan fails, the undefeatable image he had built up in the early stages would be destroyed.
At the same time, it would awaken the other students' fighting spirit. And after a setback, it would mold their unyielding fighting spirit.
But to Fang Yuan, he needed this kind of deterrence, to make it easier to extort Yuan stone.
If he fails, the youngsters would realize his weakness, and attack together. Although Fang Yuan had a lot of Yuan stone, but extortion was his main source of Yuan stone. If he lost this source, he would be like a water without a source.
So Fang Yuan went on stage, and fought 33 consecutive matches. His real goal, was not the 20 Yuan stone reward, but to maintain his deterrence.
If he avoided battle from the start, it would only show his weakness. But if he continued to fight, he would be exposed.
"What are you all standing there for, who hasn't gone on stage yet, go on. The first place gets 20 Yuan stone reward, don't you want it? "The martial arts instructor was stunned for a while, before shouting out loud.
The remaining students immediately became enthusiastic.
Fang Yuan had already left the stage, and it was as if an invisible boulder had been lifted from their hearts.
"I'll go!"
"I'll go!"
The two youngsters fought to be the first, jumped onto the stage, and began exchanging blows.
"Sigh, if I had known, I would have waited, and not rushed to go on stage, and wouldn't have been chased off the stage by Fang Yuan."
"What a pity, I didn't expect Fang Yuan to go on stage."
"He really dares, look, even the instructor can't do anything to him."
… …
The instructor heard the whispers behind him, and immediately felt his prestige dropping. He was very annoyed, and really wanted to punish Fang Yuan. But Fang Yuan didn't do anything wrong, taking the initiative to leave the stage was allowed.
The instructor was depressed and helpless, in the end, he looked at Fang Yuan, and glared at the latter.
Fang Yuan's lips curled into an angle, and thought: "Such shallow methods, this instructor is quite cute."
(PS: The Sanjiang ticket can be collected at 14 pm every day. The second chapter of this book is at 14 pm every day, and usually after reading the second chapter, you can collect your ticket. The Sanjiang ticket is only valid for one day, and you have to collect it tomorrow at 14 pm.)
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