Wang Zhe glanced at him. Looking at his pitiful appearance, the glasses on his face cracked and his small eyes were blocked by the cracked lenses. He almost could not see him.
Then.
There was no then.
Wang Zhe shook his head coolly and pretended that he did not see it.
Having one's martial arts confidence broken sounded very serious. In fact, as long as one's martial arts will was not really useless, they would at most be weak for a period of time. It was not as if they would really become useless.
If someone really could not recover from this setback and could not regain their martial arts confidence, then such a person was destined to be useless in the future. There was no need to save him.
Others might not know what martial arts confidence was, but Wang Zhe, a top student who had been to the Federation Martial Arts University, was very clear about it.
When he was studying at the Federation Martial Arts University, there was a special martial arts practice room in the school that was used to destroy the students' martial arts confidence and let them rebuild it back and forth.
The purpose of this was to continuously temper the elite students' martial wills through continuous attacks. This was to prevent them from not having the slightest bit of will to resist and struggle for survival when they were to encounter powerful enemies or mental attacks outside in the future.
Therefore, when he saw that the students from Qingshan Martial Arts School wanted to suppress Chu Feiyun and the others with their martial arts will to affect their will and destroy their martial arts confidence, Wang Zhe, who could have blocked them with a wave of his hand, did nothing. He just stood there quietly and watched.
If they could not even withstand this level of martial arts will, how could these students overcome obstacles and move forward bravely on the martial arts path that was full of risks and temptations in the future?
In his opinion, this was just the most ordinary test. There was no need to care about it. As a teacher, there was no need for him to intervene.
Yang Fan also did not look at the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School. He did not have the habit of helping people who were hostile to him.
He always thought that even a good person should have a bottom line. He could not repay evil with good, serve the eagle with his body, and do things like this himself.
If it weren't for the provocation of the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School on the airship, Chu Feiyun and the other three wouldn't have encountered Chen Jingsheng and his gang. They wouldn't have been tortured to the point where they were seriously injured and almost lost their lives.
Now, Chen Jingsheng was dead, but their troubles were not over yet. If one day, someone found clues and dug up the criminal record, Yang Fan and the entire South China Martial Arts School would be in big trouble.
The root of all this was the Luocheng Martial Arts School's troublemakers. Yang Fan felt that it was already extremely magnanimous of him to not kill them right away.
Wanting him to save these students and save their confidence in martial arts? Stop dreaming in broad daylight, alright?
Inside the door.
The people of Qingshan Martial Arts School looked at Yang Fan and the others who were still standing in the same place as Mount Tai in surprise. Their eyes showed a different kind of expression.
"Interesting." Zhong Dashan grinned and said to the students beside him, "This is the first team that can stand firm in the collision of our martial wills today. They are finally not so useless."
Zhao Wangan curled his lips and shook his head, "No matter how strong their martial wills are, it can't hide the fact that their cultivation is trash. Look at them. The highest cultivation is only a Level Four Martial Master, and the lowest is only a Level Five Martial Disciple. Such trash actually dares to participate in the Challenge Tournament. Are they here to be funny?"
These two people stood at the front of the team. Their cultivation was at Level Seven Martial Master, and they were the two most powerful students of Qingshan Martial Arts School.
"Old Zhao, don't underestimate the enemy." Zhong Dashan said softly, "Although the little fatty's strength is not high, his martial will and confidence in martial arts are one of the best among the six of them."
"Didn't you notice just now? In the face of our martial wills, other than that Level Four Martial Master, only his expression didn't change at all? It was as if he wasn't affected at all."
"His companions, whose cultivation is much higher than his, had their confidence shaken, and their expressions were gloomy. He, a Level Five Martial Disciple, was able to withstand it so easily. This person is definitely not as simple as he looks."
The people of Huanan Martial Arts School weren't fools. If there wasn't something special, why would they send a weakling who was only a Level Five Martial Disciple to such an important occasion?
If there was something abnormal, then there was a demon.
An Sheng's extraordinary performance had successfully attracted Zhong Dashan's attention.
Zhao Wangan didn't care and said, "I'm not blind. Of course I saw it. But what does that prove? I can crush this kind of trash with one finger. There's nothing to be afraid of. "
"On the other hand, that Grade 4 Martial Master fellow is somewhat worth watching. His cultivation is so much lower than ours, yet he was able to resist the impact of our Martial Wills and at the same time, help his comrade get rid of the impact of his self-confidence.
"Mm, he is indeed not bad." Zhong Dashan nodded. "Compared to that weak little fatty, he is indeed more worthy of our attention."
"What do we do next? Do we continue to drive them away?" Zhao Wangan was eager to try and persuade Zhong Dashan.
Zhong Dashan said, "There's no need for that. To be able to withstand the impact of our martial wills, they already have the right to stay in this guesthouse. If we continue to make things difficult for them, the Guardians' Residence's supervisor will be unhappy."
"Anyway, these people's strength is only so-so. They pose no threat to us. Let them pass!"
At Zhong Dashan's command, the six people withdrew their auras and stopped deliberately targeting the Huanan Martial Arts School. However, they didn't move aside to give way. Dai Xing Guest House had a much narrower side door, which was specially made for outsiders who had passed the test to enter the house.
Zhong Dashan glanced at the side door and then looked at Yang Fan.
His meaning was self-evident. Outsiders like them had no right to enter Dai Xing Guest House through the main door.
"It's just a lousy guest house. What's there to be proud of?"
An Sheng glanced at the small side door, which was only about 1.5 meters high. It was low and narrow. Even Duan Xiaorui, who was the smallest among them, had to shrink her body and lower her head when passing by. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a big dog hole.
This was a blatant humiliation to them!
"Boss Chu, why don't you give us some steam? Why don't you pay for us to stay in the luxurious hotel across the street for a night? We'll piss off these little bums!"
An Sheng suddenly patted Chu Feiyun's shoulder and persuaded him in a low voice. He really didn't want to stay in such a dilapidated and old building. He didn't like it at all.
The corner of Chu Feiyun's mouth twitched. Why should I pay for it? Do you really think that my money comes from nowhere?
Even if you want to eat from the rich, you should look for Yang Fan. Yang Fan had just won the school's trial champion. Just the resources he received from the school were worth tens of millions of Federation coins.
"Don't let your imagination run wild. This Dai Xing Guest House should be the only place we can stay in during this period of time in Dai Xing City. Even if you want to stay in other hotels, no one will be willing to accept you."
Wang Zhe told these youngsters an even crueler truth in a timely manner.
This had always been the practice. All the contestants who came to compete for resources could only stay in this Dai Xing Guest House. You must not dislike it, because other than here, no other hotel in the entire Dai Xing City would dare to accept you.
The House of Guardians had already informed all parties, and no one dared to go against the will of the House of Guardians.
"This is actually a kind of trial. Whether or not you can stay in the guest house in advance and stay in the special rooms on the third floor of the top floor will directly affect the final results of the competition. "
"Before the competition officially starts tomorrow, the supervisor in the House of Guardians will rank the contestants according to the level of their rooms. Only the top ten contestants will be rewarded with points. The first contestant will get 1000 points, and the last contestant will get 100 points. After the competition, it will be directly added to the final result of each contestant."
Wang Zhe turned his head to look at Yang Fan and the others, and said, "Don't underestimate these points before the competition. In the past, many academies missed out on the championship and even the runner-up because of these points before the competition."
"So, if you don't want the final result to be too bad, you can't ignore the room ranking this time. Next, I won't interfere. Whether or not you can enter the top ten and win points, you can only rely on yourselves. "
After that, Wang Zhe waved his hand at them and strode directly toward the main entrance. Under the incredulous gazes of Zhong Dashan, Zhao Wangan, and the others, he floated directly over their heads. When he passed over their heads, this unscrupulous old man even deliberately stepped on their heads with his dusty soles, leaving a cloud of dust floating above their heads.
This lead teacher seemed to be a bit of a badass.
He was not affected by the momentum of the six of them at all, and leaped over their heads as if nothing had happened.
Compared to the middle-aged man with glasses from Luocheng Martial Arts School, this young teacher from Huanan Martial Arts School was not just a little bit stronger.
"Martial arts grandmaster!"
Zhong Dashan softly spat out these four words, making Zhao Wangan, who was about to curse out loud, swallow back the swear words that had already come to his mouth. At the same time, there was a lingering fear in his heart.
A grandmaster could not be insulted. If you did, you would be hurt.
If they dared to insult a grandmaster, they would be slapped to death with one palm, and there would be no room for them to reason with.
Before this, none of them had thought that these martial arts schools from small rural towns would be willing to send a grandmaster-level expert to lead the team.
Didn't they say that grandmaster-level experts were rare in these small rural towns? How could someone be so extravagant as to send a grandmaster to escort the team?
Because grandmasters had the opportunity to reconstruct their meridians and retain their youth, they could not judge Wang Zhe's specific age just by looking at his appearance. However, it was definitely the first time they had met such an unscrupulous and narrow-minded grandmaster like Wang Zhe.
A great grandmaster actually fussed with juniors like them and even stepped on their heads with the soles of his shoes, leaving them covered in dust. How tasteless!
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