4: Destroying with overwhelming force, the second way of internal circulation of Kung Fu!
Wang Xing and the other two were considered a small clique in Class 8, Senior Year 3. Their talent wasn't exceptional, but they were particularly fond of what they called Jianghu Dao.
In their view, Ye Chen's unauthorized registration disgraced the entire reputation of Class 8, Senior Year 3, as the Martial Arts Class was only for the top students from each class.
Anyone with a bit of self-awareness wouldn't sign up.
A guy like Ye Chen... he was one of a kind.
So, for the sake of their so-called Jianghu Dao and to uphold the reputation of Class Eight, they decided to threaten Ye Chen and make him give up.
Ye Chen looked at the three of them and couldn't help but smile, "First of all, you can't cancel after signing up, but even if you could, why should I listen to you three?"
Wang Xing and the other two were stunned. They hadn't expected Ye Chen to be so unyielding today.
"Damn it, I say stop wasting words with this kind of person. If he doesn't listen, then beat him until he does!"
The hot-tempered Liu Long immediately lost his patience, stepping forward and throwing a punch directly at Ye Chen.
Wang Xing and Zhao Ming, seeing this, also showed a hint of pity in their eyes as they looked at Ye Chen.
Liu Long's talent wasn't great, his Qi and blood were only 58 points, but it was more than enough to deal with Ye Chen.
In their opinion, Liu Long in an enraged state was enough to make Ye Chen suffer a good deal.
However... just as Liu Long's fist was about to land on Ye Chen's Face, Ye Chen's foot slightly shifted, and his entire body instantly moved aside, narrowly dodging Liu Long's punch.
"Hmm? You're lucky!"
Liu Long was a bit surprised, but when he thought about his attack being dodged by the other party, Liu Long's Face was a bit hard to maintain. Who was Ye Chen? The Dragontail of Class 8, Senior Year 3!
If he couldn't even handle a Dragontail, how could he get by!
"Rushing Ox Fist!"
Liu Long roared, and his entire Aura instantly changed, like a galloping bull, carrying an invincible Aura, he fiercely charged towards Ye Chen.
"Did he actually make Old Liu use Rushing Ox Fist? Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut!"
"But it's fine, giving this guy a good beating and letting off some steam isn't bad!"
Wang Xing and Zhao Ming were a bit surprised, but they still looked at Ye Chen with a sneer, as if they had already seen Ye Chen being brutally trampled under Liu Long's Rushing Ox Fist.
"Basic Martial Skill Rushing Ox Fist?"
Ye Chen looked at Liu Long's fist, a little surprised, but soon a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen's Basic Sword Technique and Breeze Step had already reached Major Achievement, so his vision had naturally broadened a lot. He could tell at a glance that Liu Long's Rushing Ox Fist was just an introductory level.
It looked fierce in Aura, but in reality... Ye Chen's footsteps instantly shifted, and his entire body was like a wisp of Breeze, disappearing from the spot, causing Liu Long's Rushing Ox Fist to miss again.
"How is that possible!!!"
Liu Long exclaimed, and before he could react, a low murmur sounded in his ear.
"I am... a person who always repays grudges!"
Bang!!
A muffled sound came, and Ye Chen's fist, with lightning speed, directly smashed onto Liu Long's Face, instantly erupting with 55 points of Qi and blood.
In an instant, Liu Long's body was seen flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
He crashed to the ground, unable to get up.
"This..."
Wang Xing and Zhao Ming looked at this sudden scene, and both of them were instantly dumbfounded. They had never expected the outcome of the matter to be like this.
However... before the two of them could recover, Ye Chen's voice also sounded in their ears.
"You two... go join him!"
Bang! Bang!
Two more muffled thuds exploded, and Wang Xing and Zhao Ming's bodies, like Liu Long's, flew backward, landing precisely on Liu Long's body.
Liu Long, who was already severely injured, was now pressed down by Wang Xing and Zhao Ming, and immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Ye Chen looked at the three of them piled up, clapped his hands, smiled, and turned to walk into the school.
Around him, the students who were watching the show also cast surprised glances at Ye Chen... [Ding, defeated the enemy, Fierce Tiger Breathing Technique is invigorated, intensely self-improving, proficiency increased by 20!]
[Ding, Breeze Step is encouraged, also self-improving, proficiency increased by 20!]
[Ding, Basic Sword Technique turns its back on the world, silently wielding the sword, proficiency increased by 10!]
In his mind, the System's voice sounded again.
Ye Chen's steps towards the classroom paused slightly, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"It can be like this? So, besides being provoked and mocked, defeating enemies can also increase the proficiency of Martial Arts and Breathing Technique?"
"If that's the case..."
Ye Chen's eyes gradually brightened, and an idea had already formed in his mind.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Chen arrived at the classroom and silently sat in his seat.
Just before class started, Wang Xing and the other two sheepishly walked in, but they couldn't hide their bruised and swollen Faces.
The entrance of Wang Xing and the other two also made many people curious.
However, Wang Xing and the other two remained silent, only occasionally looking at Ye Chen with evasive eyes, and even... a hint of fear.
Time in school passed quickly. Around five o'clock in the afternoon, the dismissal bell rang, and Ye Chen, who had been silently Cultivating in his seat, suddenly opened his eyes, picked up his backpack, and turned to leave the classroom.
He didn't notice that in a corner, a gaze was fixed on him until he disappeared from the classroom.
"Qianqian, didn't you say that guy just wanted to create a contrast for me? Why has a day passed and he still hasn't given me that qi blood pill?"
Mu Bing looked at Liu Qian beside her with some confusion.
Liu Qian said indifferently, "Bing'er, don't panic. That simp is just playing hard to get. You are destined to become a Martial Arts Empress. Don't worry, I can say with certainty that he will definitely give it to you before the Martial Arts Class registration."
"At that time, don't give him a good attitude, or he'll take advantage of you!"
Mu Bing's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little upon hearing this, but for some reason, she always felt that Ye Chen seemed to have become a different person since yesterday.
Just as Mu Bing was deep in thought and Liu Qian was unconcerned, a young man with a gentle smile walked up to Mu Bing and said softly, "Bing'er, I see you're in a bad mood today. Did someone bully you?"
Mu Bing looked at the newcomer with a calm expression, but Liu Qian, on the other hand, immediately became attentive.
"Class Monitor, you don't know, that simp Ye Chen has angered our Bing'er recently, and he's also trying to string her along. This kind of person... should be taught a good lesson!"