73: Chapter 73 Let's all go together!

"Is this Huitian Point-Pressing Hand really that powerful?"

Xu Tianlong was also surprised to see his grandfather so incredibly excited.

"Of course! Grandson, tell Grandpa, how do you know about this medical technique?"

"This... something happened today."

Xu Tianlong recounted the story of Yang Han treating the fainted recruit.

"What?!"

"A young man knows the Huitian Point-Pressing Hand?!"

The old man was instantly and utterly shocked. "He is simply a godlike figure! Grandson, you must build a good relationship with this godlike man. If you can learn this, you'll be set for life, and it could also benefit all of humanity!"

"Okay, Grandpa. I'll try my best."

"Mm-hmm. One who has attained mastery is the teacher. Since this person knows the Huitian Point-Pressing Hand, even I would have to respectfully call him 'Senior' if I met him!"

"Remember, you must not offend him, do you understand?" the old man cautioned.

Xu Tianlong nodded. "Got it, got it. Grandpa, don't worry."

They chatted for a while longer, and then he hung up.

Xu Tianlong's heart was still pounding. He could tell Yang Han's technique was powerful and impressive, but after hearing his grandfather's explanation, he realized just how heaven-defying the Huitian Point-Pressing Hand truly was.

The next day arrived in a flash.

Early this morning, Yang Han arrived looking calm and composed.

He looked extremely energetic, and his brow furrowed as he saw the somewhat listless recruits.

Behind him, the entire Lone Wolf Group A seemed to have become mere background characters.

"Wild Wolf, are we really going to be instructors for this kid?"

"This is just ridiculous."

"Yeah."

The members of Lone Wolf Group A were all unconvinced. Old Gao said in a low voice, "Keep it down. Since this kid wants to play, let him play. His way of training these recruits—hehe—is actually quite something."

"Look now, are there any recruits left who aren't convinced?"

As Old Gao spoke, the others looked over and found that those recruits were indeed completely convinced, looking like different people compared to yesterday.

In yesterday's training, during any Physical Fitness training..."

Yang Han was always taking the lead. He didn't just watch from the side; he personally trained alongside them.

It could be said that he shocked many. Everyone said Yang Han was a freak, an android who didn't know the meaning of fatigue.

"You all mostly finished the Physical Fitness training yesterday."

"As for today, let's change direction."

Yang Han said indifferently, "Today's training subject is Combat!"

"Next, pair up and organize your own Combat practice."

"Remember, you'll be practicing all day. Once you're done, I'll personally test your strength. Got it?"

Yang Han gave his instructions and then casually walked under the pavilion, standing side-by-side with Old Gao and the others.

"This... just training Combat today? But there's no specialized training for it like this," Gray Wolf complained.

Yang Han said casually, "It's fine, just let them practice however they want. They were all nearly broken from yesterday's training; let them rest a bit today."

"This..."

The others hesitated to speak. Wasn't this just slacking off?

Old Gao raised an eyebrow, about to say something, but ultimately held back, thinking to himself, "Fine, let him enjoy himself for another day."

"Tomorrow, your instructor trial period will be just about over," Old Gao said.

"Whatever works," Yang Han chuckled. He hadn't come here to be an instructor in the first place; he just came for a vacation to kill time, but who knew these punks would look down on him.

Then he had to take action to teach them a lesson.

Now, there were probably few people who weren't convinced by him. Yang Han had achieved his goal and wouldn't dwell on it too much.

Yang Han stood at the back, casually watching the recruits perform one-on-one Combat training.

But after watching for a bit...

Old Gao smiled faintly and said, "Tsk tsk, look at that. What kind of training are these rookies doing? They're all just going through the motions."

It was indeed true. Almost all the recruits' sparring was very half-hearted, like children playing house.

Yang Han's brow immediately furrowed. "I told you to take it a bit easy, but I didn't tell you to slack off and rot!"

"I'll take care of this."

Yang Han snorted coldly and walked directly in front of the recruits, shouting, "Stop! Everyone stop!"

The recruits were confused, not knowing what he meant, but they still stopped.

Yang Han's gaze was sharp. "What are you useless pieces of trash doing? Pushing and pulling—are you flirting? You come here to flirt? Huh? It's simply embarrassing, a complete disgrace!"

"A bunch of useless trash. I told you to do proper Combat training, and every single one of you is just slacking off here."

Yang Han's sharp words made many recruits lower their heads, while a few were muttering.

"Or do you think Combat doesn't require training anymore?" Yang Han barked.

Just then, Song Kaifei spoke up boldly, "I think our current Combat level doesn't need any more training!"

"In future battles, we'll use guns, fly planes, and drive tanks. Who still does hand-to-hand Combat?"

Many people agreed with Song Kaifei's statement. They felt that even if they trained their Physical Fitness, there was no need to train Combat; as long as it was 'good enough', it was fine.

Hearing this, Yang Han narrowed his eyes.

"You, step out!"

His voice was incredibly cold, but Song Kaifei still stepped forward. He had a calm expression, seemingly unafraid. If Yang Han wanted to spar with him, Song Kaifei wasn't scared; he was very confident in his own Combat skills.

"Watch closely..."

"...whether Combat is useful or not!"

Yang Han had Song Kaifei stand aside, then he walked in front of everyone and said indifferently, "Since you don't want to train Combat, fine. I'll personally train with you."

Many people looked on in surprise. Train personally? Yang Han looked thin; was he really that strong?

In the crowd, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing's expressions changed. It was over. If Yang Han was going to take action personally, it was no joke!

"You probably didn't understand what I meant just now."

"When I say I'll train with you, it's simple: all of you can attack me at once!"

"Right now, I alone will be the sparring partner for all of you. Do you understand?"

As his voice fell, many people were stunned, showing looks of disbelief.

Was Yang Han crazy?

He wanted to spar alone against over a hundred people?

That was way too arrogant!

"Has this guy lost his mind?" Song Kaifei, standing to the side, was dumbfounded.

No matter how confident he was in his own strength, he wouldn't be so confident as to think he could fight over a hundred people.

Yang Han's move was no different from seeking death.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Attack! Let me see just how useless your Combat abilities are," Yang Han said indifferently.

When these words were spoken, many people felt unhappy. Yang Han kept calling them useless; they wondered how strong he actually was. If he couldn't back it up, he'd be humiliated.

"Then excuse me!"

A recruit in the crowd took the initiative to attack Yang Han.