Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

He suddenly thought of a problem just now, and that was regarding the future of this starry sky. Wherever his eyes looked, chaos would definitely occur in the near future.    

Whether it was Blue-blooded Man's birth, the infiltration from the Mutant, or the dimensional structure that he went to before he woke up …    

Since he had already encountered them, he didn't mind educating more people. At the very least, it would allow some people to have the power to protect themselves. At the end of the day, there was a causal link between the future and himself.    

At this moment, he had already walked to the center of the arena. He looked at Loong Fei and the others and said, "Come, let's go together. I'm very busy."    

Su Ling and the rest were speechless. The ten members were enraged.    

"No need."    

Loong Fei walked slowly on the stage until the two of them were ten meters apart. Although his expression was indifferent, the anger in his eyes was faintly burning.    

"It's enough for me alone." With that, he looked up at Su Ling and said, "Captain, please allow me to fight."    

Su Ling's pretty face didn't change at all, but she still nodded coldly and said, "Fine, don't hurt her."    

"Thank you captain, I will do my best to control it." Loong Fei answered with certainty, but he did not know that Su Ling's words were meant for Zhang Yang.    

"Let's begin."    

There was nothing to talk about, nor was there any provocation or provocation. No matter what the process was, the result would be a fist talking.    

Although Loong Fei had some doubts about Zhang Yang's identity and also agreed with his assessment of the training subject, but he did not have any good impression of Zhang Yang.    

Similarly, he would not think that he would lose, because in the military academy, he rarely met an opponent. His confidence in himself had grown to the point of madness.    

Even if he were to enter the mysterious fifth division, he would not think much of it. To him, who came from a martial arts family, the army's killing techniques were useless.    

"Bring it on!"    

The moment Zhang Yang finished speaking, Loong Fei no longer hesitated. His entire body's joints cracked as he moved. He took a big step forward and his right arm clenched into a fist as he punched straight at Zhang Yang's chest.    

This punch was as fast as lightning, and Loong Fei was as domineering as he could be. In just a split-second, his fist had already touched Zhang Yang's clothes.    

"Bang!"    

Loong Fei was shocked, even he didn't expect this punch to be effective. However, this thought didn't last long as his face changed again and again because he saw the surrounding scenery quickly retreating.    

At this moment, he felt his waist go slightly numb, as if someone had just pushed him.    

However, at that instant, regardless of whether it might be Hu Yong or the other instructors, or the nine remaining team members, they were all stupefied. Especially the team members, their expressions were blank and stupefied.    

Loong Fei was sent flying with a single kick!    

What was even more infuriating was that no one could see how Zhang Yang attacked. It was as if they could only feel a slight ripple in the air. The next moment, Zhang Yang was simply kicked away.    

Only Su Ling's expression became focused. Probably only she knew that Zhang Yang's kick was at its peak.    

To put it simply, Zhang Yang didn't use any strength at all. He completely borrowed Loong Fei's strength to break the balance of his body and pressed down on the last straw.    

"Impossible!"    

A few exclamations of surprise came from outside the arena. They were all stunned as they looked at Loong Fei, who just got up with a confused expression.    

"You … "How did you do it?" Loong Fei was unable to accept such an outcome.    

"Will you understand?" Zhang Yang stood where he was and looked at him mockingly. "How can fireflies understand the moon in the sky?"    

"No, I don't believe it!"    

Loong Fei suddenly roared and rushed forward rapidly, closing in on Zhang Yang with a single foot in front of him. He leaped lightly and extended his five fingers. Using his hand as a blade, his wrist quickly turned as he cut towards Zhang Yang's neck.    

"Bam!"    

There was another light sound, and without any surprise, Loong Fei's body flew back seven to eight meters before heavily crashing onto the ground.    

The spectating team members were shocked. Facing Loong Fei's ferocious move, Zhang Yang simply lifted his leg, lifted it up and kicked away.    

It was as if he was telling everyone that it was that simple.    

Crazy.    

"Impossible, how can you beat me?"    

Loong Fei's indifferent expression disappeared, replacing it was a ferocious face and red eyes. He got up, his body emitting a biting madness as he walked to Zhang Yang, punching out like the wind towards his opponent, and at the same time, swept across Zhang Yang's chest with Whip Leg.    

"Bam!"    

The crowd outside saw a figure being kicked away like a rubber ball. His body streaked across the air and the parabola flew back.    

A kick.    

Another kick.    

A kick sent him flying.    

"Ah!    

At this moment, like a mad Vicious Beast, Loong Fei leaped into the air with a roar and once again threw his leg towards Zhang Yang's abdomen.    

This time, Zhang Yang did not send him flying. Instead, he swayed his body and avoided the attack at a moderate speed. At the same time, he still had time to mock everyone.    

"I just don't understand where your sense of superiority comes from. Pigs are pigs, and the end result is that they were slaughtered. What's the use of having self-respect? Why are you here with a boar?"    

This sentence completely enraged the ten members.    

Han Guoer was the first one to lose her temper. She swung her long legs and rushed over recklessly. She glared at Zhang Yang and shouted, "I'm going to kill you, you stinking pervert."    

After her shout, Han Guoer instantly launched her body and directly jumped into the air and directly launched her Whip Leg.    

Outside of the arena, Hu Yong and the other three young masters looked at each other in dismay while Su Ling was at a loss for words. She had long experienced Zhang Yang's venomous tongue.    

The second person to take action was Ye Liner. Her big eyes were filled with both shame and anger. Waving the whip in her hand, she shouted, "I also want to teach you a lesson, you pervert."    

Zhang Yang laughed loudly, and shouted while he hid, "What, where are the others? Could it be that everyone else is willing to be a pig? Sigh, if I were you all to just scram, it would be too embarrassing to stay here. "    

Sou sou sou!    

Almost at the same time, the remaining seven members all made their move. Their faces were filled with boundless anger and killing intent. They rushed over with fiendish expressions to join the battle.    

Ten against one.    

In the center of the hall, a series of crackling sounds could be heard.    

Needless to say, these team members all had a certain level of strength and potential. Being provoked by Zhang Yang like this, the drive and killing intent brought by their anger were especially chilling and their moves were extremely fierce.    

Especially Loong Fei, he had calmed down now. He could even guess Zhang Yang's intentions, but this did not mean that he acknowledged him.    

Han Guoer might be a girl, but don't forget that she was taught to do so by Han Laosan. Her body swayed, and every attack was extremely forceful, giving off a domineering aura.    

Ye Liner brandished the whip in her hand, continuously drawing shadows of the whip all the way to Zhang Yang's vitals. The remaining members of the team, including Lia Shan and Li Bai, also had their own styles.    

All of a sudden, in the center of the training center's hall, eleven people were fighting.    

One after another, afterimages flashed by as angry shouts sounded out. They were constantly clashing against each other, and from afar, they looked like a ball of yarn rolling at high speed. Shadows could be seen everywhere.    

Su Ling looked at the people fighting in the arena speechlessly. Her expression became even more conflicted. At the same time, her curiosity towards Zhang Yang increased once again. She wanted to directly push him onto the operating table and perform a magnificent dissecting.    

As the captain of the fifth squadron, Su Ling understood Zhang Yang's intentions, but even so, he still needed to be guided and suppressed step by step.    

However, upon second thought, Su Ling immediately rejected her guess. It was not that this fellow didn't understand, but he was too lazy to use it and had great confidence in her ability.    

At this moment, Zhang Yang's voice came from the field.    

"Hey, that woman outside, do you want to send all of them to the clinic?"    

"No!" Su Ling subconsciously yelled. "It's best if you don't get hurt."    

"Fine."    

In the arena.    

Zhang Yang's body seemed to be very fast, but it also seemed to be extremely slow. However, he could easily dodge countless fierce attacks.    

"Today, I'll let you know that there is no dignity to be had when you're a pig. Even a pig king would not be able to change the fate of a pig."    

As he spoke, Zhang Yang's body suddenly shook. Layers of invisible ripples appeared in the air, as if a wave of strong wind had gently brushed past, followed by a crisp crackling sound.    

It was unknown where the sound came from, but it was a very peculiar sound, as if it was beating the beat of a drum. At the same time, ten figures flew out like a kite with its string cut.    

"Cloud-Piercing Kick!"    

Loong Fei was the first one to jump up after he was sent flying. His face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with anger. As he ran, his feet heavily stomped on the ground and his body soared into the air.    

"This is also called Cloud Piercing Leg. I think from now on, Pig Leg will be the one to call you Pig Leg."    

While speaking, Zhang Yang slid sideways and grabbed Loong Fei's right leg with lightning speed. Then, with a shake of his leg, his entire body was sent flying by the force and inertia of Loong Fei's body.    

Peng, Loong Fei hit the metal wall and fell heavily onto the ground. He was not injured and did not stand up again. His eyes were staring at the ceiling as if he lost his focus.    

Wu Tie's entire body was bulging with muscles as he poured his strength into his entire body. His fist, which was like a heavy cannon, swept across Zhang Yang's head.    

"He looks fierce and brave, but in reality, he's just someone who gets beaten up."    

Zhang Yang slightly shook his body, and instantly, a heavy punch landed on Lie Wei's chest. It was like a thunderclap that blew up the air, and with a groan of pain, he was sent flying.    

While he was in the air, the training clothes on his body seemed to have been hit by an invisible wave of air that once again exploded into a balloon … All of the clothes on his upper body were shattered with a single punch. Then, they disintegrated inch by inch as they shot out in all directions like a rag doll.    

Seeing Loong Fei and Lie Wei were killed in an instant, Hu Yang, who was prepared to ambush them, instinctively hesitated. However, in that moment of hesitation, Zhang Yang's Whip Leg swept over him ruthlessly, sending Hu Yang flying like a cooked shrimp.    

"If you are hesitant to even launch a sneak attack, then you will die in battle. If you are unable to break free from the chaos, then just lie down."    

As he spoke, Zhang Yang's body tilted downward in a weird way and he crashed into Li Bai's arms with a swift movement. He hit Li Bai's knee and hit him in the stomach. Zhang Yang flew away dragging the ground as if he was carried by a heavy truck.    

At the same time, he turned around and used the Whip Leg to hit right on the shoulder of a female soldier who was in a neutral attire. At the same time, he turned around and used Whip Leg to hit on the shoulder of a female soldier who was in a neutral attire.    

The time was very short. In less than a minute, Zhang Yang was in the middle of the crowd, hitting and hitting. Anyone who got close to him was completely blown away.    

This could no longer be called a battle; this was an undisguised humiliation and devastation.    

When they stopped, the ten members of the fifth division were all lying on the ground in confusion and shame.    

Hu Yong and the rest who were standing behind Su Ling opened their mouths wide in shock as if they were in a dream. Although the duration was short, they could see the essence behind it.    

This was different from Zhang Yang's previous fighting style. He didn't go all out; he completely used the fight, the body, the opponent's body, the inertia, and everything else that was available to him.    

What shocked them the most was that every part of Zhang Yang's body seemed to be alive, his grasp of reflexes was as accurate as a millimeter.    

Su Ling was expressionless, so it was impossible to tell what she was thinking. However, a look of pleasant surprise flashed in the depths of her eyes.    

Zhang Yang's expression was still the same as ever, as if what he did just now had nothing to do with him. He lit up a cigarette as if no one else was around him and took a couple of deep puffs before lightly speaking.    

I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from. Since you've chosen the path of a pig, don't talk about dignity. Pigs have no dignity.    

Finishing his words, he held the cigarette in his mouth, placed his hands behind his back, and started walking out.    

"Wait a moment, please!"    4

Suddenly, a low shout echoed from behind.    

Loong Fei, who was lying on the ground, followed the sound and stood up. He looked at Zhang Yang with his red eyes and said hoarsely, "I don't want to be a pig!"    

After pausing for a moment, he deliberately emphasized, "How can I not be a pig? I don't want to be a pig!"    

As he said that, under everyone's astonished gazes, he slowly took two steps forward. He looked straight at Zhang Yang and bent down to touch his chest.    

This was a special etiquette unique to the martial arts families and Merit Family … Teacher's etiquette!    

Under his lead, the nine team members, including Han Guoer, all stood up at the same time. They had complicated expressions on their faces as they looked at Zhang Yang, but their movements were uniform.    

The results were out of everyone's expectations. Su Ling walked out and looked at Zhang Yang, "You can't just leave like this, you should leave something behind, right?"    

Giving Su Ling a meaningful glance, Zhang Yang didn't bother about her and said, "Let Hu Yong take them to the comprehensive training group for mandatory training. Everything else is a waste of time."