As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, it caused a wave of disdain among the trainees.
"Instructor, forget it. Don’t ntion all of us; even if just a few random ones of us team up, we’d be able to defeat those five won. To save you so face, let’s not challenge them." Yang Shu said with a smile.
The mockery in her expression clearly showed that she was wishing to make the instructor embarrassed.
"That’s right, Instructor. Those five won couldn’t possibly be our match." Zhang Kui instigated with a laugh.
The other trainees revealed scornful expressions, completely dismissing Han Bihong and the other four won.
They were not what they used to be. After Ye Fan’s round of training, everyone’s strength had improved by leaps and bounds. With their pride and conceit, if they couldn’t handle Han Bihong and her companions, they really had no face to boast of.
Han Bihong and the other four won were on the instructor’s side, seemingly just playing the role of bodyguards. If their thirty-sothing elite trainees couldn’t even defeat such a group, they’d really lose face.
Should Han Bihong and the other four lose, the instructor’s face would naturally be hard to bear. Yang Shu and the others exposed this thought, taking a step back to entice, making it impossible for the instructor to take back his words now.
"Instructor, I know you misspoke earlier, let’s forget about sparring." A trainee maliciously suggested.
Han Bihong and the other four won remained composed, unchanged by the trainees’ derision.
Ye Fan gazed at the fiercely confident trainees and said indifferently, "Talking big needs to be backed by capabilities. I have faith in you all, but I hope you retain your current arrogance later."
"Wait, sothing feels off. We know a bit about the instructor; he wouldn’t speak without purpose. Could it be these five won truly have the strength to defeat us? That’s impossible, definitely impossible. If we can’t even handle five bodyguards, how could we survive? We wouldn’t dare claim to be the elites of the elites." Yang Shu contemplated deeply, gradually regaining confidence as she eyed Han Bihong and the others.
"Instructor, are we really going to spar? Don’t have regrets later?" Zhang Kui provocatively reminded with a smirk.
"Enough chatter, stop dragging things out." Ye Fan barked sharply.
"If that’s the case, we won’t hold back." Yang Shu and Zhang Kui exchanged a glance, then distanced themselves from the trainees. Yang Shu politely addressed the five won, "Please, instruct us."
Upon receiving Ye Fan’s eye signal, Han Bihong and the four others stood uniformly at the center of the trainees.
"Let’s go." Han Bihong provocatively beckoned with a finger.
"Knock them down." Zhang Kui sneered as he led a few to charge forward.
The battle erupted suddenly.
But within just a second, the combat power and coordinated prowess displayed by Han Bihong and the others took the trainees by surprise; they all gasped in shock, while those attacking were flung backward as if hit by a bomb.
"What is this?" Zhang Kui exclaid in shock.
"We were careless." Yang Shu stood dumbstruck.
Three minutes passed, and the five won had fended off wave after wave of attacks from the trainees. Whenever an opening appeared, they would seize the chance to strike back fiercely, sending any vulnerable trainee flying. After this, only a few trainees remained standing, lacking the confidence or strength to challenge Han Bihong and her companions further.
Among the trainees, only Shen Tingting and Qian Weiguo remained cautious, not engaging, thus avoiding an embarrassing fate.
"We concede." Yang Shu and Zhang Kui exchanged a wry smile, then surrendered like defeated roosters.
At this point, there was no choice but to concede. Persisting would only bring disgrace.
They realized, be it the explosive might of Han Bihong and the others or their seamless cooperation, they were far inferior. Despite their numbers, it was futile.
Initially, they arrogantly dismissed Han Bihong and the five bodyguards, but after the encounter, their utter defeat forced them to acknowledge the won’s strength.
The aim to embarrass the instructor clearly fell through.
Han Bihong and the others retreated to the side, speaking little throughout.
Through Ye Fan’s ticulous training, Han Bihong and the others had reached a level of ability in certain areas that approached the Human Body Limit. Frequent sparring and honing together pushed Ye Fan’s training to an extre level.
In contrast, Yang Shu and the others had rely undergone one round of Ye Fan’s training. Despite the nurical advantage, how could they be a match for the five won?
"No wonder the Chu Group is like the sun at noonday, managing to stand tall and renowned in the Underworld, given how even these ordinary bodyguards possess such formidable strength." The trainees sighed from the heart.
Ye Fan glanced around before calmly saying, "The only mindset you should have is to humbly accept training, without harboring other motives. Before trying to embarrass others, consider your own abilities."
"Instructor, we were wrong." They humbly accepted the instructor’s admonishnt.
"Prepare well and with full strength for a new round of training." Ye Fan demanded without dispute.
"Yes!" replied the trainees resolutely.
Afterward, the male and female trainees separated and prepared lightly for training, as Ye Fan comnced the drill.
...
Biyao and Zhang Lu searched yet couldn’t find any trace of Fu Huixia.
Fu Huixia knew the inside system of the base very well, allowing her to hide where the two couldn’t find her. Whenever they were about to pinpoint her location, she would evade ahead of ti.
Fu Huixia had to avoid confrontation, fearing Biyao’s unrestrained teasing. Her thin skin and the authority falling under Biyao’s hands ant she couldn’t contend with her.
So, Zhang Lu accompanied Biyao as they toured the base, passing ti.
In the afternoon, Biyao left with Han Bihong and the others.
The base returned to the atmosphere of training.
As the days passed with trainees’ screams, Ye Fan’s tasks as an instructor continued to progress.
Quickly, seven days elapsed.
Ye Fan’s stint as an instructor was nearing its end.
That afternoon, after supervising the trainees through a round of sparring, they all retired to rest.
Ye Fan returned to the rest room and tidied up briefly, then Zhang Lu and Fu Huixia escorted Ye Fan to the base entrance.
"You’ve spent half a month with the trainees; before leaving, shouldn’t you say so words of advice? You can’t just slip away silently." Fu Huixia demanded.
"Encouragent? It is re deceitful talk. You can say it yourselves; I’m not wasting my breath." Ye Fan replied lightly.
"Deceitful talk?" Fu Huixia was speechless, unsure what to say.
"Let drive you back." Zhang Lu suggested with a smile, knowing Ye Fan disliked crowds, thus not bothering to advise further.
[The new plot is about to begin, thanks to all the supporters of Zero Degree Vagabond, salute to you all!!!]
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