"Isn't that Yang Yi, the first waste-maker in the senior class? Why did he come to the warrior camp?"

"I haven't practiced internal strength for a year. Has this guy cultivated internal strength for a month?"

"Hehe, do you still remember? When the holiday was about to take place at the end of last year, this guy was severely repaired by Han Jiang. I heard that Han Jiang will also participate in the introductory assessment today. You guess, will the two of them fight later?"

"It's certain that the fight will happen, but it must be this guy who was taught a lesson by Han Jiang again. I'm asking me to tell you that Yang Yi is really unlucky. He usually treats Han Jiang as a friend and kindly helps him, but in the end he ends up being beaten up."

"The rivers and lakes are deep and people's hearts are unpredictable. It's better not to be a bad person or not. If you don't have a good ending, Yang Yi is the best example."

As soon as Yang Yi came to the martial arts training ground for the introductory assessment of the Warrior Camp, he heard all kinds of discussions.

Yang Yi did not take these comments to heart.

If the mouth grows on others, you will naturally not be able to control what others want to say.

Only with strength can one have the deterrent power that makes people convinced and fearful. No matter how powerful a person is, it is useless.

However, there are some troubles that you can't hide just by wanting to, and he has no intention of hiding.

As soon as he walked to the side of the martial arts field, some troublemakers ran over to pass the news to Han Jiang.

Although Han Jiang had already reported and registered information last year, he had not participated in the introductory assessment yet and was not considered a formal disciple of the Warrior Camp.

Today's school starts, and it happens to be the time for the introductory disciples of the Warrior Camp every month.

If Han Jiang wants to become a disciple of the Warrior Camp, he naturally has to come to participate in the assessment.

Han Jiang received the news and walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards Yang Yi, with a sneer and disdain on his face.

"There's a good show!"

At this time, the elder of the warrior battalion responsible for the assessment had not yet arrived. The disciples who participated in the assessment gathered in the martial arts field to chat. They had no entertainment, but when they saw that there was a fun, they surrounded them.

Still more than ten meters away, Han Jiang mocked, "Oh, isn't this Yang Yi, the number one waste in the senior class? Are you not planning to stay in the senior class and continue to stay in the senior class for another year? Why do you run into such a place that shouldn't be coming? Could it be that you are here to try your luck?"

Yang Yi looked up and down at Han Jiang several times. He saw that the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm was still a little unstable and too weak.

It's really annoying that my predecessor was taught a lesson from such garbage before.

Today, I took this opportunity to teach Han Jiang a lesson and let him know the consequences of revenge.

Han Jiang did not practice the low-level Changshan Fist at the human level, but the backing fist, which belongs to the intermediate-level human level exercises.

Yang Yi remembered that the other party had only practiced this method of boxing and had not yet achieved some success.

"Han Jiang, it's very interesting to be an ungrateful wolf, depending on your appearance."

Yang Yi smiled disdainfully.

This sentence directly stimulated Han Jiang's most vulnerable place in his heart.

Almost all the students in the senior class of the martial arts academy knew the grudges between him and Yang Yi.

Hearing this, many students from the senior class made a sneer and looked at Han Jiang with a strange look.

Some people shook their heads and sighed, looking at Yang Yi pitifully, feeling that Yang Yi was too ignorant of the world.

At the end of last year, he was humiliated and taught a lesson by Han Jiang. He still didn't know how to restrain himself. He dared to mock Han Jiang in public in this place. It seemed that he would be beaten to death by Han Jiang again.

"Yang Yi, you are looking for death! It seems that the lesson I learned last time was not enough. Aren't you coming to take the assessment today? Let me check first to see if you have the qualifications for the assessment."

Han Jiang grinned and without saying anything, he punched Yang Yi fiercely.

"The fourth posture of the Bouncing Fist - Half-step sticking to the Bouncing Fist!"

Looking at Han Jiang's fierce punch, Yang Yi did not dodge or avoid, squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was scared to death.

The onlookers immediately booed.

"I thought I was going to see a good show, but it turned out to be a one-sided crush. It's really boring."

"I just said that this kid is not good, and he will suffer a big loss now, right? You still have to know how to stretch and retract. If you are not strong enough, just keep it in a row and force yourself to stand up. Wouldn't you end up being humiliated and taught a lesson again?"

"Kneel down!"

Seeing that his punch was about to hit Yang Yi's face, Han Jiang suddenly showed a hideous expression of pleasure.

"It's you who kneels down."

Yang Yi was too lazy to use Xingyiquan, so he directly used the sixth style of Changshan Fist of the Perfect Realm, stepped forward, rushed forward with his right fist, and rushed forward with a punch, hit Han Jiang's lower abdomen.

An unexpected scene appeared.

When the two fought, it was not Yang Yi who lost, but Han Jiang. And it was just one move to decide the outcome.

Han Jiang's body flew out like a broken sack and fell to the ground hard.

"How is it possible?! I practiced the middle-level human-level backing boxing. How could I be defeated by the low-level human-level Changshan Boxing?"

Han Jiang lay on the ground, his face twisted together due to pain, and looked at Yang Yi in disbelief.

Everyone was also stunned by the change at this time, with wide eyes, and had the same doubts as Han Jiang in their hearts, and they could not understand why this was the case.

The people who mocked Yang Yi just now became very embarrassed at this time and dispersed in awkward manner, fearing that Yang Yi would cause trouble for them.

“Nothing is impossible.”

Yang Yi walked up to Han Jiang and looked down at the despicable villain.

"Your backing fist is so bad. That day, you will repay your kindness and humiliate me in public. I said that one day, I will repay you a hundred times more. Today, I will cut off your limbs and teach you a lesson."

As he said that, Yang Yi was merciless in Han Jiang's horrified eyes, and kicked him hard, shattering his legs and arms.

Han Jiang let out a scream like a pig, rolling on the ground in pain.

Yang Yi shook his head, his eyes as if he was looking at a trivial pitiful worm, and he stepped across Han Jiang in one step and walked towards the assessment place.

Such a small person is not worth his waste of energy.

Everyone was captured by Yang Yi's fierce means and made way for him, but no one dared to look at him.

As for Han Jiang who was like mud on the ground, no one wanted to look at him more.

Who would pity such an ungrateful wolf?

Han Jiang was trampled by Yang Yi, and when he heard the ridicule and discussion around him, he was disgraced and angry, and his eyes flashed with a fierce look.

"Yang Yi, don't be proud! I have sold myself as a slave to the Zhao family. I will definitely learn the unique knowledge of the Zhao family in the future. The humiliation you added to me today will definitely be returned a hundred times in the future!"

Yang Yi looked at Han Jiang with disdain and sneered: "What future can a boneless slave have? Before I change my mind, go as far as I can, otherwise, I don't mind killing you."

Han Jiang's face changed, he looked at Yang Yi in horror, and crawled away from the martial arts venue with difficulty.

Yang Yi shook his head. If Han Jiang really had the backbone, he would have achieved success in his cultivation through hard work and seek revenge on himself, he might even admire him.

In order to gain better skills, sell your dignity and sell yourself as a slave, this will be the case in your life.

Moreover, his hands and feet were trampled by himself, and even if they continued to grow well, they would leave irreversible hidden dangers.

How could the Zhao family take in such a waste again?

"The assessment begins."

The elder who was assessing the exam came late with a notebook and a brush in his hand.

Everyone quickly lined up to prepare for the assessment.

"First register the information from this elder, and then go there to participate in the assessment. The rules of the assessment remain unchanged, and there are still two items. If you pass all of them, you will be a formal disciple of the Warrior Camp. If you pass, you will get out wherever you come from."

The elder of the assessment spoke a few words lazily.

Everyone then quickly lined up to register with him. After that, they walked towards the place where the assessment equipment was placed in the martial arts field.

Two assessments, one is the force measurement. As long as you can lift an 800-pound stone lock, you will pass.
Chapter completed!