In a daze, people found it hard to believe the sight of Gu Ba suddenly flying out of the ring. No one saw Feng Yi making his move; Gu Ba's massive body completely blocked the view of the disciplinary committee members, and from the side facing the crowd, it was even harder to detect the action in Feng Yi's swing.

Angelina and the two disciplinary committee members next to her exchanged glances. There was no doubt that Gu Ba had somehow been flung away by Feng Yi.

It was clear that Angelina's falling from a single surprise attack by Feng Yi was not an accident, but inevitable. To face him, one would probably have to go all out. After all, one must also consider other factors, whether Gu Ba underestimated his opponent or due to stamina exhaustion, it was entirely possible.

Despite not knowing how Gu Ba took flight, the crowd was even more unwilling to believe that this was the work of Feng Yi. If he possessed such skills, why would he need to join a martial arts club?

Among the people present, probably only Sheng Qiangwei and the fatty knew just how formidable Feng Yi was! Compared with the disciplinary committee members, or Zi Mou, Sheng Qiangwei believed that even if Zi Mou came to the Ancient Martial Arts Hall, Emily would have the power to challenge him. But compared to Feng Yi, Emily's so-called grace was nothing. He was a heroic warrior that far surpassed ordinary martial artists, standing at the pinnacle of the world.

Sheng Qiangwei even suspected at one point that the incident with the super mercenary from Freedom Port of Maraca might also be related to Feng Yi. One should not overlook the meaning of 'super'. Franklin's terrifying single combat ability was already world-class.

True, the Saudi Empire declared that they wouldn't spare Franklin, but that was just for face. The Saudis wouldn't be foolish enough to really turn against him. Granted, the empire fears no small mercenary, but if they really push Franklin into a corner, with his strength, it would be easy for him to assassinate some leaders or cause some destruction in certain star cities, spread rumors to unsettle the citizenry, and then calmly leave. It's precisely because the Saudi Empire is wary of Franklin turning against them, wary of him joining the opposing forces, that they have to subtly assign Franklin a face-saving task.

"Who's next or you guys coming up together?"

Who's next or you guys coming up together? What a domineering statement! As she gazed at the proud figure in the ring, Sheng Qiangwei's eyes gradually moistened, not even realizing her tear drops already silently falling...

During the time in the martial arts hall, this man who was seemingly carefree and indifferent had once refused her challenge, spending each day with nothing to do. It gave people an inexplicable and elusive distance. Despite this, the feeling that Feng Yi gave her was not bad, calming and comforting. However, that was all, after all, the first impression Feng Yi gave her was too frivolous.

Now, when Gu Ba had pushed her into a corner with no way out, it was this unexpectedly appearing man who, as before, lightly declared his intention to join the martial arts club. He had no need to offend the disciplinary committee for this, yet he did so while lightly standing in front of her.

Sheng Qiangwei had never considered that Feng Yi would stand up for her, nor had she ever thought that he could have such a responsible and dazzling side. Although she appeared strong on the outside, her inner self was just as fragile. Because of that, she had to keep people at a distance, using a cold facade to disguise herself, depicting her exterior with violent mecha martial arts. But, she was still a girl, still wanting to shed the hard exterior. Feng Yi's appearance was like a divine weapon, making her feel extremely familiar and wanting to cry out her grievances.

Feng Yi sneezed inexplicably. Was someone talking about him? He turned his head and found himself looking right at teared up Sheng Qiangwei.

Gu Ba's defeat had its reasons, but the disciplinary committee members thought he had underestimated his opponent. Just as the voice resounded, a figure stood before Feng Yi: "No need for everyone to come. Let me experience your skills."

This was a blonde man, and his actions were no slower than Gu Ba's. As one of the five Heavenly Kings of the Disciplinary Committee, Byron really didn't want to get involved in this fight. However, Feng Yi's actions had piqued his interest.

Byron's appearance directly caused a commotion among the women below. The green light in those springtime girls' eyes made Fatty feel a little unhappy. But, he had to admit, this handsome looking man was truly a campus heartthrob.

Elvis swallowed nervously, looking at Feng Yi. Even though Feng Yi said he had a fifty-fifty chance against the disciplinary committee members, Byron was different. As the fourth member of the martial arts club, Elvis decided to say something: "Fatty, I say, we should lower our heads, admit defeat and let Feng Yi come down."

"Why should we lower our heads? Fight, just do it." Fatty's eyes showed astonishment, as if he had heard something incredible.

"You're really unfair, you can't let others carry your pot, do you know how strong Byron is? I've been here for a while, and I've been fortunate enough to witness his strength. He knocked down more than 20 local ruffians in less than 10 seconds."

"Oh? And then?"

"And then? The ruffians were of course taken away by the enforcers. We need to act before the two of them start."

Fatty shook his head, too lazy to explain further, "Alright, let's just watch the show. I guarantee with my neck, Feng Yi will win." His words left Elvis speechless.

Byron displayed a cool fighting stance with one hand forming a fist and the other sliding backward. At this moment, two other disciplinary committee members who had seen Feng Yi's moves previously, jumped onto the stage together. Byron might lose, and if he lost again, it would be a great loss of face. Since the rules allowed for multiple opponents, after a lot of consideration, the two decided to attack together.

Each disciplinary committee member had high aspirations and was a person of great importance. How could they consent to three against one? This scene undoubtedly proved a fact that overturned people's perception, just as Feng Yi had said, "who's next, or you all together?"

Did the sun rise from the west today?

"Hehe, I will join the others, let's all go together." Before people could gather their thoughts, Angelina's sweet voice, like a heavy bomb, once again drew everyone's gaze to her provocative figure.

Indeed, she was the unique witch of Wind Thunder. She was capricious and often did not follow the rules. She came to the disciplinary committee just because she thought it was fun. No one knew Angelina's true identity. However, undoubtedly, this witch, who was once knocked down by Feng Yi with a single blow, was not as weak as people thought. Whether it was popularity or appearance, she was mysterious, yet not without depth, just like Zi Mou, two polar opposites, fire and ice.

However, people knew that this lucky guy was about to be unlucky. His luck was due to having attracted Angelina's interest, which undoubtedly meant one thing; curiosity. Just like a toy, once she had figured out the toy and lost interest, she would casually throw it away. This was his misfortune. For every man, perhaps the process was what mattered?

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