This...

F- fell into a trap?

Wutong covered her mouth, her face growing redder, finding it hard to believe that the legendary, extraordinary, undefeated Feng... had fallen into such an embarrassing trap.

Laughter erupted instead...

"See, see, I told you this disguise was seamless."

"Yeah, what a mentor. Dares to claim the strongest, but I say it's all talk."

The smarter students were secretly observing...

Feng Yi awkwardly got up, dusted himself off casually, and lazily fixed his gaze on the five kids.

Wutong gave an awkward smile, ignoring the surrounding students, and approached Feng Yi with a mix of shock, suspicion, and inexplicable feelings: "Sir, no, um... Senior, could you be General Feng Yi?"

"I haven't been a General for ages. Well, titles don't matter. I'm currently serving as the final guide for the national Ancient Martial Arts community. Please guide me in the future."

"It's my honor, Senior. My name is Wutong, responsible for the elite students in this region."

The students around were utterly confused. Was Teacher Wutong having a crush? Sure, the guy's looks weren't bad, but to fall into such an obvious trap, no amount of praise should use a title like 'Senior.'

Yet, something seemed off; Teacher Wutong didn't seem interested in handsome guys. Rumor had it many chased after her, but honestly, those who could defeat Teacher Wutong were few. Could you even find ten in the entire federation? She was as strong as the legendary mentor Iserin.

Anyone here must have some family background. Those hot-tempered ones couldn't sit still any longer, "Teacher Wutong, that guy's nothing special."

"Zhen, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, Teacher, you don't have to fear his authority. My dad is Alpha's second-in-command; we don't fear anyone from the Capital."

Wutong was speechless. What a mess! Perhaps her most respectful students rarely saw her admire someone so much. But she truly admired him. She avoided mentioning it, fearing this legendary warrior would scare everyone.

Of course, it's partly due to the times. The Revenge Shadow Rider's era was when she was under twenty, let alone these kids, some of whom even thought the Revenge Shadow Rider's stories were just rumors.

Wutong gave an apologetic smile, "Senior, these freshmen are still too young, too arrogant. Why don't you say a few words?"

"Hey!" A student with a disdainful face suddenly stepped forward and said, "I don't want to spoil things too much; how about you evaluate this trap?"

"Trap? Well..."

Feng Yi, startled, adopted a contemplative pose, and after a few seconds, said, "Your trap is very strong!"

Wow...

Everyone around was dumbfounded, even Wutong swayed a bit, questioning if she had just heard wrong.

"Ahem, I was just joking. Your trap is actually quite poor."

At that moment, another woman said in a deep voice, "If it's so poor, why did you fall for it? Couldn't even see through such a basic trap?"

"Ah, well..." Feng Yi scratched his head. Truth be told, he hadn't observed carefully. "Ahem, I was thinking."

"Thinking about what? As a general guide, you weren't considering how to handle this situation, were you?"

"There's a lot to think about: life, or philosophy, or—well, anyway." Feng Yi's tone suddenly changed, "Are you seeking a sense of achievement with this clumsy trap?"

"Life, philosophy, so..."

"So what? Frankly, as an Alpha star ancient martial arts genius, I don't need to find a sense of achievement in you." The girl looked smug, feeling that no matter how handsome this guy was, they needed to see if he dared.

"Do you think I don't care about face? A question mark appeared above Feng Yi's head. He shrugged, "Frankly, no matter how weak I am, I wouldn't be caught by a bunch of beginners. Let's do it this way: all of you attack together, and if anyone touches me, I'll admit defeat, and someone else can take over this guidance. How about it?"

"Wha, you mean we attack together?"

"That's right, what, don't dare?"

The students grinned maliciously, not to mention even Teacher Wutong wouldn't dare to speak so boldly. In the group, the weakest was Haizao, a Rank 3 with superpower specializing in short-range teleportation.

"Are you sure you want us to attack together!?"

"Wait!"

Feng Yi suddenly stopped them, changed his relaxed demeanor, and took out a Combat Power Tester, putting it on his head. However, he didn't even glance at the students, instead looking toward other classes in the distance.

"Hey, can we start now?" an impatient student said.

"Anytime."

"Since it's anytime, why not look at us; or are you afraid of seeing our terrifying numbers?"

"With such arrogance, you can't be very strong. I'm looking over there."

In fact, Feng Yi wasn't looking at them at all, which made the student's anger rise.

Feng Yi turned his head...

Squeak... showing each student's combat power values.

Name: Haizao

Age: 16

Martial Artist Rank: Rank 3

Mental Superpower, Dynamic Perception, Mental Hypnosis

Combat Power, 2100, Overall Evaluation: C+

Second student, Overall Evaluation, B

Then the third, fourth...

Feng Yi was speechless.

"Okay, attack however you want. If you can touch my clothes, you win. You have 5 minutes, and my movement range won't exceed 50 meters."

Upon hearing this, the students hesitated no more, jumping out to surround Feng Yi.

But among them, there were smart martial artists; Huoye was observing silently... Despite his cold exterior, his insight was keen. In his mind, waves were rising.

'Damn damn! Could he be the one from the rumors... If it's him, it doesn't matter how many more come, there's no chance.' With that thought, Huoye suddenly smiled, as Feng Yi's range was only 50 meters. Once those weaklings disturbed him, a close encounter was still possible!

With this thought, Huoye decided to hold his ground.

As a genius superpowered, Haizao was also ready to strike at the opportune moment.

The remaining two boys and one girl attacked Feng Yi from three different directions simultaneously. Their movements were fast as lightning, completely boxing in Feng Yi within half a breath.

Instructor Wutong sighed quietly, such a formation was easy for her to dodge, let alone the extraordinary Feng Yi? Ah! The students had no idea what they were up against!

Feng Yi was also feeling helpless, "Hey, you're planning to attack so openly, huh?"

"Hey, got you now."

Before the words finished, the girl reaching from behind stretched her hand to grab Feng Yi, while the male students on both sides threw straight punches at his face.

Swoosh...

Feng Yi skillfully spun his body, slipping beyond the reach of the student behind him, causing the girl to stumble.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yi stretched out his arms, cross-crossing, and caught the two straight punches. The male students felt their hands trapped.

"Damn! Let us go."

Feng Yi's eyes grew icy cold, "With your skills, you can't beat me, huh! The Third Rhythm's..."

Hearing this, Wutong was shocked, Haizao was shocked, Huoye was shocked, the whole world was shocked. No one knew what he was about to use, but it sounded impressive. This was a finishing move, and getting hit by it could be fatal.

But Feng Yi's attack continued: "The Random Secret Technique of the Third Rhythm—Double-barreled Two-handed Blast!"

Just as Feng Yi released them, bang bang, two flicks knocked on their heads.

The poor boys felt dizzy, like seeing stars, "waah waaah."

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