"Excuse us, could everyone please move aside?" Before the second match between Feng Yi and the four discipline committee members could begin, the news club had already made their way through the crowd.

Everyone had just heard the news; it is rare for someone to challenge the discipline committee so soon after the start of school. What was unexpected for the girls in the news club was that as soon as the crowd dispersed, another bombshell dropped.

Although they did not recognize the person standing on stage, there was no one who didn't know about the discipline committee. Could it be that all four members were going to fight a martial arts club member? No matter what, the news club members couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Hey, excuse me..." Byron expressed his confusion, "I am his opponent, what are you guys doing here?"

Angelina blinked at Feng Yi without looking at Byron, "Yes, his opponents include more than just you, there's also us."

As for her flirting, Feng Yi didn't seem too affected.

"Byron, it seems like you don't know who he is, that day Angelina was defeated by this guy's surprise attack."

Before Byron could respond, Angelina pouted and glared at the person who spoke, grumpily saying: "Why do you keep mentioning it? It won't be so easy today." As a campus celebrity, it was somewhat embarrassing for the news to spread out. After all, it was a knockout, not a duel.

The crowd at the bottom of the stage was a confused mess, with the addition of the news club's stunning girls entering the scene. The crowd, in a constant low murmur, had their attention slightly diverted...

However, the fact that all the members of the news club were stunning girls had a reason. The news club went to great lengths to recruit members who were beautiful girls, after all, charming and witty girls proved to have a natural edge in interviewing than a bunch of old men, and the occasional infiltration into enemy countries by female spies was always trained secretly from this group.

On stage, Byron, who had become aware of Feng Yi's strength, could only shake his head and laugh. Who among the younger generations of Wind Thunder was he afraid of? Frankly, Angelina is just a genius with mental abilities, and her combat skills may be ranked at the bottom among all discipline committee members. It is not surprising to Byron that such a woman would be knocked out. His prey, no one could snatch it.

Byron who being arrogant and proud wouldn't take action together with the other three. Before the other discipline committee members could react, he had already jumped up, swiftly approaching Feng Yi like a flash of lightning, "Well, I would like to see how skilled you are."

Despite his words, he didn't dare to take Feng Yi lightly. People only saw Byron's form suddenly divide into three. This was none other than the phantom body shifting technique of the renowned General Flavio of the Federation, evolved from Mecha martial arts. Although the battle guidelines were widespread in the military, only those who had only heard of it could use this technique.

Feng Yi's sharp eyes narrowed into a slit, it was indeed the phantom body shifting technique rumored, he was curious to see what the trick was.

Swoosh! Swoosh swoosh swoosh...

Byron's two phantoms and his own body began to suppress Feng Yi in a frenzy. His movements were incredibly fast, with the attack frequency so high, it was forming a string of afterimages.

Facing the storm-like onslaught, Feng Yi chose to face it head-on with his palm — regardless of how his opponent felt. Bam, bam bam bam... The sound of thunder was endless, with the rising and falling notes gradually getting louder.

However, no matter how hard Byron attacked, Feng Yi gave the visual impression of standing still without fighting back. As he started too quickly, Feng Yi would immediately return to his original position after every parry and block. Therefore, the scene before everyone was nothing more than an illusion caused by the inertia of vision.

While laymen watch the excitement, professionals see the tricks. Just because ordinary people can't understand doesn't mean Sheng Qiangwei can't follow, doesn't mean the fatty can't keep up, let alone the discipline committee members present. Maybe their physical nerves can't keep up with Feng Yi's movements, but the eyes of these not so ordinary elites can keep up with the rhythm of the two.

This... what levels' difference is this? Feng Yi has moved as naturally as a breeze, smooth to perfection, and yet it's like a huge mountain weighing down on everyone's chest, making it hard to breathe. Even if faced with a thunderbolt, he remains unmoved. He is not of this level; his movements are like flowing water; his reaction is as swift as a thunderbolt; his defense is undisturbed. He is invulnerable!

Ordinary people can only guess this person wasn't standing still, he is in a defensive state, with apparently no intention to attack.

Byron's unprecedented confidence took a severe hit. At first, he only used fifty percent of his strength as a test, but now, even with all his strength, he couldn't even touch the corner of Feng Yi's clothes?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this contradicts his cognition, the script wasn't supposed to be like this, he was a perfectionist, an individualist, with outstanding grades, top-notch strength, extensive knowledge, elegant manner, and even a face that women were jealous of, all destined that he wouldn't live a mediocre life. The future him would only become a brilliant star.

However, Byron had already collapsed mentally, feeling himself being crushed by the opponent's natural charm in terms of temperament. This is a saint-like rhythm that was undisguised. As a supporter of the aesthetics association, compared to the opponent, even the appearance, Byron suddenly felt being crushed to the point of worthlessness. This is the unbridgeable gap between a tacky person and a rich handsome person, the disparity between a local woman trying to compete against a socialite in the city, the importance of strength itself, how could he not even touch a strand of the opponent's hair? Damn it!

It's safe to say, if a person's mentality reaches this level, it will eventually collapse. His attack, after countless mental battles, was no longer as strong as before.

You've been doing well, what's going on? Byron's sudden change couldn't help but make Feng Yi puzzled... it seemed necessary to put some pressure on the opponent, these few moves were worth learning from.

Taking the opportunity, Feng Yi bent his knee to kick straight, and then his arms and legs, his attack speed wasn't very fast, he just wanted to warn the opponent.

"What!?" Byron was taken by surprise, and just like that, he was directly kicked off the stage by Feng Yi with an almost trampling motion.

"Huh? Hey…" Feng Yi was stupefied for a moment and suddenly shouted out, at the same time his arm was already raised, involuntarily making a move as if to pull back but stopping midway in the air for a long time before pulling back.

After Gu Ba's defeat, Byron was also sent flying. The highlight was Feng Yi's final attempt to grab him back, not waiting for Feng Yi to pull his hand back, only to hear countless cameras below clicking continuously. Byron was embarrassingly kicked off the stage,...

People staring at each other were at a loss for words, surely the gap couldn't be this big? Only Sheng Qiangwei's face was filled with shock. This scene wasn't the first time it happened, during the ancient martial arts duel between Feng Yi and Emily, it also happened like this, exactly like this!

Feng Yi really wanted to say, he didn't intentionally send the opponent flying.

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