Not good! Su Xuebing paled, his heart crying out silently.

However, what was done was done. Lin Feng was channeling Inner Strength into his leg. The power Su Xuebing could muster was simply insufficient to resist it.

The crowd below saw Lin Feng execute a leg sweep. Although Su Xuebing tried his best to block, his lower body was still caught by Lin Feng's power. He was flipped into the air before falling heavily onto the platform floor.

BANG!

Su Xuebing's sturdy body slammed onto the platform, causing the floor to shudder.

"Oh my gosh, Lin Feng is so fierce!"

The spectators watched in awe as Lin Feng's leg sweep knocked Su Xuebing over. They were shocked speechless by the immense power in Lin Feng's leg; it was a truly astounding feat!

"Ugh... Damn it!"

Humiliated by Lin Feng's leg sweep under the watchful gaze of the crowd, a flush of embarrassment rapidly spread across Su Xuebing's face. He swiftly rolled over and got back up to face Lin Feng once more.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't miss the opportunity to mock him. "A face-plant like that really suits you."

"You're asking for it!" Su Xuebing gritted his teeth and launched himself towards Lin Feng. His speed earned quiet approval from the onlookers.

WHOOSH!

A punch aimed at Lin Feng's face!

SMACK!

Just as it seemed the punch would connect, a hand shot out, blocking Su Xuebing's fist.

Su Xuebing revealed a sinister, triumphant grin and gave a cold laugh. "Heh, you think you can stop me just like that? In your dreams!" Then, he swiftly threw a punch towards Lin Feng's abdomen!

However, the instant Su Xuebing launched his second attack, Lin Feng retaliated!

"Arrogant fool… get down!" Lin Feng retorted.

Lin Feng's fingers suddenly curled, and with a twist, his hand clamped around Su Xuebing's wrist.

The moment Su Xuebing was startled, he felt himself lose control and fly into the air!

With the strength of just one hand, Lin Feng had grabbed Su Xuebing's wrist, spun, and thrown him into the air!

This time, despite Su Xuebing's desperate struggle, it was futile. Lin Feng threw him completely off the platform.

He soared through the air as if Lin Feng were flying a kite, then crashed heavily onto the dirt ground of the training base!

BANG!

Dust plumed into the air. This time, Su Xuebing had truly eaten dirt, sprawling in an extremely unsightly manner.

When he looked up, his face was smeared with dirt. He even had a piece of broken stone in his mouth—who knew if it had been fished out of a latrine pit...

PTOO!

Su Xuebing spat out the filth from his mouth and slammed his fist on the ground, roaring, "Lin Feng, I'm going to kill you!"

Saying this, he was about to charge back onto the platform to duel Lin Feng!

At this moment, a stern voice boomed from beside the platform. "Stop! Su Xuebing, you've already lost! No more trouble-making!" It was the referee instructor.

"Wins and losses are part of sparring. Don't dwell on this outcome; there will be plenty of future opportunities to compete. If you continue to make a scene, I might consider revoking your Falcon Special Agent qualification!"

The referee instructor's words instantly sobered the hot-headed Su Xuebing.

He glared at Lin Feng, his face pale green, his dirt-smeared lips pressed tightly together. His hands were also clenched into fists.

A palpable killing intent emanated from him!

"I'll remember today's humiliation! You just wait!" Su Xuebing, who valued his pride immensely, shouted before turning and storming off.

"This round, Lin Feng wins," the referee instructor announced.

"Damn, Lin Feng is incredible! He actually threw Su Xuebing like a kite. How did he do that? Teach me, please..."

"His single-arm strength is astounding. Though I couldn't tell how formidable his punching techniques are, just with that overwhelming power in his hands, you could say one trick is enough to dominate. Among the Falcon Special Agents, perhaps only Huang Yixiang could defeat him. For someone so young to possess such strength is truly admirable."

"Is this what they call a Hercules? People with innate divine strength are rare nowadays. But Lin Feng looks like one of those innately strong individuals. After all, he's just a student!"

"What I'm curious about is, now that Lin Feng has offended Su Xuebing—that guy is known for being extremely prideful and always seeking revenge for any grudge—he'll definitely try to get back at Lin Feng!"

"Exactly! Today, he was caught off guard and defeated by Lin Feng in such a disgraceful way. If he's wary of Lin Feng's strength next time, the outcome might be hard to predict. Plus, if he gets his good friend Huang Yixiang to help, then it's two against one. Lin Feng would probably be in deep trouble..."

Amidst the hushed discussions of the crowd, Lin Feng calmly walked off the platform.

Dealing with Su Xuebing like this is so damn satisfying! he inwardly roared.

As he stepped down from the platform, he saw Ye Lin on an adjacent platform. She was also using an extremely skillful leg technique, kicking her opponent until they tumbled off the platform.

Seeing Ye Lin win, Lin Feng mused inwardly, Yo, this girl's leg techniques are quite something. It seems she was deliberately hiding her strength before. Tsk, tsk, if she were to wear silk stockings, it would be such a waste for those long legs to be used for kicking...

He wandered over to another platform, where two contestants were currently engaged in a tense bout.

However, the difference in their skill was obvious.

One of the two was none other than Huang Yixiang, who had been hyped up to the heavens!

Huang Yixiang used a strategy of meeting stillness with stillness, frequently looking for chances to counterattack. With an air of casual ease, he actually forced his opponent steadily into a corner of the platform!

To be able to force an opponent back while on the defensive was enough to show that Huang Yixiang's strength was indeed extraordinary!

BANG!

The two traded blows. Huang Yixiang stood firm as a mountain, while the other person retreated several steps, ending up at the very edge of the platform, almost about to fall off.

Huang Yixiang, appearing somewhat honorable and upright, didn't take the opportunity to knock his opponent off the platform.

In truth, given his strength, there was really no need for him to do so.

The man walked back to the center of the platform, clutching his chest, looking as if he had suffered an internal injury.

Just as Huang Yixiang was about to attack again, he heard the man suddenly wave his hand and say, "No more, no more fighting! If we continue, I will undoubtedly lose. So, I concede!"

After saying this, the man walked off the platform. Passing by Lin Feng, he nodded repeatedly, seemingly completely convinced by his defeat. "Huang Yixiang's strength is truly not just hype. He's a whole level above me. Alas, that's the gap!"

"This round, Huang Yixiang wins!"

When the referee instructor by the platform announced this, Huang Yixiang had already stepped down. At this point, Su Xuebing, looking dejected and dirt-covered, immediately went up and whispered something in his ear.

Then, Lin Feng saw Huang Yixiang's sinister gaze, like a flash of a blade, shoot towards him, meeting his own chilling stare!

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