On the training ground, everyone's eyes were on Shang Shaofeng.
Lin Ce was also quite concerned.
Shang Shaofeng was the first to step forward and declare that he had mastered the "Shadow-Sweeping Wind Leg," which did not surprise him.
Li Qingshan was not interested in this kind of martial art, and Yu Jiu was not present.
Of the remaining teenagers, Shang Shaofeng was the strongest and also had the highest aptitude.
As for Wang Yizhou, who has just joined the escort agency, his qualifications are currently unknown.
However, given that the opponent has only recently entered the ninth rank and possesses the "Black Nightmare Demon Body," it's likely that they don't have the energy to immediately master a new martial art.
"This leg technique is extremely complex. It's normal if you haven't mastered it yet. You might as well practice it more."
Even at this moment, Yan Zhengtong was still trying to exonerate Shang Shaofeng.
He felt truly sorry for this outstanding young man and didn't want him to embarrass himself in front of everyone just to be first.
"Alright, I'll practice it myself first. If there's anything wrong, please correct me, Master Yan."
Having said all that, there's clearly no way out.
Everyone stepped back, leaving the open space to Shang Shaofeng.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shang Shaofeng took a deep breath, and then his body transformed into a chaotic gust of wind.
Two "Shang Shaofengs" suddenly appeared on the field.
This is precisely the characteristic of "Shadow-Sweeping Leg": swift as the wind, and an additional shadow appears when it is used.
According to Yan Zhengtong, when one reaches the ninth level, which is considered the limit, nine additional figures will appear.
These extra figures are not merely misleading afterimages.
During the battle, these figures can launch attacks in a real and effective manner.
"this……"
After a set of "Shadow-Sweeping Wind Leg" was performed, Yan Zhengtong was dumbfounded.
It wasn't because Shang Shaofeng was lying, but because the other party had actually mastered this martial art to a basic level.
The presence of an additional, stable figure indicates that the opponent has mastered the first level of this martial art.
How long has it been?
Then what I said earlier, that it would take three months to barely master it, would have become a joke.
No, perhaps it's because Shang Shaofeng is too talented, a martial arts prodigy.
"Yan the镖师?"
Shang Shaofeng woke Yan Zhengtong and asked:
"Is there anything else I need to correct?"
"No, no need, it's already very good. It's just lacking the right amount of heat."
Yan Zhengtong looked at Shang Shaofeng with satisfaction.
It's a pity the other person isn't a disciple of our martial arts school.
As a teacher who imparts knowledge and skills, there is nothing more gratifying than having a diligent, hardworking, and intelligent disciple.
"Master Yan, I feel I've grasped the basics too. Why don't you take a look at mine?"
Another boy stepped forward; it was Wang Yizhou.
Yan Zhengtong felt a surge of disgust.
He hadn't noticed before because there were too many people, but now that he saw him up close, he realized that the boy in front of him looked very familiar.
It seems to be that spoiled brat who keeps offering his family's wealth in an attempt to become a disciple of his martial arts school.
Was it the Li family, the Liu family, or the Zhou family?
Aside from not quite remembering the kid's name, Yan Zhengtong actually had a deep impression of him.
That kid reached the entry threshold a long time ago.
At first, he thought he was a gifted young genius, and he even went to see him in person.
He was shocked when he saw it and almost laughed his head off.
That kid was weak and frail; you could tell at a glance he wasn't cut out for martial arts.
To reach the threshold of becoming a martial artist, one must obviously have some money at home, spending whatever it takes to buy rare herbs and piling them up.
Yan Zhengtong has seen many people like this. They all have some money at home and think that money can buy anything, so they look down on the aptitude and effort required to practice martial arts.
Clearly, without exception, all of these people will eventually get stuck at some threshold.
Having worked his way up from the bottom, he dislikes people like that the most.
As he expected, the boy remained stuck at the entry level for several years without making any further progress.
That annoying kid has actually joined the Four Seas Escort Agency?
Needless to say, they must have used the same methods and spent a lot of money.
"Then you should try it out."
Yan Zhengtong didn't even bother to look at the other person.
He grew increasingly disappointed with the Sihai Escort Agency.
With such a lack of dietary restrictions, hiring anyone who can afford it, even if the security escort agency is doing well now, it will inevitably decline in the future.
I must have been truly bewitched to think of coming to such a security escort agency to learn from their experience.
With this in mind, Wang Yizhou had already walked to the open space of the training ground.
Lin Ce also looked on with great anticipation.
He had thought that Wang Yizhou wouldn't be able to master the "Shadow-Sweeping Wind Leg" so quickly, but now it seemed that the other party's martial arts talent might be beyond his imagination.
Even with the added benefit of "united will," it is still quite remarkable to master a new martial art in such a short time.
"Then I'll begin."
On the open ground, Wang Yizhou followed suit, practicing the martial art he had just learned.
Two figures appeared in everyone's eyes, with messy winds blowing around them.
Wang Yizhou's performance in this martial art was in no way inferior to Shang Shaofeng's.
If there's anything lacking, it's only that his strength is slightly inferior to Shang Shaofeng's, and the power limit of his "Shadow-Sweeping Wind Kick" is somewhat different.
Yan Zhengtong stared wide-eyed in shock once again.
One Shang Shaofeng was already beyond expectations, but now there's another person who has mastered the "Shadow-Sweeping Wind Leg" in an instant.
"Come."
Yan Zhengtong simply couldn't believe it.
With a flick of his toe, he sent a large rock flying, landing on Wang Yizhou's head.
"Bang!"
The large rock exploded in the air, turning into a large number of small fragments.
The stones fell downwards, scattering in all directions.
Wang Yizhou understood immediately, and the scene from before was repeated on the field. Two figures transformed into a gust of wind, kicking out with a continuous stream of kicks.
"Puff puff puff puff puff~"
With a series of soft thuds, every single one of the scattered pebbles hit its mark, all of them being kicked by him.
"good!"
Many of the teenagers, who had been watching with great anticipation, couldn't help but cheer loudly at this moment.
Wang Yizhou's performance was truly amazing.
This newcomer to the escort agency actually broke through to the ninth rank before them, which made them all feel a sense of urgency.
But their current performance has truly impressed them.
Yan Zhengtong was silent for a moment.
Finally, he gave Wang Yizhou a deep look and nodded.
"Not bad, you have indeed made a basic entry into this leg technique."
He looked at the remaining group of teenagers, a vague sense of fear in his heart.
Could it be that all of these teenagers have mastered this leg technique in just this short moment?
A question lingered in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask it aloud:
"Have you all mastered it too?"
"No."
Not yet.
"It can't be that fast."
...
Yan Zhengtong breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving this answer.
It seems that those who are different from ordinary people are ultimately a minority.
Then he heard the boys say those things again.
"I think it will be at least tomorrow morning before I can get it right."
"I'm in an even worse situation; I might not make it until tomorrow afternoon."
"I'm feeling better. I think if I put in a little more effort, I might be able to make it before dark tonight."
"..."
Yan Zhengtong felt inexplicably dizzy.
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