This made Pei Ying anxious in his heart. If he lost to this man, he would lose face in front of Luo Dong and Mr. Qin. This was obviously not what he wanted.
Therefore, Pei Ying used all his skills, just wanting to defeat the man in front of him as soon as possible.
But the other party seemed to be able to anticipate every attack direction of his, not only able to dodge leisurely, but also able to give him an unexpected counterattack.
The eighth move, the ninth move, the tenth move, the eleventh move...
This had already reached Pei Ying's recruitment requirements, and Pei Ying was getting more and more impatient in his heart, feeling more and more unable to do anything about his opponent.
Hmm~!
Suddenly, the black-clothed youth missed a hit, which made Pei Ying's eyes light up, finally seeing a flaw.
Without hesitation, Pei Ying squatted down and directly hugged the black-clothed youth's waist, and then forcibly threw him out of the ring.
Bang~!
The black-clothed youth landed extremely agilely under the stage, his sharp eyes didn't have the slightest feeling of defeat, but flickered with a faint smile.
On the stage, Pei Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that if he hadn't found the opponent's flaw at the last moment, he would probably have capsized in a ditch.
Under the stage, Ye Fengwu's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking to himself: Interesting.
He could see that this black-clothed youth had deliberately revealed flaws. If he had tried his best, Pei Ying would definitely not have lasted three rounds.
At this time, Pei Ying smiled at the black-clothed youth and said, "You're not bad. No one has made me fight so pleasantly for a long time. So you're hired."
"Thank you!" The black-clothed youth said faintly.
But Pei Ying still had a stern face and said, "However, to be a capable bodyguard, not only do you need good skills, you also need to have observational skills to perceive everything. I believe that during the training after me, you will become a very good bodyguard."
Finally, Pei Ying turned his eyes to Ye Fengwu, who was the only one left. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"You... come up." Pei Ying pointed at Ye Fengwu and said in a slightly cold tone.
Ye Fengwu smiled and shook his head, "Let's not. You've consumed a lot of energy already."
Hearing this, Pei Ying frowned and snorted, "Less nonsense, I'm more than enough to deal with you."
Ye Fengwu had no choice but to get on the stage.
Qin Qinghan looked at Ye Fengwu walking onto the stage, and her tender eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of worry.
Luo Yihuaung turned to look at Qin Qinghan, thinking to herself: Qinghan doesn't seem to understand how terrifying a person Ye Fengwu is.
Woosh~!
What Ye Fengwu didn't expect on the stage was that as soon as he stood still, Pei Ying's fist had already punched over, as if he was impatient to teach him a lesson.
Facing this sudden punch, Ye Fengwu flashed his left palm up and clamped Pei Ying's fist directly.
Pei Ying was shocked. He obviously didn't expect Ye Fengwu to be able to block his punch. When he wanted to withdraw his fist, his face changed drastically.
Because he felt as if his fist was clamped by an iron clamp, completely unable to withdraw it.
In a panic, Pei Ying's other fist fiercely rushed towards Ye Fengwu's cheek.
Ye Fengwu shook his head, ridiculing in his heart, then relaxed his waist to deliver a shoulder, an extremely savage headbutt, directly hitting Pei Ying's chest.
Bang~!
In an instant, Pei Ying flew out, his nearly 200-pound body slammed heavily on the ropes of the ring, and then bounced back from the elasticity of the ropes, and finally fell heavily on the floor.
At this moment, Pei Ying only felt that his internal organs were all displaced, making his whole body sore and unable to get up. But what he was most ashamed of now was that he didn't even withstand one move.
Thinking of how he had just arrogantly tested everyone, and now he couldn't even take one move from the applicant, how would Luo Dong and Mr. Qin see him.
It's over. He would never be able to hold his head high in front of the goddess again. He wished he could knock himself out on the stage.
Below the stage, Luo Yihuaung's expression remained calm. She seemed to have expected this scene long ago.
But Qin Qinghan was surprised with her mouth wide open. Although she didn't understand fighting, from Pei Ying's previous fights with those people, she could tell that Pei Ying must be very powerful.
She was worried that Ye Fengwu would suffer at the beginning, but now she knew that Ye Fengwu was much more powerful than Pei Ying. What on earth did he do before?
Cough cough~!
At this moment, Pei Ying suddenly staggered up, his face flushed, perhaps from too much pain, or perhaps from losing to an applicant in front of Luo Dong and Mr. Qin, feeling extremely ashamed.
"I consumed too much energy, of course, I was also careless. Let's go again." Pei Ying gritted his teeth at Ye Fengwu.
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu was a little surprised and said in astonishment, "Are you sure?"
Pei Ying's eyes flashed a hint of hesitation, but in order to save face in front of Luo Dong and Mr. Qin, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Of course."
"No need to compare." Luo Yihuaung suddenly said.
Hearing this, Pei Ying was obviously somewhat relieved, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Ms. Luo, although this person has some skills, he is definitely not my opponent. If it wasn't for me consuming too much energy, I would definitely be able to defeat him within ten moves."
"You can't do it, that's enough." Luo Yihuaung didn't give Pei Ying any face at all and said lightly.
In an instant, Pei Ying's face turned red again, and he was extremely ashamed in his heart. Unwittingly, the way he looked at Ye Fengwu was a little more resentful.
Luo Yihuaung calmly replied, "I recruit bodyguards for the safety of the company and myself, so I not only want bodyguards with good skills, but also good character, honest, sincere, loyal, and you don't have any of these."
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu almost wanted to press Luo Yihuaung on the stage and give her a beating.
On the side, Qin Qinghan's face was also complicated as she looked at Luo Yihuaung. She knew Luo Yihuaung disliked Ye Fengwu in her heart.
Pei Ying was gloating in his heart. He taunted Ye Fengwu, "The most important thing to be a bodyguard is also to have the most important quality - observant eyes, able to perceive any potential danger around you at the first moment. This is what a competent bodyguard should have."
"And I... have already resolved several crises for Ms. Luo."
Hearing this, not only did Ye Fengwu disdain in his heart, even Luo Yihuaung shook her head.
Luo Yihuaung was very clear that in the few assassination attempts she had encountered this month, each time was thrilling, and the reason she survived was because someone was protecting her in secret, not really much to do with Pei Ying.
However, up to now, Luo Yihuaung believed that the one who could give her the greatest sense of security was still Ye Fengwu, but she still could not completely trust him.
There was more disdain in Ye Fengwu's eyes. He laughed and said, "So you mean to say that you can perceive potential dangers around you?"
Pei Ying raised his head arrogantly and snorted, "Of course."
Ye Fengwu's mouth slightly curled up and suddenly pointed to the black-clothed youth under the stage, and calmly said, "Then...have you noticed that if this man wanted to kill you, one move would be enough."
Hearing this, Pei Ying was furious and gritted his teeth, "I've defeated him already, everyone saw it."
However, Ye Fengwu's words made Luo Yihuaung's face solemn. Her cold eyes involuntarily looked at the black-clothed youth. She knew Ye Fengwu would never say such things groundlessly. Could it be that the man had lost to Pei Ying on purpose?
In the face of Pei Ying's dissatisfaction, Ye Fengwu repeated, "Is that so? Then have you noticed that this man has already endangered your employer's life?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Yihuaung's expression immediately became stern, with a hint of wariness in her eyes. Although she detested Ye Fengwu, she had personally experienced Ye Fengwu's prowess and knew he would never make baseless accusations.
Involuntarily, Luo Yihuaung's gaze towards the black-clad youth also grew increasingly solemn.
Even Qin Qinghan was somewhat taken aback, wondering what he was talking about and why he had to bring up that person.
Facing Ye Fengwu's repeated targeting, the black-clad youth's face gradually turned cold, and his sharp eyes faintly emitted a strange chill.
Pei Ying sneered mockingly, "What kind of joke are you making?"
Apart from some admiration for the black-clad youth's martial arts, Pei Ying didn't really feel anything else, so his gaze towards Ye Fengwu grew increasingly derisive.
"He's not joking."
Just then, an amused voice suddenly came from the black-clad youth's mouth, the voice icy cold, and the entire gym seemed to be permeated with bone-chilling cold.
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ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
