Super Teacher

Old Master Loong said, "And you are like a flower in a greenhouse. Although you are beautiful, your vitality is not as tenacious as a plant like him. This is also the main reason why I wanted to pull you out for training this time. The flowers in the greenhouse will always be fragile and will never grow up unless they are polished by the wind and rain. "    

    

"I see." Loong Yuhao nodded. "Master, Senior Brother, don't worry. I will definitely not let you down!"    

    

Wang Feng returned to the hotel and found You Feng already waiting for him at the entrance: "Shall we go to dinner together?"    

    

"No need." Wang Feng laughed, "I will be in danger soon. You will only implicate me if you stay with me."    

    

"You!" You Feng glared at him and walked away angrily.    

    

It was impossible for You Feng to not be angry. She was already so powerful, but Wang Feng still thought that she was a burden. What the heck was this!?    

    

Wang Feng just smiled and did not explain. That was the result he wanted.    

    

If You Feng was too close to him, he might encounter the retaliation from the Zhang Family.    

    

During this time, he had to continue to play solo and fight to the end of this big fight!    

    

On the second day, the Chinese Martial Art Tao Arena Challenge Competition finally began.    

    

The arena for this competition was set up in the Veers Hotel opened by Zhang Family itself. As it was a private location, as long as no murders occurred, no one would report them. Therefore, the officials of England would definitely not interfere in this matter.    

    

After all, this was the territory of the Zhang Family, and Zhang Family was the name of the nobles here, so ordinary people would not dare to easily find trouble with them.    

    

For this fight, Zhang Family had converted all the rooms on the top floor of the Verse Hotel into arenas, a total of twenty arenas per floor.    

    

In other words, they could fight twenty or forty people at once.    

    

In the first round, both sides had to compete in a total of nearly five hundred matches, so the twenty stages had to be divided into twenty-five matches.    

    

Although there were a lot of twenty-five matches, in truth, most of the first round of battles would only take a minute or two. It wouldn't even take half a day to finish the first round.    

    

The rules of the tournament were Hopeful Team against the second tier, and the first tier against the third tier. The difference in strength between the two of them was so great that the victor would naturally be decided in a minute or two.    

    

Unless dark horses like Wang Dachui appeared, it could be a tough battle.    

    

But the problem was, there weren't many dark horses like Wang Dachui, so it would be surprising if there were one or two.    

    

"Master Yao, show us the might of our Chinese Martial Art Tao!"    

    

"Master Yan, it's up to you!"    

    

The results of the first round of lots were out, with twenty people from each side participating. The two sides' Hopeful Team were divided into ten matches against the second tier, while the first tier was against the third tier.    

    

Coincidentally, Wang Feng, this Wang Dachui, was listed in the first round. His opponent was Naviev, the Russian fighter who was the first tier of kickboxing techniques.    

    

When Wang Dachui entered the stage, even You Feng did not pay him any heed, as if he was raised by his stepmother.    

    

Of course, it wasn't that You Feng didn't pay attention to her because he didn't want to cheer for her. It was because she knew that there was no need.    

    

It would be weird if Wang Feng couldn't even beat the boxers in the first tier.    

    

The others, on the other hand, did not care about Wang Dachui at all. They even wished that Wang Dachui would be eliminated, so that they wouldn't feel uncomfortable watching him jump.