REVEREND INSANITY
Chapter 48: A little funny

Chapter 48: A little funny

It rained for four days before stopping.

The sun rose high into the sky, tearing apart the rain curtain, it seemed as if it was opening up summer itself.

The summer breath began to faintly come.

The weather became increasingly sunny and cloudless, sweeping the sentimental breath of spring, and the temperature slowly rose.

In the spring night, the living Dragonpill crickets had retreated, curling into the ground to lay their eggs. The green spear bamboo specifically found in Qing Mao Mountain began to grow wild, and almost every day showed a noticeable increase in height.

The clumps and trees began to change from emerald green to dark green. The endless green mountains began to look greener and more lush.

The weather was clear for thousands of miles, blue as crystal.

Bang, bang, bang.

At the training ground in the academy, the sounds of punches and kicks could be heard.

After exchanging more than ten blows, Gu Yue Mo Bei was kicked in the stomach by Fang Yuan, retreating five to six steps, leaving a determined circle in the arena.

The martial arts instructor stood in front of the stage and evaluated the situation. Seeing this, he immediately declared, "Gu Yue Mo Bei has come off the stage, Gu Yue Fang Yuan won for the 33rd time in a row!"

"Hmph, I lost to you again." Gu Yue Mo Bei gnashed his teeth, his eyes staring right at Fang Yuan, "But don't be arrogant. One day, I will defeat you. I can already feel it, that day is near!”

Fang Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, and then his eyelids dropped down. “That kick earlier left you with internal bleeding. I'd advise you to treat the injury first. ”

"This little injury is nothing!" Gu Yue Mo Bei retorted halfway through, when suddenly his expression changed and his throat choked, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale, this was the first time he had suffered this degree of injury! His eyes could not help but show signs of fear.

The martial arts instructor rushed over and calmed him down. “Don't worry about this injury rate, you just need to rest for a few days. Stop practicing your punches and do not do any strenuous exercise during this period. ”

As he finished saying so, the two Master Gu who were waiting outside rushed over and meticulously helped Gu Yue Mo Bei out.

Gu Yue Mo Bei did not dare to say anything more, but he looked at Fang Yuan deeply in his eyes, filled with anger, hatred, regret and anger.

"Mo Bei had good martial techniques, but he couldn't defeat Fang Yuan."

"Fang Yuan is too good, basically no one can defeat him!"

“Mo Bei was really spewing blood, it was really scary. I don't want to fight a guy like this."

“Huh, but the instructor said today is a battle practice, in the arena! Each of us needs to go up and fight once. ”

The students stood outside the arena, some looking towards Fang Yuan with fear, some sighing nonstop, some pale while others felt trepidation.

Among them, some were injured. Some held onto their bruised faces, some held their limbs, panting. Others lay on the ground, rubbing their thighs.

"Next!" Seeing no challengers coming, the instructor shouted.

But no one answered. Usually the ones who dared to challenge Fang Yuan were only Gu Yue Mo Bei, Gu Yue Chi Chen and Gu Yue Fang Zheng. But they were beaten.

Silence swept over the students as the others even slightly pulled their steps. The instructor frowned looking at their frightened expression.

He could not help but think about the words of the academy elder: "Lately, Fang Yuan has become too dominant, we have to suppress him. Other students could not even raise their heads under his pressure, and if this continued, the courage in their hearts would burn. Our academy nurtures brave tigers and wolves to fight the enemy, not scary sheep and sheep.”

“What's with you all? No matter how strong he is, Fang Yuan is only fifteen years old, he is one of your comrades! She's the same age as you, eating the same food as you and drinking the same water. He had no three heads or six arms, he was not a monster! Gather your courage and show the pride of the Gu Yue clan in you!” The instructor shouted, trying his best to motivate the students.

"But he's too strong, we can't beat him."

“The classmates who fought him were in a miserable state. Mo Bei was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.”

"Fang Yuan is getting more ruthless with his attacks, instructor, we don't dare to fight him."

The students spoke softly, weakly replying.

The instructor nodded furiously. These stupid kids!

He is clearly an observer. Fang Yuan had gone through thirty-three consecutive fights without a break in the middle. Although he was constantly adjusting his breathing, his stamina was already depleted.

Fang Yuan's attacks increasingly mercilessly proved this fact further: He could no longer calm down like before, he lost control of his strength and the situation.

If one tried harder, his fatigue would be revealed. With just a few more people, he could be defeated on stage!

Once Fang Yuan was beaten up, his domineering presence would be sharply reduced, the students' courage ignited and the motive to suppress Fang Yuan was achieved.

But now, the students were hindered by Fang Yuan's formidable front.

Sometimes, defeating someone is not a strong enemy, but the heart itself.

The instructor was anxious in his mind, and continued to motivate them.

But he's not good with his words. At first he said the same words to ignite the anger of the children and stir up some challengers. But now that he had said this many times, all the young people were already numb.

Fang Yuan folded his hands and stared at this coldly. Even though he was standing in the center of the stage, he acted like a complete observer.

Instructors pushed for centuries but the students still looked at each other, nothing moving.

The martial instructor could not help but become angry and helpless. He turned to Fang Yuan, dejectedly reprimanding, “Fang Yuan, you are also guilty. Your punch is getting more ferocious among the classmates, you need to be softer and friendlier, how can you handle such a vicious blow? Be careful from now on and attack with caution.If you cause another classmate to vomit blood, I'll declare your loss and expel you from the stage!

Fang Yuan snorted, his gaze did not show any weakness, staring right at the instructor, “Train and fight, we naturally have to give everything, otherwise, how can it achieve the training goal? Don't tell me that when we're in battle, we should also ask our enemies to be more gentle and friendly?

The instructor became furious, "Hmph, your attacks are vicious, you harm your classmates and you dare to use crooked logic!"

"Instructor, you're wrong again."

Fang Yuan laughed coldly, “You organized this training match and raised the victory prize to twenty ancient stones. Without your encouragement, would these people get hurt?”

"Fuck!" The martial arts instructor was not good at speaking, and he pointed at Fang Yuan and frowned, “Do you still want the reward or not? If you argue any further, even if you get first place, I'll declare you a loser! You are very uncooperative and antisocial, and you dare to argue with your teacher, you have no right to claim twenty ancient stones as a reward!”

Fang Yuan laughed out loud. "This is just a competition that only gives twenty ancient stones, do you think I care?"

Saying so, he turned around and left. Under the class's desperate gaze, he walked out from the middle of the arena.

Although he had not managed to sell the wall of images, Fang Yuan still had several hundred ancient stones in his possession. Furthermore, his goal this time was not an ancient stone.

"You!" Seeing Fang Yuan actually walking down the stage, the instructor was stunned without words, showing a shocked and confused expression.

A fifteen-year-old, isn't he supposed to be competitive and feisty?

Fang Yuan has such fighting talent, shouldn't his character be more than that? How could he withdraw from a competition like this?

Furthermore, Fang Yuan had no background, he had to be strict on ancient stones. Why are twenty ancient stones unable to pull it?

At this point, the martial arts instructor stood in place, unsure of what to do.

Fang Yuan did not enter into the trap, but immediately left the stage.

The instructor suddenly realized: There was nothing he could do for Fang Yuan. With his status, he was unable to find any problems with Fang Yuan directly, and forced him onto the stage right?

The surrounding students retreated, keeping a distance from Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan stood in the courtyard, with no one around. With him as the center, the five-step radius around him became vacuum.

Too bad.

If they were beside Fang Yuan, they would hear Fang Yuan's panting voice.

"My stamina is up," Fang Yuan sighed. Although she showed an energetic outer appearance, underneath her clothes, her body shivered slightly.

After all, he was only fifteen years old and did not have the relevant Gu worm as a support. After thirty-three matches, he was nearing the limit of his abilities.

Although he had rich fighting experience from his past life, all along, the fighting abilities of the other youngsters had improved significantly. From them, Fang Yuan could already feel a strong pressure.

This kind of pressure was reflected in Fang Yuan's attack. His attacks grew louder as he gradually lost control of his strength. Compared to the past, when they were still too weak and he could defeat them easily, the children would only end up with minor injuries. But now, his control over the arena was getting weaker, so he had to attack harder to maintain his image.

“Experience, however, is not almighty. Any thought or technique requires a body with sufficient foundation before its value can be seen. ” Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes. Actually he had long since seen through the mind of the martial instructor.

Fang Yuan was not surprised, as if he had already expected this from the start, the academy elder's pressure on him.

After he killed Gao Wan, the people who dared to challenge him were reduced. As he blackmailed them, even more people who were oppressed by Fang Yuan's dominance did not dare to resist, and they obediently handed over their ancient stones.

After a long time, Fang Yuan's invincible image would form. This will leave some psychological trauma to the children and make them insecure in their martial arts techniques. This was what the academy elders did not want to see. He needed Fang Yuan to motivate and force the students to develop, not to completely extinguish their spirit of war.

He wanted to see Fang Yuan lose.

Once Fang Yuan was defeated, the invincible image he had built up would instantly shatter.

At the same time, it would arouse the fighting spirit of the students. After a few setbacks, it would form their desire to be persistent.

But for Fang Yuan, he needed this form of pressure in order for him to squeeze out the ancient stone more easily.

If he was defeated, the young ones would realize his weakness and attack together. Although Fang Yuan had many ancient stones in his hands, blackmail was his main source of income. Without this source, he would dig up his reserves.

Thus, Fang Yuan's appearance in the arena and thirty-three consecutive victories was simply to maintain his deterrence against the students, and not for the twenty ancient stone reward.

If he avoided the battle from the start, it would show his weakness, and if it continued, he would reveal his weakness.

“What are you waiting for, why is no one getting on stage, come on! The first gift is twenty ancient stones, you all do not want it anymore?” The instructor shouted after coming out of his mind.

The other students started to get excited.

Fang Yuan had left the stage, and to them, it was a huge boulder from their minds.

"I'm going!"

"I'll come!"

Two young men went on stage and started playing.

“Huh, if I knew this, I would wait and not rush up on stage. Then I won't be thrown off the stage by Fang Yuan. ”

“Honey once, thinking of Fang Yuan go.”

"She was really brave, look even her instructor was at a loss as to what to do with her."

Hearing their whispers, the instructor felt his reputation crumble. He was extremely agitated in his heart and wanted to punish Fang Yuan thoroughly. However, Fang Yuan did nothing wrong, and leaving the stage on his own accord was allowed.

The instructor was helpless and moody. Finally he looked at Fang Yuan and looked at Fang Yuan angrily.

Fang Yuan's lips slightly curved upwards as he thought, "This disrespectful method, this instructor is a little cute."