Chapter 59 Sponge
As for Coach Liu, he has seen many geniuses, but he has never seen anyone who can compare with Huang Tian. Not everyone can immediately comprehend and master the Spirit Tiger Mountain-Crushing Fist and the Fierce Crane Fist after just one viewing!
Yes, after a brief "sparring" between Huang Rui and Huang Tian, ​​Instructor Liu was able to conclude that Huang Tian had mastered both boxing styles to perfection in an instant, making it difficult for a master to make further progress.

Such strong comprehension is truly superhuman!
"With Huang Tian's natural talent, comprehension, and temperament, as long as he doesn't die, he will surely become a pillar of our town's martial arts guards in the future. We can recommend him to the higher-ups so that he can be valued as soon as possible, receive more resources, and pave the way for his future martial arts path..."

Having made up his mind, Chief Instructor Liu said, "Two people, carry Huang Rui to Doctor Mo's!"

However, no one moved after he finished speaking. Everyone looked at Huang Tian, ​​afraid that if they carried Huang Rui to be treated, it would displease him. So they all stood frozen in place, even the martial arts students who had been on good terms with Huang Rui.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Instructor Liu wasn't stupid; he quickly realized what was happening and casually pointed at two people, "You, you two, carry him over there!"

The two people who were called out walked out with a stiff upper lip, went to Huang Rui's side, and one of them lifted him up by the shoulder and the other by the leg.

Held in mid-air, Huang Rui turned his head and glared at Huang Tian with hatred and malice.

Seeing this, Huang Tian frowned slightly and waved away the dust floating in the air. Huang Rui was shocked, thinking that he was going to continue attacking him. His body trembled violently, and he instinctively tried to dodge. Unexpectedly, he tumbled to the ground from their support with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Instructor Liu: "..."

The two people lifting them up: "..."

All the martial arts performers: "..."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, with only Huang Rui's painful cries audible. Head Instructor Liu said impatiently, "Can't you two even hold onto an injured person? Hurry up and get him away!"

The two chuckled and quickly lifted Huang Rui up again. This time, Huang Rui had clearly learned his lesson. He closed his eyes and refused to look at anyone, lest the mocking gazes of others break through his psychological defenses and cause him to become angry and embarrassed.

After Huang Rui was sent away, the No. 1 training ground returned to calm, but it wasn't entirely peaceful.

Head Instructor Liu returned to his seat with his hands behind his back, looked around at everyone, coughed, and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to spar with each other?"

After a moment of silence, Luo Chan, dressed in a black outfit, stepped out.

"Head Instructor, I would like to exchange ideas with Brother Huang."

As soon as he said it, everyone was surprised, even Head Instructor Liu looked at Luo Chan with a puzzled expression.

He had a good impression of Luo Chan. This man came from a poor family and had no one to rely on. He survived by eating food from many families when he was young. When he was a teenager, he was adopted by an old monk in a dilapidated temple. The old monk did not make him a monk, but instead taught him a powerful technique called the Sky-Supporting Palm.

After several years, Luo Chan successfully entered the rank of monk. However, the old monk also passed away at this time. Before his death, he told Luo Chan not to stay in the dilapidated temple, but to go out and make his way in the world. Luo Chan then traveled around the world and was later introduced to Wei Xue.

Upon entering the Wei Academy, he easily defeated all the ninth-rank martial arts students. His Sky-Supporting Palm technique was simply too powerful, coupled with his nearly perfected Qi and blood. With just one palm strike, he could send people flying. However, he was of good character and would not bully others by relying on his strength. So why today...?

"You want to spar with Huang Tian?" Instructor Liu frowned.

Luo Chan nodded and turned to look at Huang Tian. "But not now. Brother Huang, you fought with Huang Rui today and have exhausted a lot of your strength. How can I take advantage of your weakness? So I think we should agree to test our skills tomorrow. Today, I will focus on conserving my energy and strength to build up my strength."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huang Tian with some hope. Although Huang Tian believed that he had not expended much effort to defeat Huang Rui, he still nodded in agreement.

Luo Chan was delighted, gave Huang Tian a slight bow, and then returned to his position. Head Instructor Liu then understood; he had thought Luo Chan wanted to stand up for Huang Rui, but now it seemed he was just a martial arts fanatic, simply excited by the prospect.

"Who else wants to spar with each other?" he asked again.

After Luo Chan's interruption, the atmosphere on the training ground became much more lively, and martial arts students came out one by one to spar with others.

However, no one challenged Luo Chan or Huang Tian. The former was very strong and was undoubtedly the strongest among them, so they didn't want to be humiliated. The latter's defeat of Huang Rui still had a lingering effect, making them unsure of themselves.

They wouldn't rashly engage Huang Tian until they fully understood his personality. They didn't want to end up like Huang Rui, beaten to a pulp in public—it would be too humiliating!
With no one challenging him, Huang Tian sat cross-legged on the futon, quietly watching the martial arts performers spar.

Cloud-Turning Palm, Ground-Lying Leg, Mountain-Crushing Fist, Tiger-Slaying Fist, Cold-Tooth Snake Fist...

They unleashed a variety of different fist and palm techniques, creating gusts of wind that dazzled the onlookers.

However, Huang Tian's brain was working at lightning speed. Just like when he had just memorized the two boxing techniques taught by Instructor Liu, all kinds of martial arts were deeply imprinted in his mind, and then thousands of versions of himself took up stances and performed different martial arts.

He's like a sponge, rapidly absorbing the essence of various martial arts and then making them his own.

A morning passed quickly.

After Instructor Liu announced the end of the school term, he hurriedly left the school and headed towards the Zhenwuwei government office.

They walked straight in and arrived at the office of Qianhu Xiahong, knocked on the door and entered.

"Liu Kuo, have you come here for something?"

When Instructor Liu walked in, Xia Hong was inspecting the precious sword in his hand, with a wanted poster beside him.

Liu Kuo asked, "Commander, I remember you were the one who sent Huang Tian to Wei Xue?"

Xia Hong raised an eyebrow. "That's right. What happened? Did something happen to Huang Tian? I remember someone told me a few days ago that he had developed his strength and was a promising talent."

Liu Kuo smiled and said, "Something did happen, but it's actually a good thing."

"Oh?"

"He reached the rank of Master yesterday! And today he easily defeated Huang Rui. His comprehension is exceptionally high. In an instant, he grasped the Tiger and Crane Fist techniques and displayed the style of a grandmaster! He is definitely a genius that appears only once every ten, several decades, or even a hundred years in our Zhenwu Guard!"

"Are you telling the truth?!"

Xia Hong immediately became serious. He had been busy with important matters these past two days and hadn't had time to pay attention to the situation at Wei Xue Li. He was unaware that Huang Tian had reached the rank of Martial Arts Master in just a few days, and he never expected that a martial arts "newcomer" like Huang Tian could defeat Huang Rui.

"I dare not deceive the commander," Liu Kuo said.

Xia Hong subconsciously stroked the scabbard twice, his eyes deep, and murmured, "I never expected that a mere servant's son would possess such extraordinary talent. He could be properly nurtured..."

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