But Ji Xinghuo’s combat talent...
Tu Hongda realized sothing.
Whenever Ji Xinghuo made a mistake, even if he himself didn’t point it out, Ji Xinghuo wouldn’t repeat it; and any counterattack techniques he used, as long as they were used once, it would be challenging to apply them effectively again, as Ji Xinghuo would learn them on the spot and use them against him.
Although it was just a clumsy imitation, not having been trained specially, it still looked quite convincing.
"A genius gifted by heaven!"
"Given ti, he will definitely beco a Martial Arts master, perhaps even a Grandmaster!"
Although Tu Hongda showed no emotional change on the surface, many ideas had already sprung to his mind, "Such a Martial Arts genius must be recruited into the Extre Martial Arts Academy, it’d be best if he could apprentice..."
In Martial Arts competition, the most forbidden thing is distraction.
Just as Tu Hongda was about to refocus, a blade light suddenly flashed before his eyes, reacting a split second too late, Ji Xinghuo’s War Blade slashed downward.
With a swish.
Ji Xinghuo withdrew his blade and stepped back, not attacking further.
There was complete silence in the arena, everyone saw the slash on Tu Hongda’s shoulder, the knife mark slanted across his neck, leaving a white mark on it.
If it were an enemy of the sa rank fighting seriously, Tu Hongda would have been decapitated.
"Cough!"
Tu Hongda’s face turned red, having made such a rookie mistake because he was too excited.
Although it’s inevitable that accidents happen during Martial Arts sparring,
it’s not necessarily the case that a higher-ranked individual will always win against soone of a lower rank. Even masters capsize in the sewer sotis, but under the scrutiny of an audience, losing to an opponent three ranks lower was really embarrassing.
"Instructor, there’s no need to let win specifically..."
Ji Xinghuo was a bit puzzled himself, but he wasn’t smug and gave his opponent a way out.
However, Tu Hongda waved his hand to interrupt, admitting, "You don’t need to make excuses for . I was distracted, and you beat this ti."
The expressions of everyone present were quite spectacular.
A Martial Arts Seventh Dan had actually beaten a Martial Arts master. Although before this, Coach Tu had already won over a hundred tis consecutively, one defeat was shocking enough to overshadow all his previous victories.
It is worth ntioning that Coach Tu had never lost to a mber before, not even once!
"No one can win forever."
Tu Hongda guessed what everyone was thinking and said solemnly, "I’ve lost many tis before, lost to friends, to senior brothers, to fellow instructors, to other Martial Arts masters. But it is these defeats that taught how to progress and grow, reaching the Martial Arts rank I am at today."
"Losing normally doesn’t matter, what is most important is that in the fights that decide the direction of your life, or even life and death, you must win!"
"Let’s continue."
After saying this, Tu Hongda began to critique Ji Xinghuo’s performance.
He pointed out many of Ji Xinghuo’s deficiencies, where he could improve, including timing of strikes, power techniques, and more.
Ji Xinghuo listened intently.
Chi Zhonglin was also close to a Martial Arts master’s rank, using a long spear too, but his experience was far less rich than Tu Hongda’s, nor did he know how to teach as well.
Not every Martial Arts master is suited to be a teacher, but Tu Hongda was undoubtedly a good one.
Tu Hongda lectured continuously for about fifteen minutes, then arranged for others to take the field.
Ji Xinghuo, while observing the battle, assimilated what he had just learned. After half an hour, it was his turn again.
This ti his opponent was no longer Tu Hongda but a mber who was also a Martial Arts Seventh Dan.
The spar ended in less than three minutes.
During those three minutes, they clashed seven tis, Ji Xinghuo won all seven, his opponent, though uninjured, had his morale completely shattered, prompting Tu Hongda to call a halt.
Another half hour passed.
Ji Xinghuo faced an opponent of Martial Arts Eighth Dan ranking.
They fought five tis, Ji Xinghuo won four and lost once.
The only defeat was a victory that his opponent achieved despite getting injured. Ji Xinghuo, apart from not using Myriad Phenona, had gone all out, but still lost.
The eight hours of practical training ended in the blink of an eye.
Ji Xinghuo fought fifteen rounds, winning more than losing, with an overall win rate of about 65%. Although not the highest in the field, it was still remarkable.
Those with a higher win rate than him were both Martial Arts Ninth Dans.
Ji Xinghuo’s improvent was obvious to all. Tu Hongda had arranged opponents for him, mostly of Martial Arts Eighth or Ninth Dan, and who had abundant practical experience, all of them advanced mutants.
These few were sowhat famous in Olympia, basically all captains of Hunting Teams.
After the training, so people imdiately invited Ji Xinghuo to join their teams. They were sorry to find out Ji Xinghuo already had a team, but they still left their nas and contact information.
"Five hundred Ya Yuan an hour, well worth it!"
Ji Xinghuo was very satisfied with the outcos of today’s training; the Extre Martial Arts Academy truly lived up to its reputation.
After washing up, he was about to leave when a staff mber of the Martial Arts Hall, who had been waiting for a while, ca over and said softly, "Mr. Xin, Coach Tu invites you to his office."
Ji Xinghuo was not surprised, "Sure, please lead the way."
In the Director’s office, he saw Tu Hongda, who, without preamble, asked, "Liaoyuan, would you like to join the Extre Martial Arts Academy?"
"Does Coach Tu want to apprentice?" Ji Xinghuo countered.
The Extre Martial Arts Academy initially started as a private Martial Arts Hall but quickly evolved into a large company and went public. As it expanded, its scale grew larger and its market value increased, establishing branches in every country worldwide. Now, with tens of thousands of branches of various levels and over a hundred million long-term mbers,
the academy still retained so of its traditions.
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