Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 16 Your killer move must be very powerful, right?
Zhang Wang did not lie. Amid Feng Qin's protesting gaze, he dragged him up and kicked him out of the infirmary.

The doctor in the infirmary said earnestly:
"Continuous injuries may leave a bad impression. You need to be careful next time. Do you understand?"

He was just discharged from the hospital yesterday, and was discharged again today, and both times he was carried in.

Doctors are also different people, so they feel helpless.

Are the disciples nowadays working so hard in their studies?
"Ahahahaha…I'll try my best."

Familiarity breeds acquaintance. Feng Qin was somewhat familiar with the doctor, and their conversation did not have the respectful tone of an elder.

Zhang Wang raised his lips slightly, "It's hard to say."

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Just like that, Feng Qin was asked to leave the infirmary with his neck tilted.

The competition ended at three in the morning, and now it was already afternoon when Feng Qin woke up and arrived at the gathering place in the back mountain.

Now everyone has basically been assigned a series of exercises by their respective masters.

Those with a solid foundation were also sent out on missions.

Even though the world is peaceful now, because of the emergence of Quan Xing and various troubles caused by strange people, each sect will be assigned some positions by [Nadoutong] to a greater or lesser extent.

Of course, in the long run, this is also the requirement of each sect themselves. After all, in a peaceful era, there are not many opportunities for disciples to gain experience.

If the future leader has never actually taken any action, the sect may seem alive, but it has actually been "dead" for a long time.

Admittedly, most of the tasks are just running errands, with almost zero risk. It can be understood that the contract workers and auxiliary police in the alien circle are generally within the system.

When we walked to the gathering place and looked around, we saw that there were quite a few disciples still staying in the Tang Sect for training. Most of them had poor foundations, that is, the ones who couldn't even participate in the sparring at the beginning.

People like Yuan'er, Liu Feixiong and others are nowhere to be seen.

Only Ma Long was the first to trot over after seeing Feng Qin, and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother. I couldn't control my strength at that time."

Feng Qin waved his hands repeatedly, "It's my own problem, don't blame me, Senior Brother. This also shows that I still have a long way to go."

"Little Junior Brother, you are too modest. Everyone can see your talent and hard work. Given time, I will not be your opponent."

"Oh, Brother——"

"Have you guys blown each other enough?"

Zhang Wang was so upset that he couldn't help but interrupt the two people's business flattery.

After these two have come and gone, they can have a midnight snack and also train their chicken legs.

Feng Qin almost forgot that his master was by his side. He smiled awkwardly and waved goodbye to Ma Long.

Before the two of them could take more than two steps, more and more disciples gathered around them, their eyes sparkling as they asked Feng Qin, "What was the killer move you mentioned yesterday... this morning?"

Feng Qin couldn't help it, he tickled his toes, closed his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Yes, we were curious all night and some of us couldn't sleep."

"Could it be that you have mastered the instantaneous [Final Attack]? I see that you have not used it much, so you must be hiding it and not using it, right?"

"I guess it's the Qi poison! Junior brother's Qi poison is not used very often. At first I thought there was no chance to use it..."

"..."

Feng Qin felt like he already had a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment under his shoes.

I was so embarrassed that my toes were about to smoke.

What should I say? Could it be that I hid 10% of my strength, but still got defeated in seconds?
It's not embarrassing to say it out loud, but if no one finds out, I will at least lose the right to choose my partner for three years.

Although there are not many female disciples in the Tang Sect, there is no such plan at present.

But you also have to consider your future.

Feng Qin looked at Zhang Wang for help.

He had just urged Feng Qin to leave quickly, but now he was just watching the show, not showing any sign of being anxious.

Even at this age, he is still a fun person...

Feng Qin smiled bitterly and tried to deal with several senior brothers, using his language skills to change the topic to "what to eat for supper tonight". After sending away these curious senior brothers, Feng Qin could go to training with Zhang Wang with peace of mind.

"What did you realize during this exchange?"

Zhang Wang brought Feng Qin to the open space where Feng Qin usually stayed before the competition. There were only a few more wooden stakes in it. Many human body planks with vital points marked with ink were also tied to the surrounding trees.

These should have been hung up by my master when I was sleeping in the infirmary.

Thinking of his master's hard work and dedication, Feng Qin was slightly moved.

"Director, is it okay to hang the board like this?"

"Well, that's enough. You can go back and practice first."

Feng Qin: “…”

Kind of a waste of expression.

With so many disciples, he really doesn't need to do it himself, he just needs to arrange them.

After the disciple who helped hang the wooden board left, Feng Qin replied:
"I realized that I should stay here until three o'clock."

"You kid..."

Zhang Wang smiled unhappily, "You're right. As an alien, you're just a 'baby under one year old'. The biggest expectation everyone has for you is to survive until three in the morning."

"But this is not enlightenment, but self-knowledge. What we should understand is the overall style of our Tang Sect."

Zhang Wang leaned his hands against his back, walked to the wooden stake, stood firmly and said:

"Even though you hide your incompetence from your seniors and play tricks, everyone only sees your successful side and doesn't care about or hate your lies to them. This mentality is what I want you to learn."

There was an unusual seriousness on his face, and the light in his eyes shocked Feng Qin's heart.

"Outside, no matter what happens, even if the chaos in the world is caused by our disciples, I need you to remember that outsiders have no right to punish our Tang Sect. You must always protect the people of the Tang Sect, not bear grudges, and put yourself in the other person's shoes and understand them."

"We are a family."

What we need outside is mutual protection, not reason!
The Tang Sect has its own rules. Any disciples who make mistakes will be punished accordingly when they return to the Tang Sect.

As for outsiders who want to take action against our own disciples, it is impossible!
Feng Qin was so shocked by these words that he was speechless.

I also understand why, when I was constantly "cheating" my senior brothers and sisters during the competition, no one felt disgusted.

Everyone is sincere and treats themselves as new family members.

Zhang Wang was extremely pleased to see the change in Feng Qin's expression.

The Tang Sect does not accept everyone who comes. If one's heart is not in the Tang Sect, no matter how talented one is, one will not be valued.

Don't think that Tang Miaoxing is crazy because of Dan Shi.

But if Feng Qin's character is not up to standard, there is no way he would be allowed to see Tang Zhong.

Not to mention the Dan Shi Tu.

popping.

Zhang Wang patted the wooden stake, pulling Feng Qin back to his senses, and said happily:

"So, not only did the brothers and sisters not bear a grudge against you, they actually have to thank you for reminding everyone of the true essence of our Tang Sect."

"Then I should teach you the core of the Tang Sect's skills, starting with [Instant Strike]."

Feng Qin raised the arm that was hit by the knife and couldn't help but hiss in pain.

"Well, Master, how about we start with...Qi?"

"Come here and hit the stake. If you keep nagging, you won't have dinner."

"..."

　It’s the end of the month, so I’m shamelessly asking for a few monthly passes that you may have forgotten in your backpack…

　　
　
(End of this chapter)