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

Chapter 6: Give Tang Clan a Little Shock
"Feng Qin was beaten so badly."

“It’s hard to imagine that a newbie would work so hard.”

"He will definitely be a curly dog ​​in the future!"

"Tsk... There is no room for Juan to survive in the affairs of other people. Look at Tao Tao, she is so lazy that she is almost becoming our teacher."

……

The outer disciples around all had sympathy in their eyes as they watched Feng Qin fall again and again.

He had just been beaten by Zhong Shaoxiong on the first day, and he had to fight the second game the next day.

Finally won the second match with great difficulty.

Only Ma Long, Tang Wenlong and others did not show sympathy.

They saw the clue.

"The clothes were dirty, but the actual injuries were almost non-existent."

Ma Long was like a poisonous snake, sweeping Feng Qin's whole body.

Most of the injuries on his body were temporary damage.

In other words, once the competition is over, the damage can be easily wiped out without affecting the next competition.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Tang Wenlong's forehead.

He suddenly realized... that he had actually violated the Tang Clan's cardinal taboo.

It's contempt!

Although he did not show it, he knew in his heart that deep down, he did not regard Feng Qin as an opponent, and even thought that Feng Qin was a "vulnerable person" who had to be taken care of.

But judging from these two matches, I'm afraid he is just pretending.

And I, who had lived in the same dormitory with him for ten days, didn't even notice it.

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he is proficient in sneak attacks and traps and cannot observe anything unusual. If this gets out internally, it would be a disgrace to Master Tang Ming. If it gets out outside, it would be a disgrace to the Tang Sect.

……

There are already two of our kind who have been defeated.

But then...it gets harder to fight.

Feng Qin knew that if he wanted to act authentically in the next game, he would have to lose.

Because in everyone's eyes, I am already scarred and shaky.

If he could still grit his teeth and fight a third game, even a fool would know that this kid is pretending.

Although, each game is one day apart.

But as a newcomer, I have only been in the industry for ten days, and even if I rest for three days, it is impossible for me to recover to my original state.

This third game, morally and logically, we deserve to lose.

But we must win!

So, in the third round, you can’t hide, you have to show it.

"Feng Qin, how many secrets do you have..."

Tao Tao was already standing behind him without him knowing.

"If I'm not mistaken, after ten days of training, your strength is definitely not as weak as I saw."

"..."

Feng Qin was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Sorry, I—"

"No need to apologize. I'm not here to accuse you. I just want to make sure. That's all."

There was no blame in Tao Tao's eyes. On the contrary, like Tang Wenlong, she showed some dissatisfaction with herself.

"As a Tang Sect disciple, I failed to see through your hidden weakness. That's my fault. Besides, as a new disciple, you... gave the entire Tang Sect a lesson as soon as you arrived."

Tao Tao said this meaningfully, then turned around and left.

Awe-inspiringly cold.

But Feng Qin knew that she was not angry with him, she was just unhappy.

But…what does it mean to go to class?

Would doing this offend my senior brothers and sisters?
It shouldn't be.

Feng Qin thought that he had found the right measure, and no matter whether he was exposed or most people did not see through him, no one would lose face.

If you are exposed by others, it means that you are strong enough. It is not shameful to lose, and you can also gain good popularity because of your forbearance.

If they didn't see through it, even if I continued to display my talent little by little, I would still be keeping my senior brothers and sisters in the dark.

Will they not be subjected to cold violence in school?
Feng Qin shuddered for no apparent reason, and when he looked up, he saw his master Zhang Wang looking at him with a half-smile on his face.

What's going on... I always feel like I missed a step. ...

Today was over, and Feng Qin opened his own panel again.

【Feng Qin】

Force: 6
Min: 6
Body: 5
Qi: 4
技能：瞬击1级（100/100）、炁毒1级（100/100）、战斗基础1级（100/100）、土木流注1级（100/100）、泡泡1级（100/100）……

……

Although the task has not been completed, the strength, stamina and Qi have each increased a little.

Feng Qin has roughly understood the rules of the increase in this general attribute over the years.

First of all, 10 should be the limit of the human body, although it is impossible to view other people’s panels.

But according to the world record of punching power and my own measurements, it should be between 10 and 13.

Every bit of upgrade is a significant improvement.

Feng Qin's previous strength of 5 points already made him a seed player in the youth training camp. Now that it is 6 points, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is at the professional level.

But, these are just ordinary people.

As Qi increases.

Feng Qin could clearly feel that as long as he injected Qi, the punch he threw would exceed 10 points!
Every bit of improvement in Qi is an unattainable height for ordinary people.

This is the alien!

As for the rules of improvement, it is constant use.

As long as you keep using Chi, the properties of Chi will improve.

It will be relatively fast in the early stage and slower and slower in the later stage.

Of course, this late stage refers to the three items of [strength, agility and body]. Feng Qin is still unclear about the late stage of Qi.

Da da……

Feng Qin opened his eyes and looked towards the door. Tang Wenlong was walking slowly into the dormitory, sweating all over.

"Elder brother..."

"Call me Wenlong, or give me some face and just call me Brother Long."

Tang Wenlong still felt that this ancient sect-like name sounded very awkward.

Feng Qin chuckled and changed his tone, "Brother Long, you have worked hard. You have practiced more after finishing your training."

A few days ago, Tang Wenlong did not ask him to change his words, but now he took the initiative to ask him to call him Brother Long. Feng Qin naturally knew that this meant that the other party truly recognized him from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe... just like Senior Sister Tao Tao, she saw the clues.

Feng Qin recalled Master Zhang Wang's half-smile and Senior Sister Tao Tao's meaningful words, and was about to open his mouth to confess something to Tang Wenlong.

He was interrupted by Tang Wenlong.

"Thank you."

"what?"

"Thank you for teaching me something very important."

Tang Wenlong did not give a perfunctory response. Instead, he looked Feng Qin in the eyes and thanked him sincerely. Then he went straight into the bathroom to wash off the smelly sweat on his body.

What happened? What did I teach?

Feng Qin was a little confused. All he was thinking about was how to solve these task problems.

You know, there are very few similar tasks clustered together.

Based on my previous experience in learning badminton and other sports, most of the tasks are different. For example, the specific task of badminton is to hit the badminton one hundred times without it hitting the ground, and so on.

A situation like this, where four or five tasks are interconnected, has never happened before.

So the focus of the mind naturally falls on the task.

I didn't notice at all what impact this would have.

Moreover, this influence has an indescribable subtlety.

If I were to suffer cold violence in the school circle, wouldn't I be wronged for the rest of my life?

Then, let's treat them to milk tea...

Putting aside all distractions, Feng Qin continued to focus on his own Qi circulation.

Without noticing, outside the open door, Zhang Wang was looking deeply at Feng Qin.

"I don't know if this brat can really carry the banner of the Tang Sect. It seems that I will have to deal with my senior brother in the next five years."

(End of this chapter)