Chapter 42 - Teaching

Wu Xiaofei had escaped from Grandpa Wu’s study and returned to her own room, where she locked the door behind her.Sitting in front of the vanity in her room, she stared blankly at her reflection in the mirror, occasionally touching her lips with her jade-like fingers, reminiscing about the taste of Ye Chenfeng’s kiss.

Her fair cheeks became heated, and she pouted, murmuring to herself, “Wu Xiaofei, stop letting your mind wander.

Although Chenfeng is now very attractive to women, he’s only a brother in your heart.

But if he likes you and confesses his feelings…”

As Wu Xiaofei wrapped herself in these thoughts, she got tangled up again, covering her flushed cheeks with her hands, thinking, “Wu Xiaofei, have you really become infatuated?”

Far away in Tianhai, Ye Chenfeng had no idea that the Wus had completely changed their opinion of him due to a video they had received about him.

After accompanying Fang Nanxiang on a brief tour of the Strong Soldier Training Camp, the two of them had returned to their dormitories to rest.

The dormitory Ye Chenfeng returned to was, of course, the same one he had stayed in with the Leap Troop before.

As soon as he stepped into the dormitory building, Ye Chenfeng felt something was amiss—it was just too quiet.

With a sense of unease, he returned to his dormitory, and when he opened the door, he saw the usually spacious room was packed with people, likely the entire Leap Troop.

Upon seeing Ye Chenfeng, everyone in the room cheered.

He had already shown his mettle in the previous competition with the Tiger Troop, but at that time, Ye Chenfeng had left the Strong Soldier Training Camp in a hurry.

However, the skills Ye Chenfeng showcased today turned him into an idol in the eyes of the Leap Troop members, with most of them even wanting to take him as their master!

Therefore, a large group had lingered in Ye Chenfeng’s dormitory to wait for him, akin to “lying in wait for the hare,” not expecting that they would really catch their “quarry.”

“Chenfeng, can you teach me a few moves?

I’d even take you as my master!”

“Chenfeng, you are really amazing.

Your marksmanship is absolutely perfect!

You’re my idol, I must become sworn brothers with you.”

Members from other dormitories of the Leap Troop, whether familiar with Ye Chenfeng or not, each tried to cozy up to him, with some even directly addressing him as master.

This almost frenzied enthusiasm made so many of them crowd around Ye Chenfeng that he got goosebumps.

Why do grown men need to crowd so close to another man?

Wasn’t this simply disgusting for Ye Chenfeng?

Keep in mind that although Ye Chenfeng looked somewhat like a pretty boy, what he exuded from head to toe was the domineering aura of a true man.

“Alright, alright, let’s all disperse!

Chenfeng needs to rest.

If anyone wants to request him as a master, come back early tomorrow.” At the crucial moment, Zhou Ping, Lu Tian, and Gu Le, who shared the dormitory with Ye Chenfeng, blocked the members from the other dormitories.

The actions of Zhou Ping and the other two immediately sparked dissatisfaction among the others.

A fierce-looking member shouted, “What right do you have to block us?

Chenfeng is part of the Leap Troop; he belongs to all of us.”

Hearing this made Ye Chenfeng feel incredibly awkward, as if he had become a sought-after courtesan from ancient times, ardently pursued by a group of men, leaving him with a peculiar taste in his mouth.

“This is our dormitory.

With a crowd of you jammed in here, how are we supposed to rest?

Besides, Chenfeng is also tired today.

Do you still want to bother him like this?” Lu Tian said, shaking his burly frame.

Convinced by Lu Tian’s words, the group gradually and reluctantly left Ye Chenfeng’s dormitory.

After everyone else from the other dorms had left, Ye Chenfeng finally let out a long sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, “You can’t slap a smiling face!” Simply put, these people were, after all, admirers of Ye Chenfeng, and he couldn’t just use force to beat them up, right?

No sooner had he relaxed than Ye Chenfeng noticed the three people remaining in the dorm were looking at him with malevolent intent!

“Chenfeng, your skills are really good?

Have you been playing the pig to eat the tiger in front of us all this time?” Zhou Ping exclaimed discontentedly.

“Yeah, you’ve been deceiving our feelings!” the burly Lu Tian echoed.

“Lu Tian, Chenfeng’s sexual orientation should be fine, so there should be no emotional issues with you,” the usually reticent Gu Le remarked, his speech as incisive and unique as ever.

“Gu Le, whose side are you on?

Don’t you want Chenfeng to teach us a couple of moves?” Lu Tian’s head was covered in black lines as he blurted out what he was thinking.

They say a big head contains great wisdom, but Lu Tian could probably only be considered simple-minded and physically strong.

Seeing that Lu Tian had spilled the beans, Zhou Ping quickly said, “Chenfeng, as long as you’re willing to teach us a few moves, from now on, you’ll be our leader.”

“Zhou Ping is right, I, Lu Tian, also acknowledge you as my leader.” Originally, Lu Tian’s personality included a reluctance to accept others, but after witnessing Ye Chenfeng’s prowess time and time again, this aspect of his personality had been completely crushed in front of Ye Chenfeng.

Gu Le also spoke up, “Chenfeng, just teach us a few moves!

Then you’ll have the three of us as your underlings.”

In this vast sea of humanity, meeting each other must be a kind of fate, right?

Besides, the personalities of Zhou Ping and the others didn’t displease Ye Chenfeng, so teaching them a few moves wasn’t a problem at all.

“Alright, I’ll teach you a set of military boxing!”

The three of them showed excited smiles upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s agreement, but when they heard the words “military boxing,” their faces instantly turned as bitter as gourds.

As everyone knows, military boxing is merely a form of exercise for strengthening the body, with pitifully low attack and defense power, practically unusable in real combat.

“Chenfeng, that’s not cool, you know.

Our military boxing is definitely better than yours,” Zhou Ping said, his enthusiasm waning.

“Don’t be hasty, just watch me perform a set for you,” Ye Chenfeng said. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs ɴo(v)elFɪre.ɴet

Ye Chenfeng took three steps forward, his hands whirring with energy as he moved.

Each punch and kick carried the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.

The three, who initially lacked interest, watched this atypical set of military boxing with shining eyes.

Was this still military boxing?

Whether it was the offensive power or the defensive power, both had reached a very perfect effect, incomparable to the military boxing they usually practiced.

If Ye Chenfeng’s military boxing was at the college level, then the one they usually practiced could only at best be considered kindergarten level even with the Sky-Breaking effort.

“Are you interested now?” Ye Chenfeng asked meaningfully after finishing a round of military boxing.

“Teacher, no, boss, we, we want to learn this set of military boxing,” Zhou Ping, Lu Tian, and Gu Le all said, their blood boiling with enthusiasm for this set.