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"Huh!?" Even Dong-Woo was startled by his own strength. He swore that he only wanted to send the dark-skinned boy out of the stage. He did not plan to kill the boy at all.

Fortunately, he was throwing the dark-skinned boy toward his Master's direction. Heero leaped out and caught the dark-skinned boy.

The dark-skinned boy was trembling in fear and he repeatedly said "Thank you" to Heero for saving him. The boy's eyes shook, it was clear the boy traumatized after being thrown like that.

If not for Heero's quick reaction, the boy's head might clash against the wall.

"Dong-Woo! Control your strength!" Heero reprimanded his disciple from below the stage.

From Dong-Woo's reaction, he knew that his disciple was unintentional. So he only reprimanded lightly.

"I am sorry, Master! I will control my strength carefully later!" Dong-Woo scratched his head embarrassedly.

Amongst the group, Kang Seo-Yeon was the most surprised one. From the start of the fight, she saw that her brother was doing that casually. Yes, she noticed Dong-Woo just threw the dark-skinned boy casually.

However, the dark-skinned boy was flung rapidly. It showed that her brother had exceptional strength.

The excitement was gleaming in her eyes as she realized this. It meant her brother's hard work was paid off as she sometimes felt sorry for Dong-Woo with his current training load.

"That boy utilized his Ki to throw his opponent. It looked like he just threw his opponent casually while in fact, Ki increased his arm's throw power…" Musashi Hirata analyzed calmly.

Meanwhile, Yan Tie was also shocked when he witnessed how his junior disciple was thrown just like a basketball.

Both boys had a similar build, but how could the opposite had more strength. He started to get worried as he looked at the other stage.

The other disciples had a small frame body compared to Dong-Woo. Yan Tie was relieved a little, at least, this boy would not be ridiculously strong just like Dong-Woo.

If the parents knew their child was injured for losing, his martial might lose the trust of the parents.

Xu Lingxun's opponent just climbed the stage and he noticed his friend was thrown away like a basketball.

Deep inside, Xu Lingxun's opponent was terrified. He looked at Dong-Woo who let a silly laugh before looking back at his own opponent.

He looked back to Dong-Woo and back to Xu Lingxun again. Xu Lingxun's opponent noticed the big difference between Dong-Woo and Xu Lingxun.

Xu Lingxun's body was thinner and shorter compared to Dong-Woo. It was clearly seen with Xu Lingxun's loose martial clothes.

The boy was relieved and thought to himself, 'Fortunately, beating this guy seems to be easier…'

Even though he looked down upon Xu Lingxun's physic, he did not show it on his face. He showed more respect compared to the dark-skinned boy.

"Pan Fan!" Xu Lingxun's opponent bowed his head slightly, a formality before the practice match started.

"Xu Lingxun!" Xu Lingxun returned the formality in the same motion.

Even though his opponent showed more respect to him, Xu Lingxun did not plan to go easy on his opponent.

'I can't lose to Dong-Woo…'

"Start!" The referee shouted an indication the practice match began.

Pan Fan took a deep breath as he formulated a plan to fight his opponent. However, before he could work on his plan, the opponent made his move first.

Pan Fan remembered his instructor's words, "dodge and counter! If you can't dodge, block, and counter!"

The demonstration in his training replayed in his mind. Pan Fan wanted to dodge, but Xu Lingxun way too fast. A punch was about to reach his chest.

'I can't dodge, but I will block!' Pan Fan put his weaker hand forward, intending to receive the fist countered his Iron Fist.

Just like its name, Iron Fist Martial House was famous for their iron-like hand. They trained their hands to be like an iron-like fist.

'I only need one fist and I will win…' Pan Fan was confident but to his surprise, the punch he expected did not arrive.

Pan Fan saw Xu Lingxun make a peculiar maneuver. The punch stopped half-way and Xu Lingxun moved to his side.

He was shocked, just as he wanted to retreat, his view spun. He saw the familiar ceiling and soon, excruciating pain assaulted his belly.

"Urgh!"

His vision blackened and he no longer knew what happened afterward.

Xu Lingxun was shocked when he noticed his opponent passed out. He was panicked and immediately checked Pan Fan's condition.

He did not know the real condition but he was relieved as Pan Fan was still breathing. The referee also came to check Pan Fan's condition.

After checking Pan Fan's condition and found nothing serious, he was relieved inside. His duty as the referee was to stop the fight before something serious happened.

However, the fight was too fast. No, Xu Lingxun's action was just too fast, not expecting the kid to be this fast.

"Xu Lingxun, Win!" The referee announced as he called the medic team on the other side to bring Pan Fan out of the stage.

The two fights ended with an easy fight for Heero Academy. From the sideline, Yan Tie's face darkened.

Yao who stood next to him, not daring to raise her head. She lowered her head as this was her careless mistake. If she did a complete check on the opponent, this would not happen.

"Yao! Check Kang Dong-Woo's background, what's his relationship with the Fiery Archer! Don't worry, I am not blaming you for this. I would make the same mistake if I am in your position!" Yan Tie's voice entered her ears.

Yao raised her head and answered in excitement, "Yes!" She was feeling grateful as she would not receive Yan Tie's wrath.

After saying that, he picked another two junior disciples to face Xu Lingxun and Kang Dong-Woo.

Junior Disciple was a teen at the age of 15 or younger. Yan Tie chose two Junior Disciples at the age of 14 to face the 13-year-old Kang Dong-Woo and Xu Lingxun.

Even though this relaxing practice match turned into a serious practice match, Yan Tie was not upset in the slightest. A tough opponent could train his disciple's mentality.

However, just like before, Kang Dong-Woo knocked his opponent in less than a minute. The difference was that Kang Dong-Woo knocked his opponent with less strength.

The same for Xu Lingxun, using his agile and fast movement, he knocked the opponent in the same way.

After the fight, Kang Dong-Woo ran to the edge of the stage, he said something to Heero, "Master, they are too weak, they can't satisfy me!"

Yes, Kang Dong-Woo was eager to have a spar with the opponent on the same level as him, not a saltfish opponent like this.

Back then, his sparring partner was Butcher Wang and Sun Zhou Yi. They were too strong for him, in today's practice match, he was eager to test his limit.

But they were just too weak to satisfy him. Xu Lingxun also had the same thought, but he did not say it out.

Heero merely smiled while Kang Seo-Yeon laughed, "This brat is getting cocky, huh!"

Even though she said that she did not intend to rebuke her brother.

Meanwhile, Yan Tie gritted his teeth, suppressing his fury. He heard Dong-Woo's words and he took it as a humiliation. It was then Yao came back with an unsightly look plastered on her face.

"Boss! This is not good!"

"What's wrong? Have you found that boy's background?" Yan Tie asked in an irritated tone.

"Yes, he is the Kang Family's successor, Kang Dong-Woo… Yes, the exact same face. Also, Kang Seo-Yeon is Heero Academy's Director. I suspect the Kang Family is the Academy's backer!" Yao reported in a grave tone.

As soon as Yao finished her report, Yan Tie noticed Heero walked toward him.

"Head Yan Tie, I have a proposal to quicken the practice match, are you interested?" Heero said with a big smile.

After hearing Yao's report, Yan Tie forced a polite yet a fake smile, "Let me listen!"

"How about letting all your Junior Disciples fight my two Junior Disciples? It's a win-win situation for us, my disciples will be satisfied and your disciples will get a new experience!" Heero proposed with a big smile.

Without waiting for Yan Tie's answer, Heero turned around and asked his two disciples, "Dong-Woo! Lingxun! Are you willing to fight all of them?"

The two disciples answered in a loud voice at the same time, "Yes, Master! I am willing!"

The two boys showed no slightest fear, instead, they were excited.

Heero turned back, still with a big smile, he asked, "How is it, head Yan Tie?"

Yan Tie was stumped, there was no way he could refuse while the two boys fearlessly agreed.

'Good, if your Junior Disciples are seeking for death, then I will grant their wish! I don't believe that two boys could win against my 84 Junior Disciples!'