A month passed neither fast nor slow. Zhang Yitian didn't get up so early this morning, and he always took it in his dormitory room.
Today is the time to duel. After a month of hard practice, all his anger accumulated in a month will have a result today.
It will be known today what kind of ending they will have.
Just after eight o'clock, Feng Ting knocked on Zhang Yitian's door. He came to ask Zhang Yitian to have dinner together.
Zhang Yitian simply washed and then followed Feng Ting to the canteen.
At this time, when the number of people in the canteen was the most, Zhang Yitian and Feng Ting had a meal and sat down.
But it is undeniable that Zhang Yitian has now become the focus of attention! However, it is not the only one. Here, another focus is always focused on Feng Qian.
Everyone knows that today, only one of these two people may survive.
This duel between life and death is new and exciting for most people here. Even most people are wondering who will be the final winner.
"Look, look, instructor Feng Qian is coming!" there was a broken voice in the crowd, and then everyone looked in the direction of the door.
"This guy is full of confidence. Who do you think can win?"
"Would you please stop asking such low-level questions? It's needless to say that Feng Qian is an instructor, an expert who has reached the sixth section of the Zen world. He said that his thousand heavy blows, how many of the five families of Xuanmen have his kind of heat?"
"Why am I a little nervous? These two people must fight very hot later? Birthday duel!"
"I don't think so. At the beginning, the duel agreed by Feng Qian actually meant to deliberately kill Zhang Yitian, so there's no need to think about it. At the beginning, he has to pour out all kinds of killing moves. In the end, Zhang Yitian is expected to die soon!"
In the midst of a lot of discussion, Feng Qian ran to a round table in the canteen. There is the place where the base instructors eat together. In this base, only higher instructors can eat there, which is actually a symbol of strength.
At the round table, Liu Yong was the host. There were four other people besides him.
Several people laughed when they saw Feng Qian coming.
One joked, "how is instructor Feng Qian today? You won't be soft when you deal with a student later?"
Feng Qian took out his chair and sat down, disdaining to smile: "how hard do you think I use to deal with that level of little bastard, so I don't bully him?"
One of them laughed and said, "I think it's better to be direct. The dignity of our instructor team depends on your performance today, instructor Feng Qian!"
A big man in his forties sitting next to Liu Yong hurriedly said: "yes, I think it's better to be crisp and clean, and his men have to be merciless. The worse the boy's final outcome is, the more we instructors can say one thing or another in the base in the future! Today's students feel that they have some fucking origin and their tails are up in the sky..."
The man's words won the hearts of the people. Several instructors here nodded and praised one after another. Others echoed the man's words and asked Feng Qianguo to break some of the battle.
Liu Yong was the only one who remained silent. He didn't even look at the others.
His heart is the most complicated now.
On the one hand, he has to face the vicious oppression of Feng youtang. This guy's purpose is to replace Feng Ting.
But on the one hand, he has to face the high-level of Xuanmen.
The high level attached great importance to the base. Xuanzi even asked Liu Yong to respond directly to him if he had any problems.
Besides, Feng Ting and Zhang Yitian were the people xuanzi had brought with him and told Liu Yong to treat him well. If these two people died here, xuanzi and those at the top of Xuanmen could think of what they would do to him.
The backlog of the two forces is going to drive Liu Yong crazy.
Of course, he was very clear in his heart. Although Feng youtang was kind to him, it can be said that he was just a chess piece. This time, it seemed that it was the time for him to give full play to his full strength.
He can even imagine that if Feng Ting and Zhang Yitian die in the base, he will be a great scapegoat.
Finally, he and Feng Qian suffered, and Feng youtang became the head of the Feng family without suspense.
In fact, it is only a matter of choosing a better way to die.
From the day Feng youtang came to the northwest inland and appeared in front of him, Liu Yong already knew his destiny.
He even began to plan how he could break through the shackles of this fate!
This month is not only the last chance for Zhang Yitian to fight back, but also determines the fate of Liu Yong.
Finally, the day before, Liu Yong hesitated for a month before making the decision that was enough to affect him - report the matter to xuanzi!
In order to make this call and not be monitored and detected by Feng youtang, he even went to the nearby urban area in the name of public affairs.
Before calling, he was extremely nervous.
As soon as the phone was connected, xuanzi's voice suddenly came over.
Liu Yong summoned up his courage to say this. He felt that xuanzi might scold him.
But the result was unexpected. Xuanzi listened to his story and turned out to be surprisingly calm without even showing a trace of fear.
Xuanzi just answered him lightly, "Oh, I know!" and then hurriedly hung up the phone.
If he was scolded hysterically, it seems that Liu Yong's heart is the most comfortable, and he will even be relieved.
But xuanzi just said he knew. What does that mean? What does he know? What is he going to do with it?
Liu Yong not only did not calm down, but became more and more worried.
This uneasiness has lasted all night until now.
Will xuanzi and Xuanmen leaders intervene in this matter? If they don't show up, do you want to save Zhang Yitian? You can't watch him die, can you?
Maybe he is still the obedient chess piece in front of Feng youtang, but if he rescues Zhang Yitian, it will expose 10000%. How should he deal with it?
Feng youtang and the experts in Feng family can't resist.
Let Zhang Yitian face it himself
Liu Yong still made this decision. He had done everything he should do. All he wanted was to live.
"Headmaster Liu, you don't look very well!" Feng Qian looked at Liu Yong with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.
"Er... No, I came back late yesterday and didn't sleep well." Liu Yong said.
Feng Qian smiled proudly: "what do you mean, how can I fight this duel?"
Liu Yong wiped a cold sweat, hesitated and said again and again: "fight well, I'm finished, you continue!"
Before he finished, Liu Yong hurried out.
Feng Qian disdained to stare at Liu Yong. In fact, in his eyes, Liu Yong is just like this. The reason why he is today is not because the feng people promoted him!
Moreover, Feng youtang said more than once in front of Feng Qian that Liu Yong was just a chess piece that was about to be abandoned.
Of course, Feng Qian didn't find that Feng youtang's sentence was a pun, but he simply felt that Liu Yong was going to die, and he could laugh all the time.
More than ten minutes later, there was a sudden commotion in the whole canteen, and it was extremely quiet in an instant.
In the whole canteen, hundreds of people didn't leave. Some sat and watched, while others looked up.
They were looking at nothing else, it was Feng Qian.
After breakfast, Feng Qian just pushed the plate, but he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he walked straight to Zhang Yitian.
Although everyone knows that the duel will be held on the base playground, they are all curious about what Feng Qian is going to do!
Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the two men. Feng Qian went to Zhang Yitian. All the people at the table except Feng Ting obediently avoided.
Feng Qianyi's face was elated. He said, "Zhang Yitian, are you all right?"
Zhang Yitian glanced at Feng Qian and continued to eat with his head down, as if nothing had happened.
Feng Qian was a little unprepared when he was ignored. His face was a little angry and said, "Zhang Yitian, I tell you, this will be the last dialogue between us. I think it won't take long for you to become a corpse! What can you be proud of!"
Zhang Yitian looked at Feng Qian carelessly, but said, "this is exactly what I want to say to you. Since you said it, I'll add one more word. I won't be merciful!"
Zhang Yitian said this with awe inspiring righteousness, but it became a joke in other people's ears.
Feng Qian was the first to laugh. He immediately pointed to Zhang Yitian and said sarcastically: "Who do you think you are? Be merciful? That's what I said, right? You're merciful. That's the biggest joke I've heard this year! You're rubbish, and even rubbish makes you feel strong! Yo Yo, I'm terrible. You must be merciful..."
Feng Qian put on a perverse expression. He didn't remember Zhang Yitian's words at all.
In fact, not only Feng Qian, but everyone present didn't take Zhang Yitian's words to heart, even thought it was a less funny joke.
"Ha ha, it's interesting. He said he wouldn't show mercy. Do you think instructor Feng Qian would be afraid?"
"This guy is still talking big when he is dying. Hey... Even if he softens his flattery, he can beg for mercy. It's better to live than die!"
"Is this called backbone? Bullshit. It's stupid. It's stupid. Ah, it deserves it!"
"But it still takes courage to say this. You see, people can say it at this time. It's good. Whether they win or lose, they can live in face at least..."
"Face? Which is important, face or life? Don't you fucking understand?"
Zhang Yitian got up and left in a flood of sarcasm.
Although too many people questioned him now, and too many people said so many unpleasant things, he didn't want to explain or get back, because he knew that these were useless at all.
These people question themselves so much because they don't trust his strength.
For this, the best explanation is to rely on strength to fight back!
It's not even necessary to care about these people. Now, Zhang Yitian has completely drawn a line with these people.
In their whole life, it is estimated that they will only play a small role in obscurity at most. As him, isn't it beneath their dignity to quarrel with a small role?