Chapter 241: East Courts Sword Team

Chapter 241: East Court's Sword Team

Ling Feng pushed open the door and stepped in, but instead of the scene he imagined of the members of the sword team diligently training, he was met with an empty hall.

In this deserted hall, several rows of weapons similar to those in the Gravity Room were arranged, indicating that in the training grounds of the sword team, there were facilities like the Gravity Room.

This was not surprising; as the training ground for the most elite members of the East Court, it would be odd if such facilities were absent.

"Where is everyone?"

Ling Feng paused, filled with curiosity, and proceeded to the stairs leading to the second floor.

However, even before reaching the top of the stairs, Ling Feng heard a cacophony of voices.

"Big! Big! Big!"

"Small! Small! Small!"

"Haha, I won! Three sixes, triplets! Clean sweep!"

Following a burst of laughter, a chorus of complaints followed, "Lin Mochen, are you cheating? You're sweeping every round! Damn it!"

"Damn, Old Yu, can't you handle losing? So what if I've won eighteen rounds in a row? You'll win next time for sure!"

"I'm done, I'm done! Isn't it obvious that your house runs a gambling den? We're supposed to be brothers under one roof; it's not right to swindle us out of our crystal coins like this!"

"Let's keep playing! Come on, don't be stingy; I'll give your crystal notes back, just keep going!"

"That's more like it!"

Then, another round of 'big big big!'s and 'small small small!'s filled the air.

Ling Feng furrowed his brow, wondering if he had come to the wrong place.

Gu Tengfeng's eyes gleamed with immense confidence, not only in himself but also in Ling Feng.

He believed in his judgment; he hadn't misjudged this yellow-tier student!

"Damn, a yellow-tier student?" One of the burly guys, dark and muscular, noticed the yellow badge on Ling Feng's epaulet and couldn't help but furrow his brows. "Boss, we need people, but is someone at this level even worth considering? Even if we toss him to the third team, no one will take him."

"Oh? If you can gain even the slightest advantage against Ling Feng within three moves, I, as the captain, will let you take my place!" Gu Tengfeng shot him a sideways glance, his tone icy.

"No need for that. I wouldn't dare compete with you for your position, Captain." The burly man quickly waved his hand. "But I do want to see for myself just how capable this kid is, given how highly you speak of him."

The man named Ye Nanfeng retrieved his robe from the nearby stone platform, swiftly donning it. He then narrowed his eyes at Ling Feng and said, "I'm Ye Nanfeng, a member of the first team. While Boss has high hopes for you, I still want to gauge your strength. You don't mind, do you?"

Ye Nanfeng was, aside from Gu Tengfeng and Gong Cheng, one of the more formidable members of East Court's sword team. He had just been promoted to sky-tier student this year.

Once Gu Tengfeng stepped down, he had a great chance of becoming the next captain of East Court's sword team.

"Of course not," Ling Feng replied nonchalantly. "I also want to see how much strength my future teammates have and whether they'll hold me back."

Gasp!

Several nearby team members couldn't help but inhale sharply. They hadn't expected a newcomer to have such audacity to even disregard them, sky-tier students.

No wonder Gu Tengfeng has taken a liking to him!

Xue Xiaolin, the woman in red, sized up Ling Feng and noticed that he was only at the sixth level of the Pulse Formation Realm. She couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly. "Captain, can he really do it?"

"Once you've sparred with him, you'll naturally understand," Gu Tengfeng said with a confident smile. "In that case, Ling Feng, Nanfeng, let's set a limit of three moves. Have a little friendly competition and go easy on him."

Ye Nanfeng raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "Don't worry, Captain. When it comes to newcomers, I won't go all out, for sure!"

Gu Tengfeng shot him a glare, his tone unsparing. "What are you thinking? I'm talking to Ling Feng here. Show him some mercy!"

"Uhh..." Ye Nanfeng's mouth twitched, staring at Ling Feng for a moment but finding nothing extraordinary about him. With a sigh, he drew his sword and declared, "Captain, this joke of yours isn't funny at all! Since you've praised this kid so highly, let me, Ye Nanfeng, see just how strong he is!"