Inside the Martial Arts Hall practice room, several Core Students stepped down in shame, including Pei Yue and Wu Tian.
There was also a long queue waiting behind, with many coaches looking on enviously at the scene.
Looking along with the crowd, a tall and burly young man in black stood in the center of the open ground, suppressing more than ninety percent of his strength.
Core Students constantly came forward to spar with him briefly, receiving guidance in the process.
But even though Chen Feng suppressed his strength as much as possible, how could these students, at best only at the Bone Training level, be his match?
Defeated in one move, it was rare for anyone to withstand two.
Boom!
Another person was hit in the left shoulder and fell to the ground with a snap.
He got up awkwardly, a bit embarrassed.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother."
He said with a cupped fist in respect, then stepped down.
