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"boom!"

Without any warning, a terrifying pressure belonging to a fourth-grade grandmaster suddenly descended upon the training ground!

Several "thumps"!

Three or four students immediately collapsed to the ground, their legs giving way beneath them.

The remaining students were also in a bad state; their faces were ashen, and their legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"Listen up, all of you!"

"The First Stage of Special Training—The Grandmaster's Intimidation!"

"You must endure Master Ma's oppressive aura for half an hour!"

"If you feel you can't keep going, you can leave now and don't need to participate in any further training!"

Upon hearing this, all the students present became solemn.

Should we leave now?

How will they face their parents, teachers, and classmates?!

Therefore, they could only grit their teeth and frantically urge their internal energy to resist this oppressive force.

Looking around the room, only a few top geniuses, such as Long Feiyang, Lei Kuang, Song Haoze, and Shen Weilan, had relatively normal expressions.

But upon closer inspection, one can see that their bodies are also trembling slightly.

However, among these struggling prodigies, there was one figure who stood out from the crowd.

River breeze.

He stood ramrod straight, his face expressionless.

Jiang Feng only needed to circulate a wisp of true energy within his body to easily withstand the terrifying pressure that was enough to crush a third-grade martial artist.

Five minutes passed.

At this point, many students had reached their limit.

"I can't take it anymore..."

Finally, a girl lost all color in her face, her vision went black, and she collapsed to the ground.

Chu Qingying reacted quickly, helping her up and leading her to the rest area.

Immediately afterwards, another boy wearing glasses buckled in the knees.

Lin Zhan snorted coldly, used his movement technique to transform into a blur, and instantly appeared beside the boy, picked him up, and threw him towards the rest area.

Ten minutes passed.

A boy suddenly roared and tried to stand up, but was crushed by the oppressive force and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

The boy's fall seemed to trigger a chain reaction, with several more students collapsing in succession.

The burly Zhao Tiezhu strode into the arena, reached out and grabbed one person in each hand, then tucked two more under his armpits, carrying all four of them out of the training ground like chickens.

The students slumped in the rest area, their faces pale and their expressions extremely grim.

As the school's elite, they never imagined that they couldn't even last for ten minutes.

Time passed slowly.

twenty minutes.

The venue, which originally housed thirty people, was now empty except for ten solitary figures.

Standing at the front, Ma Baoguo surveyed the group from his elevated position, glancing down at the flushed faces of Long Feiyang and the others, and nodded slightly.

Those who have persevered until now are undoubtedly the top talents among this year's students, possessing superior willpower and physical strength.

However, when his gaze fell upon Jiang Feng, the fourth-grade grandmaster's eyes twitched slightly, and he shook his head helplessly.

What kind of monster is this kid?

Throughout the entire process, the other party didn't break a sweat, and remained calm and relaxed.

The pressure of a grandmaster that he released seemed to have no effect on him at all.

"snort!"

He said in a deep voice.

The oppressive aura seemed to grow even heavier.

I just don't believe it.

You're still holding on, kid!

"Bang! Bang!"

Several more students could no longer bear it and completely broke down.

This includes Mo Nianchu, Tie Qingshan, and Xiao Wanning.

Chu Qingying, Lin Zhan, and Zhao Tiezhu intervened again and rescued them.

At this point, only six players remained on the field:

Jiang Feng, Shen Weilan, Long Feiyang, Lei Kuang, Song Haoze, and Xiao Xingye, who is struggling to hold on.

In the rest area, Xiao Wan Ning raised her pale face and looked at Jiang Feng and the others who were still standing on the field. Her eyes instantly dimmed.

Am I ultimately no match for them?

On the field, Xiao Xingye's situation was already very bad.

The terrifying pressure caused his bones to creak under the strain, and a trickle of blood even escaped from the corner of his mouth.

But his pride made him bite his lip tightly, refusing to give in and collapse.

"thump!"

Finally, everything went black before his eyes, and his body fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Zhan was prepared and caught him steadily.

"Let me go... I... I can still hold on!"

That's enough.

Lin Zhan said coldly, "Your body has reached its limit. Continuing to push yourself will damage your martial arts foundation and turn you into a cripple!"

Xiao Xingye was led off the field.

Only Jiang Feng and a few others remained on the field.

At this moment, everyone in the rest area looked at the last few people standing on the field, especially the calm and collected young man, and all of them showed expressions of shock.

"Jiang Feng? He persevered to the end?"

"How is this possible?! This is impossible!"

"That Jiang Feng... he's clearly a useless piece of trash from No. 3 Middle School, how come he's managed to hold on until now?!"

"Is there no justice in this world?! The students from No. 3 Middle School are actually stronger than us!"

"That's called being a master of disguise, playing dumb to outsmart others!"

"Look at his nonchalant attitude, we're the ones making a fool of ourselves!"

"I was so blind to his true nature; it turns out Jiang Feng was the real hidden master!"

"I'm convinced. Utterly convinced!"

One student slapped himself hard across the face, his eyes filled with awe.

In the world of martial arts, strength reigns supreme.

Jiang Feng's current performance has already proven his strength!

Now no one dares to mock him.

After all, their performance was far inferior to Jiang Feng's!

"Look, even Shen Weilan, the school beauty of No. 3 Middle School, has managed to hold on until now."

"I heard they're siblings?"

"Holy crap, is this for real? A brother and sister who are both top-tier geniuses?"

"Then I'll have to acknowledge Jiang Feng as my elder brother. Maybe I can even get the advantage of being close to him and become his brother-in-law!"

"Pah! Stop dreaming! They're not related by blood, and they're inseparable. You think it's just a pure sibling relationship? They're probably lovers already!"

"This couple is like a match made in heaven; we mortals can only stand by and envy them."

Hearing the surrounding chatter, Xiao Wan Ning clenched her fists tightly.

Are Shen Weilan and Jiang Feng together?

Are they a couple?

She remembered her father's words again.

The father asserted that Jiang Feng was just lucky for a while and was no match for those geniuses.

A bitter smile appeared on Xiao Wanning's lips.

Father!

You must have misread it!

Jiang Feng is the true prodigy!

But soon, she took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the chaotic emotions in her heart.

She could not accept the arranged marriage her family had set for her.

She wouldn't marry a stranger.

She wants to choose her own destiny!

She wants to become stronger!

At least……

Xiao Wan Ning raised her head again and glanced at the boy on the field.

Only by working hard and cultivating oneself can one perhaps catch up with his figure.