However, this just happened to solve Quan Yi's problem of practicing outside of school.

With this space, Quan Yi can perfectly balance fighting spirit, training, and researching firearms.

After solving the problems of accommodation and training, Quan Yi no longer had any worries.

In the next two days, Yuan the blacksmith quickly used fine iron to forge a high-quality flintlock.

Although its quality is far inferior to the first flintlock, its power is not diminished at all.

Moreover, in order to reduce the burden, blacksmith Yuan simplified the structure of the firearm, and each component was streamlined to the extreme, further reducing the cost.

Afterwards, blacksmith Yuan determined the specifications of each component based on this fine iron flintlock rifle.

After setting the specifications, Quan Yi made a prompt decision to divide the blacksmiths into several groups, each responsible for a component.

At this point, the assembly line has been initially formed, but its specific effect still needs to be tested in practice.

For the next two months, Quan Yi lived a very regular life.

Study in the college from Monday to Friday.

On Saturdays and Sundays, we fight in the fighting arena in the morning. After the fight, we go to visit the fighting arena and then place bets.

When placing a bet, Quan Yi can only consider fighting spirits with a multiplier of 2 to 3.

In Quan Yi's opinion, only a game with this level of fighting spirit is most likely to have a reversal.

The multiplier, to some extent, represents the difference in strength between the two opposing sides.

Fighting spirits with too big a gap in strength, or with similar gap in strength, cannot satisfy Quan Yi's desire to make money.

In the past two months, Quan Yi has participated in more than a dozen gambling fights, and the gold soul coins he has earned are basically equal to his principal.

Although, there are only a few fighting spirits that are as unexpected as the first game.

Fortunately, Quan Yi has good luck and can choose the winning side every time.

In addition to luck, Quan Yi's current achievements are also due to his broad knowledge and excellent reasoning ability.

After carefully studying and observing more than a dozen soul fighting matches, Quan Yi had a deeper understanding of the soul masters' battles. Everything he heard and saw turned into experience and integrated into his body. His eyesight was also trained in the process.

In the afternoon, Quan Yi will return to the research institute.

Within two months, the originally arranged assembly line also achieved breakthrough progress.

After two months of running-in, the assembly line for fine iron flintlock rifles has been completely completed.

More than fifty blacksmiths were responsible for making each part, and finally Yuan’s father and son assembled it.

Depending on the difficulty of forging, the number of people assigned by Quan Yi will change.

For example, the most difficult part of the gun barrel requires half of the blacksmiths to match the production progress of other parts.

Two months later, the daily output of this production line reached an astonishing fifty swords, and the quality was no less than the ones made by Yuan the blacksmith himself.

You know, blacksmith Yuan can only make one in a day.

When Blacksmith Yuan saw the various parts coming to him continuously, he truly realized what Quan Yi meant by the assembly line.

This method of production did cause various problems at the beginning, but as the blacksmiths became more skilled, their accuracy and speed continued to increase.

Moreover, it will continue to accelerate over time.

Two months later, in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

Generally speaking, the morning hours have the fewest audiences.

And in the fighting spirit arena, there were only a handful of people.

However, at this time, the No. 13 fighting spirit arena was full of spectators.

This was still in the morning when there were few people around.

At this time, a man in a black tuxedo walked to the center of the fighting arena and saluted the audience. Then, holding a loudspeaker-type soul guide in his hand, he introduced himself to the audience.

"Everyone, thank you for your waiting. This time, I, Li Yu, will host the first one-on-one soul fighting match in the thirteen-point soul fighting arena.

The next two great soul masters to appear are Wang Qing, a battle soul master with the beast soul Iron-armored Turtle. Master Wang Qing has accumulated a record of five consecutive victories, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The other one is One Punch Man, a master of fighting spirit who possesses the weapon spirit Fire Emblem Gauntlet.

One Punch Man, the Great Soul Master, emerged like a meteor. From the time he registered till now, he has never lost a game. In just two months, he has accumulated a terrifying 14-game winning streak. Moreover, as long as he wins one more game, he will be promoted to the Iron Soul.

Without further ado, I'd like to invite the two great soul masters to come on stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge wave of cheers broke out in the audience.

The entire audience was shouting a word.

"One punch, one punch, one punch."

At this time, a young man wearing a black mask with red patterns walked onto the fighting stage amid the sound waves.

The young man was only wearing black animal leather shorts to cover his body, and he wasn't even wearing shoes.

The revealing clothes show off the young man's muscular body. The muscle lines on his body are clearly visible, and his tight and powerful muscles exude a barbaric atmosphere.

The young man held his head high, chest out, eyes looking forward, arms swinging naturally, and his walking posture revealed a noble temperament.

When the young man came on stage, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more fanatical.

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In contrast, when Wang Qing appeared on the stage, no one could be heard shouting his name. Even if there were some, they were instantly drowned out by the huge waves of noise.

At this moment, Wang Qing realized the difference in popularity.

Moreover, it was the first time that he saw the audience seats of the fighting spirit arena filled up.

Normally at this time, it would be great if the restaurant was half full.

However, even with so many viewers watching, Wang Qing was not happy at all.

Because the vast majority of the audience came for One Punch Man.

However, Wang Qing was also a veteran, and before he went on stage, he took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, chose to ignore the audience's cheers, and walked onto the fighting stage with a determined look.

After taking the stage, he focused his attention on One Punch Man.

At close range, he could clearly see his strong body.

It is hard to imagine that a weapon spirit master can train his body to this level.

However, when he wanted to continue observing, the One Punch Man on the opposite side suddenly started running around the fighting arena.

What's even more exaggerated is that he waved to the audience sitting around him while running, completely ignoring the existence of his opponent.

As One Punch Man passed by, the audience who were originally sitting stood up and cheered, forming a continuous wave of people.

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, then he reacted immediately.

One Punch Man is using the atmosphere on the scene to put pressure on himself.

However, Wang Qing, who reacted, was powerless. He did not have that much popularity, and even if he did the same thing, it would not have any effect.

This may be an unfamiliar scene for Wang Qing, but it is very familiar to most audiences, because this is a unique warm-up segment of One Punch Man.

At the same time, this is also the tacit understanding and connection between them and One Punch Man.

Soul masters are noble. There has never been a soul master who values ​​the audience as much as One Punch Man.

One Punch Man's actions reveal his respect for the audience, which is one of the reasons why One Punch Man is so popular with the audience.

"One punch will win, one punch will win!" The audience shouted slogans and cheered for One Punch Man wholeheartedly.

In the noisy audience, two red figures attracted attention.

They are a group of women, one big and one small, and they have long hair that is bright red and dark red respectively. They look so beautiful that anyone who sees them would mistake them for sisters.

These two people are Su Linger and Huo Wu who came to watch the battle.

Today was the first time for Huo Wu to come to the fighting arena to watch a one-on-one fighting, but she didn't expect that the first fighting match she watched would be such a passionate scene.

"I heard that this One Punch Man can decide the outcome of every match with just one punch."

"That's right. If he doesn't strike, it's fine. But once he strikes, it's earth-shattering. So far, no opponent has been able to withstand his punch."

"Although it's just a fighting spirit competition, the tickets for One Punch Man are sold out as soon as they come out. It was not easy for me to get one. You have to thank me."

Huo Wu was listening carefully to the conversations among the audience around her and collecting relevant information.

But the more she listened, the more surprised she became.

"Aunt, is this really Xiaoyi?" Huo Wu asked in disbelief, pointing at the shirtless One Punch Man running enthusiastically in the fighting arena.

"Don't get me wrong, Xiao Wu. This is actually a disguise. By showing a different face from before, it can reduce suspicion." Su Linger nodded, but hurriedly explained to Huo Wu.

Today is the day she meets Huo Wu for the first time.

But she knew that Quan Yi trusted Huo Wu very much, which could be seen from the fact that he invited Huo Wu to watch his fighting spirit.

After the conversation, she also developed a liking for the straightforward Huo Wu.

Moreover, her sixth sense as a woman also told her that Huo Wu seemed to have a good impression of Quan Yi.

She explained that she hoped Huo Wu wouldn't be frightened by Quan Yi's appearance.

"However, I feel that Quan Yi is more natural now than usual." Huo Wu kept looking at Quan Yi and said with a smile.

Unlike Su Linger's worries, Huo Wu seemed to be unconcerned.

"Really?" Huo Wu's words stunned Su Linger.

Su Linger looked at Quan Yi in the field, although she couldn't see Quan Yi's expression because of the mask.

But upon closer inspection, she did feel the emotion of joy.

Su Linger was a little surprised, this was the part she didn't notice.

Quan Yi usually gives people a calm and rational impression.

But since he put on the mask to hide his identity, Quan Yi's style has suddenly taken a 180-degree turn.

Not only did he start to wear less and less clothes, but he also acted more flamboyantly. However, once he took off the mask, he would return to his normal self.

I originally thought that his actions were to hide his true self, but now it seems that perhaps this is Quan Yi's true self.

"As a mother, I'm not as observant as you." Su Linger said ashamedly.

Su Linger raised her hand and touched Huo Wu's hair, and said gently: "Xiao Wu, I hope you can continue to help me pay attention to Xiao Yi in the future."

Huo Wu didn't say anything, just nodded heavily.

On the fighting spirit arena, Quan Yi circled around the edge and returned to his position.

Although his face was hidden by a mask, Quan Yi under the mask looked like a child with an excited smile.

Wang Qing actually had some misunderstandings. In fact, Quan Yi did this not to cause psychological pressure on his opponent.

He was simply responding to the audience's enthusiasm and enjoying the fun of fighting spirit.

The collision of martial souls and martial souls, and bodies, aroused the blood and passion in Quan Yi's heart.

"Now I declare that the competition officially begins."

The host seemed to be waiting for Quan Yi to finish running. He only announced the start of the race after Quan Yi returned to his position.

"One Punch Man, I heard that you can knock people out with just one punch during a match. But that's because their jaws are exposed. But it's not that easy facing me. In this match, I will once and for all end your one-punch legend." Wang Qing declared to Quan Yi with great confidence.

But unlike his domineering tone, what he said was not so tough.

His goal from the beginning was not to win, but to withstand Quan Yi's punch.

"Possessed by a martial spirit."

As the silver light flickered, a silver-gray tortoise shell appeared on Wang Qing's body.

The hard tortoise shell instantly covered his entire torso, and the tortoise shell at his neck directly covered half of his face, leaving only his eyes and limbs exposed.

After summoning his martial spirit, Wang Qing adopted a fully defensive posture, staring closely at Quan Yi, cautiously guarding against Quan Yi's attack.

Quan Yi was also left in tears and amused by Wang Qing's actions.

Wang Qing’s martial soul, the Iron-Armored Turtle, is a beast martial soul known for its defensive power. It is obvious that he is a defensive spirit master.

But the defensive type is the type that gives Quan Yi the most headaches.

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