The extraordinary journey begins with the Ouroboros Stele.

Chapter 25 The Martial Arts Pride Moon, a Once-in-Five-Year Event

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Lin Fei exclaimed in admiration, a smile on her face, showing some surprise.

Others might not notice, but if he, as the head coach, couldn't see it, he would be somewhat incompetent.

Lin Ye's punches were delivered with such force that they were practically perfect; even he might not have been able to do it any better.

In terms of physical fitness alone, Lin Ye is still not as good as Wei Qian.

However, under this exertion, Lin Ye was able to consistently deliver even stronger punches.

"Have you mastered the basics of boxing?"

As he approached, he asked.

When the new students in the hall saw Lin Fei coming over, the scene of her practicing her fist techniques last Friday flashed through their minds.

In that instant, even the pain he felt back then came back to him.

He hurriedly fled to a corner of the hall, found a punching post, and started throwing punches to show off his "hard work".

Lin Ye calmly untied the boxing straps on his hands. "Just lucky."

Lin Fei raised her hand and pressed it against the back of Lin Ye's hand, stopping him from untying his boxer strap.

"No need to solve it, go upstairs... Hmm?"

As they were talking, Lin Fei suddenly looked puzzled, flipped her hand, and gently pinched Lin Ye's wrist.

In an instant, Lin Ye felt a tingling sensation all over his body, making him feel weak and unable to exert any strength.

Before he could even register his surprise, Lin Fei's voice reached his ears.

"You've already mastered the basics of boxing after going back last Friday?"

Lin Fei looked at Lin Ye with some surprise, and unconsciously squeezed her hand harder.

To master the basics of boxing in just five days—that's not just good talent, it's truly exceptional!

He actually misjudged it?

Strange!

Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat when he heard Lin Fei's question. He had originally wanted to say that he would start the training on Saturday night.

Although this exceeded Lin Fei's prediction, the difference was not significant.

Not only will it not arouse suspicion, but it will also enhance his reputation as a genius in Lin Fei's eyes, so that his progress in boxing skills will not seem too abrupt in the future.

But then... he found out as soon as he offered his help?

Moreover, what was that force? How could a single touch render him incapacitated?

However, he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile, "Not quite as good as the coach."

Lin Fei grinned, released her hand, and waved it. "How can that be the same?"

"I started taking medicinal baths when I was three years old, before my body was fully developed. My starting point was much higher than yours."

At this point, he tilted his head slightly in thought.

"Don't even mention you, even Yan Yi can't compare to me."

"The medicinal herbs I use are very precious, and their specifications and quality are at least three to five times better than hers."

Upon hearing Lin Fei's words, Lin Ye's smile froze.

So... that's how it is?

Seeing Lin Ye's expression, Lin Fei couldn't help but grin.

He changed his stance, becoming more casual.

"Alright, stop worrying about this. I know what you're thinking; you just don't want to be too high-profile, right?"

"There's no need, because there are many more people with even better talent."

"Our master's personal disciple, who is also our senior sister."

"I learned the basics of boxing in just one afternoon, and reached the second level in less than a week."

"Compared to our senior sister, neither you nor I are nearly as good."

"Even the head of the martial arts school said that the senior sister is a once-in-fifty-years martial arts prodigy."

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next museum master."

After saying that, he gently patted Lin Ye's shoulder and gave him a reassuring look.

Lin Ye breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing the explanation.

He was indeed a bit careless this time; he didn't expect Lin Fei to be able to figure out when he started learning the boxing style.

"Come on, follow me upstairs. Wei Qian and Yan Yi are here too. Today we have the time to properly discipline you."

"I also used your herbal bath slot; the other two used it on Saturday."

......

Time flies, it's noon, the head coach's office on the second floor.

Although it's called an office, it's actually more like a professional training ground.

At this moment, Yan Yi sat in the corner, her right eye bruised, gently massaging her swollen cheek.

Beside him, Wei Qian, sporting panda eyes, grinned and pulled out his loose teeth.

In the center of the office, Lin Fei, wearing a tight-fitting off-shoulder tank top and holding a short stick, casually dealt with Lin Ye's attack.

There was a puzzled look on his face; he really hadn't expected that he had actually misjudged the situation.

This guy's physical aptitude is truly top-notch. The Qi he cultivates is much more resilient than that of ordinary people, and he even has a slight feeling of Qi being like a python.

This is simply outrageous; even when Lei Long first developed his Qi, he couldn't reach this level.

Even he can only be described as evenly matched, not as stronger.

The problem is that he used a rare and precious herb when he transformed into a Qi-sensing cultivator, but Lin Ye obviously doesn't have that kind of opportunity.

"call out!"

Lin Ye threw a punch, which Lin Fei slightly dodged by turning her body to the side.

The short stick is inserted into the upper part of the elbow, where the tendon connects to the bone.

"Don't use your full strength when you throw this punch; leave room for a change of tactics."

"If I wanted to, I could have broken your arm with that poke just now."

Lin Ye staggered back a few steps, the intense pain causing him to furrow his brow.

I gently pressed the spot that had been poked, and the pain subsided after a few seconds.

"Again."

Lin Fei's arms were slightly outstretched, leaving her wide open and full of openings.

Lin Ye took a deep breath and charged forward with all his might.

"here."

Lin Fei's short stick poked Lin Ye's thigh.

"This is a weak point when using this move, so be careful!"

"And here, even if you exert the right force, the technique might not be right; you need to be flexible."

"Don't back down, push in! Push forward!"

"Don't stop, use up all your energy!"

......

As evening approached, Lin Ye, Yan Yi, and Wei Qian lay on their backs on the ground, looking utterly dejected.

Lin Fei stood to the side, casually tossed aside the short stick, jumped onto the table next to her, squatted down, picked up a slice of watermelon, and took a bite.

"You guys haven't endured enough hardship; this is just the beginning!"

"Your stamina isn't even as good as our head office's cleaning lady. She can fight for a hundred or eighty rounds."

"Puff puff puff—"

A string of watermelon seeds was neatly arranged and spat into the trash can.

"If you ask me, why don't we just give you all some special angel training?"

"Practice this for ten days to two weeks, and I guarantee it will have amazing effects!"

"Don't worry, they're angels, they don't charge anything, it's all free!"

"Me? I just enjoy torturing... uh, well, this, this, yes! I simply cherish talent!"

"That's right, I'm someone who loves talent!"

Hearing Lin Fei's words, Lin Ye was somewhat tempted.

A quick glance at the monument revealed: [Soul Whale Fist "Level 1" (10/100)]

Five experience points. If you practice like this every day, you can master the second level of the Soul Whale Fist in a month at most!

However, he knew this was impossible; his body needed time to recover.

He slightly raised his arm, about to say that he was participating in special training.

But then, Wei Qian rolled over, grabbed his arm, and refused to let him lift it up.

"Brother Lin, farewell."

Wei Qian spoke calmly, revealing no emotion, but his two rows of teeth, missing a few, were chattering incessantly.

He looked at Lin Ye, wondering what was going on in his mind.

The head coach is clearly a giant demon! He enjoys tormenting people!

Why are you still so eager to do this?

Or perhaps, Brother Lin actually... has some kind of fetish?

He thought of head coach Zhang's face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's, and that small, delicate canine tooth... It's only natural.

Brother Lin, please don't drag me into this. I really can't handle it.

Just as I was thinking, my gaze was suddenly drawn to something.

In front of them, an arm with skin the color of light yellow topaz slowly rose up.

Wei Qian's expression changed slightly, while Lin Fei's face lit up with joy.

"Hey!"

With a casual toss, the watermelon rind spun and fell into the trash can.

He licked his canine teeth. "Two agree, so the minority should submit to the majority!"

With a leap, he traversed more than ten meters and landed steadily in front of the office door.

"Lin Ye, let's go to the medicinal bathhouse!"

"Yan Yi and Wei Qian, you can go back now. Remember to come for special training on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and Saturdays!"

"This is special training I, the head coach, am personally giving you!"

After saying that, he stepped out the door, not giving Wei Qian a chance to speak at all.

Wei Qian looked towards the gate, watching Lin Fei's departing figure, his face filled with sorrow, his words slurred and unclear.

Turning around, Yan Yi and Lin Ye's two heads lay side by side in front of him, and he felt even more sorrowful.

What merit does Watma possess?

I actually encountered two great masters, Zhuge Liang and Fengchu, at the same time?