My Silly, Sweet Wife

The regiment elites stood in formation, solemnly looking at Boss Mo.

Soon, Boss Mo and Ye Guichen approached.

”Everyone, you should already know, this is Ye Guichen, your new instructor.” Boss Mo introduced Ye Guichen directly.

Ye Guichen nodded lightly in acknowledgment.

Jiang Long grinned at Ye Guichen, as a form of greeting.

”Boss Mo, since he’s our new instructor, can we test if he has real skills?” One of the team members glanced at Huo Feng, saw Huo Feng standing tall and silent, knowing it was an unspoken approval, thus spoke out.

Boss Mo frowned, asking sternly, ”Yuan Gang, are you doubting me, or doubting Instructor Ye?”

Yuan Gang grinned, ”Boss Mo, how could we doubt you? It’s just that everyone feels Instructor Ye is too young and wants to see what skills he has to teach us. You know, we’ve all been through real combat, each with dozens of wounds, not something fancy moves can teach us.”

”Exactly! Boss Mo, Yuan Gang is right. No matter how strong fancy moves are, they’d be useless in real combat. Our Instructor Ye looks delicate, probably hasn’t experienced real deadly battles, right?”

”What do you say, Instructor Ye?”

The elites all started making a ruckus.

No wonder they were so arrogant.

In their eyes, the Martial Arts Realm was nothing to fear.

No matter how great the difference, they would completely ignore it.

Because, on the real battlefield, the one who could kill the opponent was the final winner.

And the dead, no matter how strong in martial arts, were worthless.

In their opinion, Ye Guichen, being so young, probably hadn’t experienced any real battles, most likely used fancy moves to deceive Boss Mo.

Boss Mo’s face darkened.

These elites never held back when executing tasks, even if it meant losing their heads, they wouldn’t flinch.

But for training, they only respected the strong.

Boss Mo was about to reprimand them further, as Ye Guichen was his invitee and face had to be maintained, but Ye Guichen spoke first, ”So, how do you want to test me?”

Ye Guichen’s tone was filled with a strong sense of provocation, ”I know you all aren’t convinced. If Boss Mo hadn’t invited me several times, I wouldn’t waste my time on you today. Let me tell you this, with your state, I don’t even need to take a shot, I can already tell you’re all trash.”

Boom!

With these words, all the elites widened their eyes.

Before they could retort, Ye Guichen continued, ”Of course, except for Jiang Long.”

He then smiled brightly at Jiang Long, ”Jiang Long, you seem to have made quite progress in your body-training technique, haven’t you?”

Jiang Long’s face was full of excitement.

Back then, Ye Guichen had pointed out the flaws in his body-training technique. Jiang Long had followed the guidance and found it to be twice as effective with half the effort.

Since returning from the martial contest, Jiang Long had immersed himself in practicing Ye Guichen’s methods, aside from the regular training.

The results were obvious.

Compared to before the martial contest, Jiang Long had advanced not just a step but a whole level.

”Captain Ye, without you, there wouldn’t be the me of today,” Jiang Long said eagerly.

Yuan Gang snorted coldly, ”Arrogant! Fine, since you call us trash, let me see if you can handle my fists!”

Before Boss Mo could stop him, Yuan Gang already stomped forward, lunging out.

”Take this punch!”

The fist came like the wind, directly aiming for Ye Guichen’s face.

This move was vicious and deadly, entirely a killing blow.

Clearly, Ye Guichen’s earlier words had completely enraged him.

Boss Mo was astonished, wanting to stop it but it was too late.

Huo Feng and the others had mocking smiles on their lips, ready to watch Ye Guichen make a fool of himself.

With Yuan Gang’s iron fists, he could easily shatter steel boards. No martial artist dared to take his fists head-on.

But looking at Ye Guichen, he didn’t even move, apparently scared stiff.

However, how could Ye Guichen see Yuan Gang’s fists in his eyes?

Seeing the fist approaching, Ye Guichen lightly shook his head, ”Soft, like a woman!”

He casually slapped.

Slap!

With a crisp sound, Yuan Gang, who approached like a raging lion, seemed hit by a massive force, not only did his fist dislocate, but his whole body was flung to the side.

Thud!

Heavily fell over ten meters away.

The wrist of the punching hand was also dislocated.

Enduring the pain, Yuan Gang struggled to stand up, quickly resetting his dislocated joint, glaring venomously at Ye Guichen.

The other elites’ faces changed slightly.

They had only felt that Ye Guichen’s move was too nonchalant, like swatting a fly.

This guy, was he really that powerful?

Everyone turned their gaze to Huo Feng.

Huo Feng knew, if they didn’t suppress Ye Guichen’s arrogance today, he would ride roughshod over them in the future.

”Instructor Ye, since you are so formidable, let me test you!”

As Huo Feng spoke, he leapt into the air.

His feet kicked out, creating countless afterimages.

”Haha, Foshan Shadowless Kick?” Ye Guichen chuckled softly, ”This kick technique is good, but still far from hurting me.”

He waved his hand again.

The move was almost identical to the one used to knock Yuan Gang away.

Then, with everyone watching in disbelief, Huo Feng was sent flying.

Everyone was shocked.

If the first time deflecting Yuan Gang was luck, then knocking Huo Feng away was truly inexplicable.

Ye Guichen clapped his hands, completely ignoring the astonished looks, as if he had done something ordinary, his sharp gaze swept over the elites, ”If you think having injuries and blood on your hands makes you badass, then I’m really unimpressed. In combat, especially deadly fights, being able to kill the opponent effortlessly is true skill. If you have to trade life for injury, haha, I really look down on you.”

Ye Guichen said haughtily, looking at the elites, ”I said you are all trash, you don’t believe it, but now? If you’re still not convinced, you can come at me together. I guarantee not more than three moves to take you all down!”

This time, no one made a sound.

Huo Feng’s face turned crimson, limping towards Ye Guichen, ”Instructor, I admit defeat!”

Hearing Huo Feng’s words, the other elites were dumbfounded.

They knew Huo Feng’s pride and strength.

And he never admitted defeat.

Now, he surrendered to a young man over ten years his junior?

This, if spread out, would be considered a legendary tale.