Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 353 - 353 77 Gentle Class President【Two-in-one】

Chapter 353: Chapter 77: Gentle Class President【Two-in-one】 Chapter 353: Chapter 77: Gentle Class President【Two-in-one】 Feng Yin was stunned.

He’d basically done nothing since arriving, so how had he ended up being the boss? It was just absurd. He had always kept a low profile.

Regardless of who it was, they’d all greeted him as ‘Gentle Boss’, even including the female assassins.

As he thought, a tree branch flew by and his two steamed buns flew off.

The angry reprimanding voice of the instructor echoed, “You’re only allowed to take one steamed bun at a time!”

Feng Yin cursed inwardly: Screw you and your bloody ancestors! I earned these buns fair and square, why the hell can’t I eat them?

But he understood the instructor’s tactics. Arguing would only make things worse, so he obediently pocketed the last bun before hurriedly stuffing it into his mouth.

The others who were planning to follow suit quickly cooled their curiosity, quietly grabbed their buns, and dared not say a word.

Feng Yin rapidly stuffed the bun into his mouth, and his movements gradually became quicker and more fluid.

After several trials, Feng Yin excitedly discovered that his left hand had considerably improved in terms of flexibility! Especially in comparison to its clumsiness before, it was almost as if he had gained a new hand.

“Indeed, it’s as they say, one can be forced to adapt!”

“Who would have thought that my left hand is actually so handy if I don’t push myself.”

After having some dozen or so steamed buns, Feng Yin stopped targeting the buns and started going for the vegetables and some pieces of meat. He ate until he was somewhat full, then decided to stop eating. With this done, only less than half an hour remained of the half-hour mealtime.

“Gentle Boss, why are you eating so little?”

A burly man next to him, whose arm was as thick as a pole, had blood beads all over his arm. Apparently, he had struggled a lot to grab some steamed buns. But it was also evident that his speed and flexibility had improved considerably.

Seeing Feng Yin stop eating, the man couldn’t resist but ask out of curiosity.

Do you not eat much? At present, we’re in a state where no spiritual energy can sustain us, so isn’t filling your stomach the best way to deal with the upcoming training?

Feng Yin forced a smile, “If it was up to me, I’d gladly finish all these three small pots. But if I eat too much and my belly pops out, how will I manage the afternoon’s training?”

Hearing this, the burly man came to a realization.

Right, considering our current circumstances just puffing your cheeks from eating could get you stabbed, let alone having a bulging belly. Wouldn’t that just lead to your intestines getting pierced?

Seeing the bun he had just grabbed and his already protruding belly, the man couldn’t help but shiver.

If he really overstuffed himself, how long would his stomach last while rolling around in this cage full of spikes in the afternoon?

Frightened by these thoughts, the man involuntarily shivered, tossed the bun back and firmly declared, “Gentle Boss is right, I’m done eating. Wise words, Gentle Boss.”

Upon hearing this conversation, everyone else around simultaneously realized the gravity of the situation and stopped eating.

Despite most of them only eating a third their usual amount and desperately needing to eat, they promptly put down their food without hesitation.

Then… all of them unanimously exclaimed—

“Thank you for the reminder, Gentle Boss!”

“Gentle Boss is wise and brilliant!”

“Gentle Boss truly has insightful views!”

Their compliments genuinely came from their hearts because at this moment, they were somewhat relieved that ‘Gentle’ had given them a heads-up. Having trained from early morning till now, they were famished. Seeing food had made their eyes go almost green. Now that they’d finally gotten to eat something, they would naturally want to wolf down as much as possible.

However, after Gentle’s reminder, they all broke out in cold sweat.

If they genuinely stuffed themselves… the afternoon would be horrific. They didn’t even dare to imagine the torments they’d suffer.

“Bastard!”

The instructor stormed over with a gloomy expression, whipping Feng Yin’s cage, “Think you’re so smart? Think you talk too much? Think you can just act like some hero?!”

“I’ll fucking show you! You like leading the pack so much? Go ahead!”

Saying this, he pressed a button!

The spikes on Feng Yin’s cage immediately starting rotating, “You’re up first. Start half an hour before everyone else. That’s the price you pay for being a hero!”

Feng Yin yelled in surprise, hurriedly maneuvering around according to the gradually accelerating rotation. Yet, with a muffled groan, he’d already been poked once, and a stream of blood could be seen on his waist. There was another restrained grunt.

Everyone anxiously looked over.

The instructor gave Feng Yin a deep look. His eyes were dark and profound.

Getting hit like this… it’s pretty clever.

While Feng Yin maneuvered according to the spikes’ rotation, he was also working out his next moves. By now, he’d come to a slight understanding of the training methods and consequently started having more ideas.

Looking at his current adaptability and flexibility, he actually didn’t need to get hit by that needle. The sole reason he purposefully let it hit him was to solidify the good will of the other 665 trainees!

Debts of gratitude are the hardest to repay. I took a hit for all of you and got punished. Not only that, but there was also blood, lots of it. You all understand what you need to do, right?

Though it may seem like a minor act, the instructor was certain that once they entered the martial world, if used properly, this small act could prove to be invaluable.

If it becomes useful, it may save someone’s life!

Therefore, for this hit, this poke, the instructor gave an extremely high appraisal because it was an ability to adapt and react that even the instructor himself hadn’t thought of.

A half hour seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, the food was gathered and taken away. Everyone was preparing for the training Feng Yin was currently doing when they suddenly heard someone shriek from the base of a tree, “Instructor… my battle pet… help…”