My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 666: April 18th Special Training

Chapter 666: April 18th Special Training

"Let’s go, to find Brother Ah Xing."

"What do you want with him?"

"Of course, to ask about the secret manual! He’s an elder of Liang Shanbo; he must know about this!"

"Can you just casually ask about such confidential matters? Hey! Stop pulling me!"

As Xiang Wenlong became impatient pulling Li Lei to find Ah Xing, he was standing outside the training area scratching his head helplessly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Inside the training area, a youth was mechanically punching the sandbag in front of him, letting sweat soak his hair.

It looked less like training and more like venting...

"Brother Ah Xing, who is this?" Upon seeing this, Xiang Wenlong went over and nudged Ah Xing’s arm.

"Oh, it’s a student who came to practice boxing. I don’t know what kind of setback he’s had, but he’s been like this for the past few days, and he’s unstoppable."

Li Lei looked over and said with a look of someone who had been through it before.

"Hmm... Young people, eh! I’ve been through this situation myself; it’s obvious he’s heartbroken."

You’ve been through it too?

The other two cast slanted glances at him.

"He’s exerting force without any method, this kind of blind practice is basically in vain," an old man’s voice suddenly came from behind.

The three turned around and saw Master Li and Yan Weiwei walking over with ease.

"Master?" Li Lei was taken aback, "What brings you here?"

"Hehe! Nothing much, Master Yan came to discuss some cultivation matters with me," said Master Li with his hands behind his back and chuckling.

"Master Li is experienced and his disciples are excellent too. After seeking advice today, us juniors have gained a lot."

"Hehe! Nonsense, Master Yan is young, yet has already broken through to Dark Energy, which is rare. What’s even more commendable is your innovative approach to Martial Arts.

The scientific training method you just mentioned also inspired me; it’s just mutual discussion."

Yan Weiwei turned to the three and announced.

"I have, on behalf of the security company, hired Master Li to be the training officer of Liang Shanbo, and Master Li has agreed."

"Ah?" Li Lei was shocked.

Even Master is joining Liang Shanbo?

Does that mean they’ve caught all of us teacher-and-student in one net?

"That’s great, I can finally be relieved of this half-baked instructor duty!" Ah Xing said happily.

"Hehe! It’s rare for someone to appreciate this old bag of bones. Before I bite the dust, I could still make myself useful.

Rest assured, Master Yan, I will teach wholeheartedly, with no secrets held back!"

Yan Weiwei nodded and then turned towards the training field...

"Master Yan, did you also come today to find someone for practice?" asked Ah Xing.

"No, I came today for him..." Yan Weiwei pointed at the training field.

"Ah?" The three were stunned.

Yan Weiwei didn’t explain and instead inspected the youth from behind.

"Hey! Kid!"

...

Zheng Wan had a tough few days.

His Feixin was blacklisted, calls were not answered, knocking on doors in person yielded no face-to-face meeting; it was apparent that he seriously blundered the last time.

Love ending before it even begins?

Brother Meng, you’ve really done me in...

The utterly dejected Zheng Wan had no choice but to turn his grief and indignation into motivation, thrashing about in the boxing gym every day...

Perhaps if he developed a six-pack, the goddess might change her mind?

With this thought and venting his inner turmoil, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Hey! Kid!"

He stopped his movements, turned around, and saw that big beautiful woman who was with Meng Lang last time gazing at him critically.

"Are you calling me?" Zheng Wan pointed at himself somewhat dazedly.

"Yeah! You’re called Zheng Wan, right? Starting today, I’m your special training officer. You can skip the formalities of kowtowing," she said.

"What?" Zheng Wan was utterly lost.

Special training? What’s that? Did I ever ask for special training?

"No more nonsense, let me first see if you have the makings of a martial artist!"

"Ah? Wait a second..."

Before Zheng Wan could finish his words, he saw a dark figure coming towards him; the next moment, "Bang!" he took a hit on his forehead.

"Ouch~" Zheng Wan covered his head, still not having recovered, when a series of punches and kicks started raining down on him.

"Ow!" "What’s happening?" "Wait! I..." "Ah!" "Not the face!" "Pff!"

Ah Xing and the others on the side watched dumbfounded as Yan Weiwei unleashed a storm of punches and kicks, trapping Zheng Wan within the striking range and causing him to dodge frantically.

Uh...

Master Yan’s method of assessing a person’s potential... really is simple and crude...

Yan Weiwei certainly couldn’t use her full strength, but even so, Zheng Wan was beaten without the ability to fight back, almost no part of his body left unscathed.

After ten minutes, poor Zheng Wan lay on the ground with only enough energy left to moan and groan.

Dusting off her hands, Yan Weiwei pursed her lips and muttered softly to herself.

"As expected, just an ordinary person with average aptitude..."

"Uh... Master Yan, what are you..." Ah Xing was somewhat puzzled.

"Nothing much. This guy has good potential. Starting today, he’s a key training target for Liang Shanbo.

I’ll design a special training program for him in the next few days.

As for the times when I’m not here... Liang Mountain will handle his basic training.

Don’t worry, someone guaranteed that this guy is insured. As long as he doesn’t die from training, push him to his limits!"

"Uh..."

Watching Yan Weiwei’s departing back, Ah Xing and the others exchanged glances.

Xiang Wenlong looked at Zheng Wan, who was still moaning on the ground, and asked quietly.

"Did Master Yan just say... she’s tailoring a training program for him? What’s so special about this guy?"

"Seems like he’s just a friend of Brother Meng, right? Not sure about the specifics," Ah Xing said, scratching his head.

"Tsk, tsk! For Master Yan to value him so much, how strong must their relationship be?"

"No, that’s not right. By what Master Yan said, it seems she’s interested in this young brother’s potential?"

"Really? From what I can see, this kid doesn’t seem to have any martial arts talent at all... Master, what do you think?"

"Hmm..." Master Li observed Zheng Wan closely.

"Although I can’t see it either, I did notice last time that Master Meng personally helped him with his blood circulation and unblocking his meridians...

Master Meng’s martial arts realm is rare and unfathomable in this world, and Master Yan is currently the youngest practitioner of Dark Energy.

If they both think he has potential, maybe we, with our mortal eyes, can’t recognize gold and jade.

This young brother might have some special quality that ordinary people don’t possess...

Like..."

"Like what?"

"Like... suitable for practicing that secret manual?"

Everyone: "..."

The others looked at each other, their eyes shifting as they looked at Zheng Wan, now clearly intrigued.

Like they were looking at a treasure...

"Hmm! The master’s analysis makes sense; it’s just that there wasn’t enough time earlier. I only saw him getting beaten up and didn’t notice if there was anything exceptional about him..."

"How about I go up and test him a bit more?"

"Good idea!"

...

"Sss~ It hurts..."

Poor student Zheng Wan had just grimaced and struggled up from the ground when he suddenly felt something unusual behind him...

Turning his head, he saw three muscular guys staring at him with gleaming eyes.

A chill ran down his neck, and his hairs stood on end!

"What... what do you guys want?"

"This Zheng Wan, Master Yan specializes in Twelve Road Spring Leg, which is for long-range combat.

My Baji Fist is all about close-quarters combat, maybe you have talent in this area?

Come on, take my eight moves and see!"

"Ah~"

"Young brother, my Tendon-Splitting Bone-Crushing Hand is all about close combat and joint locks, perfect for toughening up tendons and bones. Watch closely!"

"Crack!" "Ah~~"

...

In the north.

"Hmm~" Professor Zheng just finished sorting out the day’s experimental data and stood up, stretching languorously.

His gaze drifted to the window facing the south; his face couldn’t help but show a hint of a smile.

The Victor Research Institute urgently needed his research results to develop a vaccine for pigs, so they were very cooperative in all aspects.

The second phase of the expanded trials was going smoother than expected, with all the clinical data yielding satisfying results.

At this rate, it shouldn’t take long to wrap up the work here and return to China.

"I wonder how Xiao Wan is doing recently.

A few days ago, she mentioned on the phone that she made new friends and seemed quite happy.

She should be... well taken care of..."