The crowd whispered in disbelief, feeling as if they were dreaming.
Like they had stepped straight into a dream.
"Foshan Shadowless Kick?"
Someone blurted out, utterly baffled and stunned.
"One down. Next! You, come on."
Evan Lin looked at the burly disciple and hooked a finger, beckoning him over.
The heavyset disciple glanced at Master Liang.
Master Liang's face had already turned cold.
Yara Song looked completely dumbfounded, while Victor Wu felt a twinge of dread in his gut.
Kevin Zhou and Lily Tan's smiles had frozen on their faces.
Leon Yuan and Mia Miao's eyes lit up.
On the other side, Gavin Yu, after his initial confusion, suddenly shouted out.
"Good!"
He applauded enthusiastically.
That kick from the young man just now was absolutely stunning.
Even though Gavin Yu couldn't see it clearly,
it didn't stop him from thinking it was incredible.
Just as Gavin Yu finished clapping, he realized something was off.
Everyone around was staring at him, including Master Liang.
Gavin Yu coughed awkwardly and forced a smile.
Gavin Yu was all about the martial arts, not personal grudges. When he looked at Evan Lin, his gaze held even more appreciation.
"He's trained under me for ten years!"
Master Liang's eyes were icy as he spoke.
The heavyset disciple next to him took a powerful step forward, leaping out and landing with a thud that made the ground tremble.
A floorboard beneath his feet instantly shattered.
That stance was seriously intimidating.
Especially with all that bulk and muscle, and the way his eyes burned with rage as he locked onto Evan Lin!
As soon as Yu Kaiyuan spoke, many people looked at Yuan Liang.
Emotions ran wild in the crowd.
Some were envious, some were mocking.
Yu Kaiyuan only said he'd give him a role, but never specified what kind of role it would be.
It might just be a worthless cannon-fodder character.
That was totally possible.
"Uh..."
Yuan Liang and Mia Miao still wanted to speak.
"Yuan Liang, if you keep shielding this kid, don't blame me for not warning you!"
Master Liang Chengbo's expression turned cold: "Do you even want to survive in this industry anymore?"
His words carried a lot of weight.
Yuan Liang and Mia Miao both turned pale.
"Yeah, Yuan Liang, you’d better think this through."
Lily Tan saw Master Liang Chengbo was already annoyed and was overjoyed: "Don’t make Master Liang angry for no reason."
"Master Liang Chengbo might have a good temper, but if he really gets mad, it’s a scary thing."
As Lily Tan spoke, Zhou Kai's eyes were full of mocking laughter.
On the other side, Yara Song frowned. She really didn’t want to see Lin Jiuxuan again, nor did she care to watch this kid get beaten by Master Liang until he was picking teeth off the floor.
But seeing that the kid didn’t know how to back down, and wasn’t even trying to escape, just stood there like nothing was wrong, made Yara even more annoyed.
This guy really doesn’t know what’s good for him!
"Enough with the nonsense. Let's get started."
Lin Jiuxuan stepped forward and pulled Yuan Liang behind him.
"To avoid people saying I'm bullying you."
Master Liang Chengbo gave a signal with his eyes.
A skinny guy beside him stepped out first.
"This is a disciple I've taken in for two years. He's learned a few basic tricks from me."
"Let him give you a lesson first."
Master Liang Chengbo finished speaking.
"Thank you for the guidance!"
The skinny guy called out, then charged forward.
He bent his right leg, suddenly exploded with force, and his whole body sprang up, launching a sweeping kick straight at Lin Jiuxuan's face.
"Nice!"
"Great kung fu!"
"So fast!"
"As expected of a disciple trained by Master Liang Chengbo!"
Cheers erupted all around.
Yara Song's eyes lit up, Victor Wu was shocked inside.
Lily Tan and Zhou Kai were even more delighted.
"Beautiful!"
Yu Kaiyuan nodded in approval.
From his perspective, that kick from the skinny guy was fierce and clean, no wasted motion, and packed a ton of power, even stirring up gusts of wind.
"That kid's done for!"
"Serves him right for being so full of himself, daring to go up against Master Liang Chengbo!"
"He's just a frog in a well!"
A few people started discussing.
They looked at Lin Jiuxuan with pity in their eyes.
Yuan Liang's expression changed, Mia Miao was full of worry.
But then—
Bang!
The skinny guy's leg was fast.
But the teenager standing there was even faster.
His kick was even faster, landing before the skinny guy could finish his sweep.
Everyone just saw a blur flash by.
Their hearts clenched, the smiles and mocking expressions on their faces hadn't even had time to change.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Until the skinny guy crashed onto a table nearby.
He let out a wail.
Then fell silent.
One kick sent him flying.
One kick knocked him out.
Most importantly, nobody present even saw what happened in that moment!
"Too fast."
"How did he do that?"
"Did he... did he even move?"
The crowd murmured in hushed tones, as if they were dreaming.
It felt like falling into a dream.
"Foshan Shadowless Kick?"
Someone blurted out, face full of confusion and shock.
"One down. Next—your turn."
Evan Lin looked at the burly disciple and hooked his finger.
The burly disciple glanced at Master Liang.
Master Liang's face had already turned cold.
Yara Song was stunned, Victor Wu felt his liver ache.
Kevin Zhou and Lily Tan's smiles had frozen.
Leon Yuan and Mia Miao's eyes lit up.
Across the way, Gavin Yu, after snapping out of his initial daze, suddenly shouted.
"Good!"
He applauded.
That teenager's kick was honestly dazzling.
Even though Gavin Yu couldn't see it clearly.
It didn't stop him from thinking it was amazing.
Gavin Yu had just applauded when he realized something was off.
Everyone around was staring at him—including Master Liang.
Gavin Yu coughed awkwardly and gave a sheepish smile.
Gavin Yu was just focused on the event, not the person. When he looked at Evan Lin, his gaze carried even more appreciation.
"He's trained under me for ten years!"
Master Liang's eyes were icy as he spoke.
The burly disciple beside him leapt forward, landing with both feet—making the ground tremble.
Under his feet, a floorboard instantly shattered.
That stance was pretty intimidating.
Especially with all that bulk—the burly disciple's eyes, full of rage, locked fiercely onto Evan Lin's face!