Although Zhou Yu himself was not a powerful figure.
What he had taught, the Ge Shan Da Niu, was already a top-tier martial art.
Da Xiong and Ouyang Feng had not just been learning for a month; they had been training long before that.
If they couldn't even secure the championship, Zhou Yu would truly have to doubt himself!
Seeing Zhou Yu's displeased expression, how could Da Xiong dare to admit he lacked confidence?
He could only nod with a dejected face, "Confident, very confident!"
"I think Ouyang Feng will definitely win the championship, and me getting second place will be enough."
As soon as Da Xiong said this, Ouyang Feng became agitated.
Did he not know himself?
His foundation was poor; he couldn't even compare to Da Xiong!
If Da Xiong had a chance to win the championship, then he had not the slightest hope!
So Ouyang Feng quickly said, "No, Da Xiong, stop boasting and dragging me into it, it's embarrassing."
Seeing them push the responsibility back and forth, Zhou Yu let out a cold snort, his smile not reaching his eyes.
"Stop bickering. If you don't get into the top three, I'll break your legs when you get back!"
"Think for yourselves!"
With that, Zhou Yu turned and walked back to the observation room with his hands behind his back.
There was nothing more to discuss with these two!
Da Xiong and Ouyang Feng exchanged a glance, seeing the dejection in each other's eyes.
Now, Da Xiong truly felt like crying without tears.
"Hey, who taught Divine Doctor Zhou to boast like that!" Da Xiong said with some anger.
He certainly couldn't let Zhou Yu lose face, so now he could only try his best to win the championship!
Ouyang Feng felt the same.
How could he let Zhou Yu lose face? Even though he knew he wouldn't win the championship, trying his best to get second or third place would still count as completing the task.
Rest time always passed incredibly quickly.
After the first round of competition, all the new students drank some functional drinks to recover their energy.
Then they had to return to the arena.
The opponents in the second round were clearly much stronger than those in the first round.
Even Da Xiong had to treat them with caution.
After a continuous exchange of three or four moves, Da Xiong spotted an opening and punched his opponent out of the arena.
He had secured another victory!
The same happened on Ouyang Feng's side.
However, Ouyang Feng was unlucky; in the second round, he ran into Cheng Hong, a favored contender for the championship this time.
The two fought fiercely on the stage.
Several times, Ouyang Feng found himself at a disadvantage.
At this moment, in the observation room, many people were watching Ouyang Feng's performance in the arena.
After all, Ouyang Feng was Zhou Yu's student.
And Cheng Hong was a favored contender.
It was inherently a very interesting matchup.
So as everyone watched, they began to discuss it.
"I didn't expect it, Ouyang Feng has improved so much in just one month."
"No matter how much he improves, it's useless. You can see his fundamental skills have become much more solid, what a pity."
"It's also Ouyang Feng's bad luck. If he had faced someone else, he could have easily reached the finals, but he met Cheng Hong. Now, he probably won't even make it to the finals!"
"But this also indirectly shows that Divine Doctor Zhou truly has some skill."
Many family retainers no longer thought Zhou Yu was boasting.
After all, everyone was not surprised by Da Xiong's good performance.
Because it was well known that Da Xiong was the heir of the Yang family.
His foundation was already good; with just a little guidance, rapid improvement in strength was only natural.
It was possible that the championship of this year's new student training martial arts competition would actually be won by Da Xiong.
But Ouyang Feng was different.
Ouyang Feng's foundation was weak; he had only gotten in through diligent and arduous practice before.
But a solid foundation could not be built overnight.
Even if Ouyang Feng didn't sleep for twenty-four hours, it would be difficult for him to catch up to others in such a short time!
His current level of improvement was already very commendable.
Just as everyone was feeling regretful for Ouyang Feng.
Chap Retainer's discordant voice rang out.
"Divine Doctor Zhou, why aren't you speaking? Didn't you say Ouyang Feng would definitely get second place? It seems he won't even make it to the finals!"
Hearing Chap Retainer's words, Zhou Yu calmly withdrew his gaze and fixed it on Chap Retainer.
His eyes were so calm that it felt as if they penetrated Chap Retainer's inner thoughts.
This caused Chap Retainer to involuntarily take a step back, feeling a little guilty.
But soon, Chap Retainer thought, why should he feel guilty?
It was Zhou Yu who had boasted, what did it have to do with him!
So, Chap Retainer puffed out his chest and sneered, "Are you speechless now that Ouyang Feng is losing?"
Zhou Yu chuckled, "Just wait and see, he hasn't lost yet, has he?"
Chap Retainer's eyes bulged, thinking Zhou Yu was just being stubborn.
From what he saw just now, Ouyang Feng was already at a disadvantage, on the verge of being forced out of the ring by Cheng Hong.
Was that not considered losing?
It was obvious to anyone that Cheng Hong's foundation was more solid than Ouyang Feng's.
If the fight continued, Ouyang Feng would be the one to fall off the stage!
The reality was indeed close to what Chap Retainer had imagined.
On the ring, Ouyang Feng had to dodge Cheng Hong's attacks.
He knew his weaknesses.
He couldn't continue to wear down Cheng Hong!
"Damn it, Divine Doctor Zhou's requirements are too high!"
Ouyang Feng couldn't help but complain while dodging.
If he were fighting on his own, facing a tough opponent like Cheng Hong, he could at worst go to the elimination rounds.
As long as he won the elimination rounds, he would still pass.
However, Zhou Yu had demanded that he finish in the top three.
This meant Ouyang Feng could not afford to lose a single match!
Even if he faced a tough opponent like Cheng Hong, he had to grit his teeth and push on...
Thinking this, Ouyang Feng began to focus intently on Cheng Hong's movements.
Unconsciously, he entered a very wonderful state.
He found that his five senses seemed to have heightened.
Not only could he see Cheng Hong's movements clearly.
He could even perceive Cheng Hong's every breath, understanding his next move!
So much so that if Cheng Hong breathed in a certain way, Ouyang Feng could predict his next action.
To the audience watching from outside, it looked as if Ouyang Feng could see the future.
Every time Cheng Hong unleashed an attack.
Ouyang Feng would react a step ahead!
Many of the new students wondered aloud.
"This is strange, Ouyang Feng was about to lose, how did he suddenly gain the upper hand?"
"If this were a game, I'd suspect Ouyang Feng was cheating!"
In this peculiar state, Ouyang Feng not only began to gain the advantage.
But he was also constantly observing, looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Cheng Hong!
The two had been engaged in intense combat for thirty minutes.
By this time.
Even with Cheng Hong's solid foundation, he was admittedly starting to feel fatigued.
His muscles were even starting to disobey him slightly.
Taking advantage of a moment when Cheng Hong blinked for two or three seconds longer than usual.
Ouyang Feng seized the opportunity!
He immediately caught Cheng Hong's fist.
Then, through the fist, he struck!