After a moment of entertainment with his woman, Yan Tie began to put on his clothes. He had a satisfied smile on his face.
Meanwhile, Yao lay down on the sofa with a red face. Her clothes were a mess, but just like Yan Tie, Yao had a satisfied expression on her face.
However, this moment was interrupted by a rude knock.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
"Who!?" Yan Tie was furious when he heard the knock. He thought it was a newcomer who had just joined the Martial House knocking on his door.
"It's me, Yan Liang!" A hurried voice came from the other door.
His frown deepened when he heard the answer. Yan Liang was his nephew, and from the voice, it seemed that his nephew wanted to report something urgent.
He looked at Yao's condition, it was not possible to let his nephew see this sight. Yan Tie decided to come out and see his nephew.
He went out and opened the door. He did not let his nephew into his room and closed the door. Yan Tie scanned his nephew's face, he seemed to be panicked and excited at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Yan Tie asked in an annoyed tone.
Yan Liang seemed to notice that his uncle was unhappy, so he immediately got to the point.
"Our opponent for today's practice match has arrived..." Yan Liang did not finish his words as he immediately pulled his uncle's hand, "Just follow me, Uncle Tie!"
They were on the fifth floor, so Yan Liang pulled his uncle to the second floor. The first floor was the largest floor, but it was also an arena. From the second floor, they could clearly see everything on the first floor.
Yan Liang pointed to a corner where a group of eight people were gathered, two women, two boys, and four men.
Yan Tie followed the direction his nephew pointed to. There was still a frown on his forehead. However, the frown cleared as soon as he got a clear look at the faces of the two women.
His pupils narrowed as he could not believe what he was seeing. Then his eyes moved to scan the other people and found another familiar face.
The rising star, Sun Zhou Yi. His gaze lingered on Sun Zhou Yi for a while to make sure he saw nothing. After confirming that he had seen nothing, he turned his head towards his nephew.
Even though he did not speak, his face already said what he wanted to say.
"They're from Heero Academy, our opponents for today's practice match," Yan Liang said in a bitter tone.
"This... this..." Yan Tie was speechless at the sudden revelation. He remembered that Yao had told him that this academy was a newly established academy from the outer region, but how could the Ice Queen, the Fiery Archer, and the rising star, the Sword God, be part of the newly established academy?
Then he remembered that Yao had told him that the head of the academy was Xing Heero. He looked back at the group and met the strong gaze of one man.
Yes, Heero noticed that two men were watching his group. He looked up and met Yan Tie's gaze. He had seen Yan Tie's picture from Kang Seo-Yeon, so he immediately recognized the man watching them as Yan Tie.
"It seems that the boss of this place has arrived, get ready, Dong-Woo! Lingxun!" Heero called as he got up from the bench.
"Yes!" The two boys replied excitedly. At Heero's words, the others also stood up and followed his gaze.
They saw Yan Tie on the second floor and Yan Tie also looked at them.
He knew he could not avoid this. He jumped from the second floor, ten meters height was nothing for a Silver Class Ranker.
Boom!
Yan Tie landed perfectly, and his action attracted the members of his martial house. Realizing that it was their head, the members of the Iron Fist Clan clapped their hands.
Yan Tie paid no attention to his surroundings as he immediately headed toward the Heero Academy group.
In fact, the members of his marital house were attracted by the three famous figures. It was just that none of them dared to approach them as they came as their opponents in the training match. They were both nervous and excited at the same time.
Yan Tie's eyes were fixed on the same three figures. He smiled at them as he greeted them, "Hello, welcome to the Iron Fist Martial House. I am Yan Tie, the head of Iron Fist Martial House!"
Among the three, Bai Xin Yue was the one with the highest status. So he offered her a handshake. He thought he was being observant and doing the right thing.
However, he only received a cold look from the Ice Queen. He knew that the Ice Queen was cold to the others, but today, he felt that the Ice Queen was much more cold than usual.
"I am not the head of Heero Academy, he is!" Bai Xin Yue said in a cold tone, leaving Yan Tie's hand hanging in the air.
Yan Tie's mouth twitched as he followed Bai Xin Yue's gaze. It was the man who had given him a strong and somewhat hostile look earlier.
"Hello, I am Yan Tie, the head of the Iron Fist Martial House," Yan Tie repeated in a friendly tone despite the cold treatment from Bai Xin Yue.
Heero reached out his hand and returned the greeting with a broad smile, "Hello, I am the head of Heero Academy, Xing Heero. Nice to meet you,"
Yan Tie was surprised by the warm greeting from his counterpart. He thought he would receive a cold treatment just like the look he received earlier.
"We came here after your side accepted our proposal for a training match. Thank you for accepting our proposal," Heero added skilfully.
"Hahaha... No problem, we are also looking for an opponent for a practice match, as the Fighter Anteriority is near," Heero's warm greeting melted his awkwardness, so Yan Tie replied politely, a big smile plastered on his bidding face.
He was relieved that his counterpart was not as arrogant as the Ice Queen.
"This is my disciple who will participate in the practice match..." Heero introduced Butcher Wang, Musashi Hirata, Kang Dong-Woo, and Xu Lingxun to Yan Tie.
"Oh, he is my strongest pupil, so you can prepare your strongest pupil to fight him!" At the end of his introduction, Heero told Yan Tie that Hirata was the strongest.
Yan Tie was relieved that Sun Zhou Yi, Bai Xin Yue, and Kang Seo-Yeon were not on the list. If they were on the list, not even he could defeat them, let alone his disciples.
He nodded his head when Heero said that Hirata was his strongest pupil. From the posture, Hirata was the calmest.
"Well... well... I will prepare my two senior and two junior disciples..."
"No, you can call all your senior and junior disciples, just let them all try to fight my disciples. One opponent is not enough to calm the excitement of my disciples!"
Heero pointed at two small and one large excited monkey.
Hearing this, Yan Tie's smile froze. He blinked his eyes at Heero and thought, "F*ck, earlier is an arrogant cold bitch, so you are no different you arrogant bastard..." he thought to himself.
Fine, you want your two young disciples to fight all my disciples, right? Fine, I will grant your death wish! As long as these three guys do not interfere... Heng!
Deep inside, Yan Tie was angry, but he knew he could not show it on his face. He did not know what these three famous heroes had to do with the Heero Academy. So he did not dare to insult the guy in front of him.
At that time, Yan Liang arrived, "Yan Liang! Call all the disciples to gather here, we are going to have a practice match against Heero Academy!"
"Everyone?" Yan Liang was surprised. Iron Fist Martial House had 218 members, and more than half of them were junior disciples.
"Yes, all the disciples of the Martial House! Go now!" Yan Tie ordered.
"Also, Chief Yan Tie, let's end the training match with a sparring match between you and me," Heero's smile grew wider and Sun Zhou Yi and the others were also surprised.
Yan Tie was caught off guard, he did not immediately accept the challenge. He tried to remember if there was a famous figure called Xing Heero lately.
But there was no great figure called Xing Heero. Yan Tie looked back at Heero for a moment and gave his answer: "Good!
He accepted the challenge and went back to make the preparations.
Heero slapped Dong-Woo and Xu Lingxun's shoulders, "Get ready!"
"Yes, Master!" Both replied at the same time as they walked towards the next stage.
"Dong-Woo! Don't use your awakening ability!" Hero ordered and Dong-Woo nodded his head.
Dong-Woo went to the right stage while Xu Lingxun went to the left stage.
"Will they be alright?" Kang Seo-Yeon was quite worried as she asked Heero. Kang Dong-Woo was her little brother, fighting all the students would exhaust the two boys.
"Don't worry, their opponents are weak!" Butcher Wang commented, shaking his head.
He had seen some of the junior disciples sparring on the other stage. As far as he could see, none of them could compare to Dong-Woo and Xu Lingxun.
"Master, you don't have to fight, I can take care of this guy!" Musashi Hirata said out of concern. He felt that there was no need for his master to use his hand to take care of that saltfish.
"It's okay, this is my personal matter... Look, Dong-Woo gets his first opponent!" Hero waved his hand and pointed at Dong-Woo's stage.
A boy who was about the same age as Dong-Woo was climbing up the stage. The boy had dark skin and his big eyes stared at Dong-Woo.
"White boy, I will beat you in a few moves!" The boy tried to provoke Dong-Woo. To his surprise, Dong-Woo just smiled at his taunt.
"Dong-Woo! Don't forget, this is the name of the person who will beat you!" With that, he put his left hand on his back and gestured to the dark-skinned boy to come over.
"You!" The dark-skinned boy was the one who was provoked and carelessly lunged forward, throwing a punch at Dong-Woo's face.
Dong-Woo frowned at his opponent.
"Too slow!"
He took a slight step to the left, avoiding the punch. At the same time, he grabbed the arm with his right hand. Then he threw the dark-skinned boy.
He wanted to throw his opponent off the stage, but he could not control his strength.
Whoosh!
The dark-skinned boy flew. From the side, it was as if Dong-Woo was throwing a football instead of a body.
The dark-skinned boy shot toward the wall as the bot shouted, "UWAAAAA...! Elp.. Meeee.."