This was a blatant attempt to snatch the old man's work away and cut off his own paths, something Feng Yi fervently refused to do. He pushed aside the cigarette and said, with utter seriousness, "Your basic skills are not yet solid. Let's wait until you can defeat Fatty."
At his words, Fatty blurted out, "Are you trying to sell me out, crazy man?" Before he could finish, Feng Yi had already vanished.
In truth, Feng Yi genuinely thought well of Fatty. His actions were aimed at encouraging Fatty's growth. After all, Fatty belonged to the inner circle of disciples, far stronger than ordinary ones.
Honestly speaking, a considerable number of disciples at the Ancient Martial Arts Hall aspired to be admitted to a Mecha Academy in the future. The majority of these young people admired humanoid Mecha fervently.
Mecha operational skills and basic martial arts intricacies are intrinsically connected. Only with a solid foundation could one avoid being eliminated during the assessment.
