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Since Lu Zhong had a high opinion of himself, Lin Feng didn't waste any words. He simply stood there and gestured to Lu Zhong, saying, "You can make your move now."
Seeing Lin Feng's attitude, which clearly showed he didn't take him seriously, Lu Zhong became furious. Without further ado, he shouted loudly and leaped towards Lin Feng, clearly intending to settle things with him through direct confrontation.
He didn't believe that Lin Feng, with his slender arms and legs, could possess any real skills just because he had saved the young lady by luck. In Lu Zhong's view, as long as he could take Lin Feng down, it wouldn't matter what the company decided; strength was what mattered. After all, they were Bodyguards. Regardless of the internal politics of the company, being here meant one had to have the strength to be in charge.
This was a straightforward understanding, and while Lu Zhong's perspective might be biased, it wasn't entirely wrong.
With a loud bang, Lu Zhong threw a punch. Lin Feng casually extended his hand and effortlessly blocked Lu Zhong's iron fist, gripping it firmly.
Lu Zhong's face was filled with astonishment. He had trained for years to hone his iron fists. If Lin Feng had countered his attack using speed or other technical fighting methods, Lu Zhong wouldn't have been so surprised. However, the fact that Lin Feng had directly withstood his attack caught him completely off guard.
Lin Feng knew very well the shock he would create by catching Lu Zhong's punch barehanded. But as a newcomer in charge, he needed to establish his authority. Thus, he chose this simplest way to reveal part of his strength.
Although it was only a fraction of his true power—less than ten percent—it was more than enough to handle this group of Bodyguards who weren't really experts.
Lu Zhong was unwilling to accept this. After regaining his composure, he tried to pull back his fist but found he couldn't withdraw it from Lin Feng's grip.
"This..." In fact, not only was Lu Zhong stunned; everyone else present was also taken aback. They simply couldn't accept that Lu Zhong, the top fighter here, had been so easily subdued by Lin Feng.
"Are you convinced?" Lin Feng noticed everyone's expressions and felt satisfied with the effect. Maintaining his position, he asked Lu Zhong.
"I'm not convinced." Lu Zhong's stubbornness flared up as he replied to Lin Feng while still trying to pull back his fist but failing once again.
Lin Feng seemed to have anticipated Lu Zhong's response. He smiled and released Lu Zhong's fist, stepping back a few paces before saying to him, "I'll give you three more chances."
Since Lu Zhong was unwilling to submit, Lin Feng decided to give him a chance. His only goal was to make Lu Zhong completely convinced, nothing more.
Seeing that Lin Feng had released his grip, Lu Zhong was cautious this time. He knew that if it came down to a direct confrontation, he would definitely not be Lin Feng's match. Therefore, he opted for a different approach and began to spar with Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng noticed Lu Zhong changing his attack style, he smiled again, relieved that Lu Zhong hadn't completely lost his wits. However, the outcome remained the same.
"This is the first time; let's go again," Lin Feng said with a smile as he released his grip on Lu Zhong's throat.
On the second attempt, Lu Zhong tried another technique, but once again, he found himself locked in by Lin Feng and ended in failure.
On the third attempt... Lu Zhong was still caught by Lin Feng around the neck.
Throughout it all, Lin Feng maintained his smile, appearing calm and unruffled. He didn't need to expend much energy dealing with Lu Zhong; after all this time, he hadn't even broken a sweat.
"Are you convinced?" Lin Feng asked when he saw that Lu Zhong had stopped trying to fight back.
Lu Zhong did not respond but obediently stood at attention below. He looked up at Lin Feng with a serious demeanor; just moments ago, Lin Feng had already impressed him. He realized that Lin Feng was significantly stronger than him. With that in mind, Lu Zhong didn't mind letting him take on the role of Captain.
"Heh heh... Is there anyone else willing to give it a try?" Lin Feng asked the crowd below now that Lu Zhong had submitted.
"I'll give it a shot..." Seeing Lin Feng's demeanor, although the group felt that Lin Feng truly had some skills, they were all tough men who wouldn't easily admit defeat. Even though Lu Zhong could be considered the strongest among them.
"I'll try too..." With one person stepping up, others began to follow suit.
"I'll give it a go..."
"I want to try too, just to see what the Captain is like." This was someone who was more articulate but secretly thought about defeating Lin Feng.
Lin Feng maintained his smile in response to everyone's enthusiastic challenges. The more difficult they were to convince, the better; after all, he was confident in his ability to win them over.
"Well, let's all go together." Lin Feng pressed his palm down to signal everyone to be quiet, then continued to smile as he spoke to them.
As soon as he said this, the crowd erupted like a boiling pot. Soon, a few people who thought Lin Feng was overestimating himself stepped onto the Arena.
Lin Feng didn't say anything and directly faced them.
Of course, within just ten seconds, the first four had already fallen to the ground. Since it was only a sparring session, Lin Feng didn't hold back too much, but even so, it wouldn't be easy for them to get up anytime soon.
Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Lin Feng was quite satisfied with his performance. He then easily leaped off the Arena and stood among the crowd.
For the others, Lin Feng stepping down was a provocation. As soon as he stood still, they really did rush at him just as he had said.
As the saying goes, even a chaotic punch can hit Teacher Fu; they didn't believe that if they all attacked together, they still couldn't take down Lin Feng.
However, the result disappointed them. After just five minutes, besides Lin Feng, no one else was left standing.
Lin Feng remained smiling throughout. At this moment, he still smiled without a hint of arrogance. After all, while these people were strong, neither their techniques nor their strength could match Lin Feng's. Not even one of them managed to land a hit on him, so this outcome was not surprising at all.
Looking at the crowd lying on the ground, Lin Feng suddenly shouted at them, "Get up! Stop pretending to be dead!"
Hearing this, despite their pain, everyone still stood up.
In that moment, even though they didn't want to admit it, they truly dared not ignore Lin Feng's words. This freak had single-handedly countered all their attacks without sustaining a single injury—was he even human?
"Do you think you're strong?" Lin Feng asked with a smile upon seeing how obedient they were.
"Not strong..." Even those with thick skin didn't dare claim they were strong after being taken down by Lin Feng so easily.
"Do you know why you're not strong?" Lin Feng continued to ask.
Everyone did not respond this time but looked at Lin Feng, hoping to get an answer from him.
"Because you all have a good opinion of yourselves, because you are lazy, you always think you are strong, but in my eyes, you are still too weak, not even capable of warming me up," Lin Feng said sternly, reprimanding everyone.
Lin Feng's words were hurtful, truly hurtful, but no one dared to oppose him. At least they knew that Lin Feng had just proven the truth of his statement through his actions.
Lin Feng had single-handedly challenged all of them at once, and yet he hadn't even broken a sweat.
"Enough nonsense. You are Bodyguards, so do you know what the primary duty of a Bodyguard is?" Lin Feng asked.
"To protect the master," everyone answered in unison.
"Wrong. It is to protect yourself. If you can't even protect yourself, how can you talk about protecting the master?" Unexpectedly, their answer was directly dismissed by Lin Feng.
"Am I right?" Seeing that no one responded, Lin Feng asked again.
"Right," everyone shouted in chorus, their voices loud and clear.
But Lin Feng was still not satisfied and asked again, "Am I right?"
"Right..." This time everyone put all their effort into shouting loudly.
"Good. So how can you protect yourself?" Lin Feng asked.
"I don't know." Having learned from past experiences, even though they didn't know how to answer, everyone tacitly agreed to respond in unison.
"I don't know either, but in the days to come, I will make you understand. From now on, run laps around here; not a single one of you can be absent until I say stop," Lin Feng said as he began the training when there were no more objections to his demands.
And any training starts with physical conditioning. Although it may feel tedious and boring, it is undeniable that physical training is the foundation of all training. If you lack physical strength, everything else is meaningless.
After all, not everyone can possess the physique optimized by Forbidden Spring like Lin Feng.
With that said, Lin Feng stopped talking and turned to head up to the Arena.
"Captain ordered it, so why aren't you running? Keep up behind me!" At that moment, Lu Zhong shouted and took the lead in running.
Seeing Lu Zhong start running, everyone else followed suit and began to run as well.
Lin Feng didn't slack off either; this was the first training session, and to earn their respect, he had to run along with them in the afternoon.
One lap, two laps, three laps... until they had lost count of how many laps they had run, a few people at the back were already struggling to keep up.
"Keep running! It's just a short distance; how can you give up now? You all need to keep going!" Lin Feng said as he noticed some falling behind.
He knew this wasn't their limit, and today Lin Feng intended for them to challenge their limits.
What is the point of training if they don't push beyond their limits?
After Lin Feng's shout, a few who were ready to give up managed to push themselves to continue running, albeit with great effort.
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