"I know, I know, what do you know?"

"Ahem, I don't know anything. I have to go to work."

"Hey wait a minute, Tian Fenglei will recruit students in a few days. I will not be in this city at this time next week. No one will care about you then, so don't be lawless."

Feng Yi was stunned, how did she know about Fenglei's early enrollment? According to Francis, few people knew about this news, "Be prepared to sign up for Fenglei's enrollment..."

"It goes without saying that of course I chose to sign up. I am the future king and ace pilot." Sheng Qiangwei turned her pretty face shyly and did not look at him. She actually took out the exquisite pendant in her hand: "By the way

, the dolphin gave it to you, just think of it as a small thank you gift for your guidance during this time."

Sheng Qiangwei looked particularly cute. After receiving the gift, Feng Yi couldn't help teasing her interest: "Haha, giving me a gift is considered a farewell after an encounter?"

"Young man, don't be so sentimental. I'm leaving first. Go get to work." After saying that, Sheng Qiangwei left in a hurry, heading not to the inner courtyard but to the exit of the Kung Fu Dojo. She had already greeted the old curator before.

I'm afraid that when I come back here again, things will have changed.

As for Feng Yi's so-called encounter, I think it's a bit complicated. After all, after getting along for a long time, she will be gradually infected by Feng Yi's irreconcilable personality charm.

However, Sheng Qiangwei is just an ordinary girl, and their paths deviate. She will leave here and move closer to the road of pursuing her dreams. In the process, she often does not take the initiative to look for people passing by along the way. This is also due to her personality.

It's not impossible if Feng Yi takes the initiative. The world is full of helplessness.

Looking at the retreating figure, Feng Yi shook her head... Today was the first time that she took the initiative to find him, and she was usually inseparable from Emily.

Sheng Qiangwei, a good girl, whose family background is considered ordinary, gave this not-so-cheap dolphin pendant to herself. At this time, Feng Yi wanted to return the pendant to Sheng Qiangwei. A friendship is in the heart, and there is no need to witness too much.

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But after thinking about it... let's talk about it in the future. It's not like we won't see him again in the future, because his next plan is also the Fenglei Military Academy.

The next day, the martial arts gym returned to its usual tranquility. When she learned that her best friend had dropped out of school, Emily became much quieter for a while.

In the past few days, she had challenged Feng Yi twice, but both ended in failure. Now, Milly was gradually becoming more and more interested in Gu Wu. There was a knock on the door... Milly was suddenly startled?

She was now able to easily determine the sound of ordinary people's footsteps, but the knock on the door was so sudden.

"Please come in."

The door opened, "Hey, Mr. Feng, no wonder I didn't hear the sound."

"What's the problem?"

"without."

"It's like this. I came here today to say something to you."

"Ah?" Emily's pretty face turned red. This was the first time that Feng Yi came to her door at night. She couldn't help but think of other problems, "Classmate Feng, it's so late..."

Damn! Where are you thinking? Feng Yi shrugged: "I will leave the martial arts field tomorrow. Frankly speaking, fighting is not suitable for you. If you focus on this, I can give you better advice."

In fact, Feng Yi has no intention of discouraging Emily's enthusiasm, but with her efficiency, she may not be able to catch up with her in her lifetime.

"What? Where does Feng plan to go?" Emily asked Feng Yi's whereabouts without mentioning Gu Wu.

"Shadow Zone Fenglei Military Academy, I hope you will keep this matter a secret from me."

"Okay, I will." She thought for a moment and nodded seriously. When she heard the news of Feng Yi's departure, her eyes flashed with imperceptible sadness, and she said, "What is the advice that Mr. Feng wants to say?"

"It's very simple. Go to the gravity room and practice more. Only there you can break through the bottleneck - actually..."

"Actually what?"

"Hey!" Feng Yi sighed, "I don't want you to change yourself just to pursue something. People's growth is linked to their experiences. Some things are destined. For example, my strength depends entirely on the environment in which I grew up - if

Everyone can't even get rid of the constraints in their hearts, so how can they talk about a real breakthrough?" Feng Yi smiled bitterly, and while he was talking about it for others, why wasn't he talking about it for himself?

Emily could tell that Feng Yi was doing this for her own good. Even with his personality, it was rare for him to say something meaningful before leaving.

"I've said all I have to say."

Seeing that he was about to open the door and leave, Emily hurriedly called Feng Yi: "Wait a minute."

Feng Yi paused, tilted his head and asked, "Do you have any more questions?"

"It's not a problem. Is this all Mr. Feng wants to say? Or is there something else he forgot?"

"Ahem, and come on, then goodbye."

It was a dreamless night, and Feng Yi didn't have many things to pack. A ray of bright sunshine through the screen window woke him up.

The patterns of the gods carved on the ceiling are still lifelike, making people completely sleepless. Today is about to set off, and Feng Yi's mood has not changed much due to his short stay, because the light always makes people feel transcendent.

The snoring coming from next door made him smile. This damn fat man was still so nervous.

Curator Gandolf's door was broken into early in the morning, "Hey old man, you slept so soundly." Feng Yishun picked up an apple.

"Oh? This is not a brat."

The curator changed into a comfortable posture and leaned on the bedside and looked at Feng Yi again and again... He was cunning and cunning. He knew that Feng Yi would not come to him to chat with him for nothing, so he even changed into the same clothes as when he came here.

Said: "Are you planning to leave the martial arts gym?"

"Haha, I can't hide anything from you."

"It's obvious, where is it going?"

"It's not like you don't know where you're going. I'm here today to say goodbye to you. The outer courtyard has been cleaned. By the way, don't think too much about Grandpa Lasso. When did you, old man, become like this?

Too sentimental."

"It's so rare that such words can be said from the mouth of a brat like you." A hint of cunning flashed across Gandolf's face.

Damn it, something is wrong. The old ghost’s expression was anything but normal. “Old man, you...could it be that you are just faking your illness?”

"Shhh... keep your voice down." Gandolf made a silent gesture: "I wonder if the quadrennial martial arts meeting of all major schools will start in a while? I can't bear this old bone.

The method is called taking retreat to make progress, and you, my boy, must learn more from it in the future."

People can't be so disrespectful. Feng Yi felt like he had eaten a fly in one bite, "Old ghost, where is your offline."

"Hahahaha..." Gandolf stroked his beard and gave an inscrutable smile like an elder. But Feng Yi chose to spit blood. He had worked hard here for two months and didn't save much. This time
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