A Change of Heart

Yang Le had quite an impression of Wang Yi. After all, before the previous instructor left, he had specifically mentioned this talented young Advanced Student to him.

However, Yang Le did not particularly like the boy, especially whenever he saw that face of his.

He hated people who were more handsome, more talented, and better with women than him!

Especially since Yang Le had been in office for so long, and nearly all the Advanced Students treated him with utmost respect, currying favor with him and flattering him. Only Wang Yi, though still polite, had never humbled himself before him.

In truth, Wang Yi did not get along very well with this Martial Arts School instructor.

They simply kept out of each other's way most of the time!

No matter how much Yang Le disliked Wang Yi, he kept those thoughts hidden and had never considered openly making things difficult for him. He acted as though he were perfectly fair. After all, he cared about his image, and the Martial Arts School had an inspection department. He could not give anyone anything to hold against him!

Of course, if he had an opportunity to screw Wang Yi over and watch him suffer, Yang Le would be more than happy to take it.

This time was such an opportunity.

"Hmph hmph, a poor nobody like you wants to become a Martial Artist?" Yang Le sneered. It seemed he could no longer suppress his disgust for Wang Yi. He altered the list on the computer, moving Wang Yi's name farther down so that he would not make the reward list.

After looking over the list again, Yang Le sat in his chair and smiled, then called over his Assistant.

"Print this list and put it up on the bulletin board."

The Assistant glanced at it. She had previously come in to serve Yang Le tea and water, and she had seen that list before.

This list was different from the one she had seen earlier. Wang Yi's name was gone!

She lowered her head, said nothing, and nodded.

But as soon as she left the room, she immediately found a corner, took out her phone, and looked up Wang Yi's contact information. As the Martial Arts School instructor's Assistant, she had the contact details of every student. She was also familiar with Wang Yi and contacted him occasionally.

The Assistant sent out a text message, then left as though nothing had happened.

Yang Le was right. A certain someone really was quite popular with women.

Meanwhile, Wang Yi and the two girls were hanging out on the streets near the exhibition hall.

The Jiangnan Main Urban Area was still more prosperous and lively than other places.

Wang Yi, who was eating at the snack street with the two girls, suddenly received a message. He took out his phone and looked at it, his brows immediately furrowing.

"Yang Le!" Wang Yi's mood instantly soured.

Wang Yi had long since seen through Yang Le's true nature and had no intention of getting too involved with him.

Although Yang Le had not openly sabotaged him during his training at the Limit Martial Arts School, he had never offered him any help either.

Wang Yi had suspected that during several rounds of quota and resource allocation at the Martial Arts School, the best shares that might originally have belonged to him had been given to people close to Yang Le instead!

If the Martial Arts School in his residential complex had not been more convenient, and if the other schools had not been about the same, Wang Yi would have switched long ago.

"This Instructor Yang Le really is a piece of work."

Wang Yi was furious as well.

Everyone had a temper, especially Wang Yi.

He had never considered himself particularly mild-tempered.

Martial Arts School instructors all had Martial Arts School Contribution Value.

The Martial Artists of the Limit Martial Arts School all valued Martial Arts School Contribution Value greatly.

That was why they did their best to nurture the students at their schools.

But Yang Le, who knew where he had crawled out from, never did anything worthwhile and constantly pushed Wang Yi aside.

Again and again, Wang Yi had finally reached the end of his patience this time.

Of course, he knew that there was not much he could do to Yang Le over such a small matter.

"I'm done putting up with you. The Warrior Assessment, right? I'll take it in Yangzhou City. It'll have nothing to do with your Jiujiang City. You can explain it to the Jiujiang City headquarters yourself later!"

Whether it was Jiujiang City or Yangzhou City's Limit Martial Arts School made no difference to Wang Yi.

Had they helped Wang Yi?

That was the Limit Martial Arts School as a whole, the country's support, and his own hard work. What did it have to do with the few Martial Artists in Jiujiang City?

Had they paid out of their own pockets to help him? Had they devoted themselves to guiding him?

The kind of care the Limit Martial Arts School supervisor Zhuge Tao showed Luo Feng counted.

The previous Martial Arts School instructor had also been quite dedicated to Wang Yi.

But Yang Le? He spent all day flirting with female students at the residential Martial Arts School, lining his own pockets, and occupying a position without doing his job.

Why did he deserve any respect?

Wang Yi was confident that he would make a name for himself in the days ahead!

But once Wang Yi rose to prominence, Jiujiang City would be the ones feeling miserable.

After all, cultivating a Martial Artist, especially a talented Martial Artist, was not easy.

But making Yang Le regret it and suffer was exactly what Wang Yi wanted.

A contract message had arrived. He would mail the contract today. Those interested in this book could invest in it themselves.