That He Wenyu had been beaten senseless.
Both his hands hurt like hell right now!
Bang—
As Ye Tianyi threw another punch, he let out a miserable scream.
"Ah—"
He Wenyu stood there, clutching his fist with gritted teeth.
It hurt!
It hurt so badly!
How could This Ye Tianyi's hands be so hard?
His strength was powerful too—why?
They were at the same realm, so why was the gap between them so huge?
He Wenyu couldn't understand it.
"Enough."
North Sea said something, then continued, "The two of you have fought enough!"
"I haven't lost yet."
He Wenyu said through gritted teeth.
"That's enough. You know perfectly well whether you're a match for Ye Tianyi. If you refuse to accept this, if you think you can defeat him once you use spiritual power, then there will be opportunities for you to prove yourself later."
North Sea reprimanded him.
"Yes."
He Wenyu cupped his fists, then stepped down from the stage.
"Ye Tianyi, come with me. The rest of you, continue practicing."
After saying that, North Sea Walked Away.
Ye Tianyi followed North Sea to one side.
With his hands behind his back, North Sea turned to look at Ye Tianyi.
"Instructor North Sea."
Ye Tianyi cupped his fists.
North Sea Nodded.
"Although I don't know much about you, based on my observations, there isn't much point in you remaining in Orange Class. Go to Red Class. I'll speak with the Red Class Instructor and have them take you in."
North Sea said.
As an Instructor, he trusted his own judgment.
Although Ye Tianyi had not displayed much in front of him, he could tell that this was definitely no ordinary genius.
Even if he was not some Top Tier Genius, he definitely would not be an unremarkable one.
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