After Chai An finished speaking, he pulled the student beside him over and said, "This is my student, Mu He. I trained him after entering the Academy. I would like our respective students to have a match, so they can spur one another on and improve. What do you say, Instructor Zhang?"
Zhang Yu said, "Instructor Chai is willing to consider the students' interests. Naturally, I will not refuse such kindness."
He did not care about victories or defeats between students. One or two matches could not determine anything.
Because the students he taught had already donned Divine Robes, they learned quickly. Although they did engage in a certain amount of sparring among themselves, sparring was only sparring. It was rare for someone to bring them an opponent at such a moment.
In his view, it would be best if every one of his students went up to compete with him. That way, they could recognize their own strengths and weaknesses, which would greatly benefit their future growth.
Instructor Chai smiled. "I said it when I came—Instructor Zhang would definitely agree."
He pressed a hand onto Mu He's shoulder, gave it a pat, then leaned closer and instructed him, "Make sure you fight well later. Bring out all your abilities. Do not disappoint Instructor Zhang or your teacher."
Mu He swept his fierce eyes over all the students present and said, "Yes, Teacher." When his gaze fell upon them, quite a few students instinctively flinched away.
Zhang Yu could tell that Mu He's ferocity was not put on. It flowed out naturally. He had likely been tempered in some special environment, and his past opponents might not have been human, which was why he displayed the aggression of a wild beast.
He said, "Instructor Chai, did you only bring one