They had been yearning for the day to recover.
They wanted to tell the rest that they were still gifted individuals.
That day had finally come.
It was all thanks to Levi.
“We have to work harder. We can’t let our savior down! Do you all understand?” Floyd shouted to the others.
After the Hidden Dragon’s plan failed, they had been abandoned by the Dragonites.
They had been abandoned by their mentors.
They had been abandoned by their families.
All they could do was wait for the day they would rise again.
Looking at the successful ones, a bright smile grew on Levi’s face.
He was genuinely happy that his disciples had achieved well in the training.
That day, the Hidden Dragon’s students came to attend Levi’s training again.
Studying them, Levi then chuckled and said, “Not bad. The effects of the training are starting to show. You have to persist and complete the task I’ve assigned to you. I’m sure you’ll find yourself standing at the top of the mountain soon. Although you’ve had a taste of the sweet berry you’ve planted, don’t become too full of yourself, all right?”
The others did their best not to laugh out loud at that.
“Is he an idiot? Does he really think that our improvement is because of him? What does our progress have anything to do with him?”
There were many similar comments as that among the students.
Everyone felt that Levi had nothing to do with their recent improvements.
Moreover, to them, it was impossible to improve with Levi’s simple training.
Nevertheless, Levi was fine with their comments.
“Although you’ve improved quickly, you still haven’t reached my expectations. Do you know that the first batch of students is improving much quicker than you? They’re doing everything they can, and they’re much more serious at this than you,” he said.
“Hahaha!”
Levi’s words only made the others laugh.
“Are we not improving quick enough? Mr. Jourdain said that we’re the fastest students he has ever come across. We’re already three times better than before in such a short time. What else do you want? You’re not as mighty as they make you out to be. You don’t know anything about combat, do you?” they questioned.
“It’s slow. All I can say is that Filipe hasn’t truly seen the world yet,” Levi said, sneering.
He had yet to take Forlevia and himself as examples for them.
The two of them had been improving at the speed of a rocket.
“Mind your words, Levi. It’s one thing for you to talk bad about us, but it’s another to talk bad about Mr. Jourdain.”
Anger was coursing through their veins.
In the training base, the ones they respected most were Filipe and the other two instructors.
Therefore, they would not allow Levi to say anything bad about them.
“I was just wondering why you’ve taken away the crippled first batch. Are you actually thinking of making them powerful fighters?”
“That’s right. He was just saying that they’re improving much faster than us too!”
Abruptly recalling the incident, the others started bombarding Levi with questions.
Levi nodded. “That’s right. No matter whether it’s the overall or individually, they’re improving quicker than you.”
Hearing Levi’s confident answer, the second batch of the students nearly exploded in rage.
Levi was looking down on them.
He was taunting them.
There was no way they could stomach the insult.
“Fine. We won’t argue with you. Didn’t you say that those hundred crippled men are improving faster than us? Very well, then. Get them to come out and train with us! If we lose, we won’t utter a word about it.”
“Hear, hear. We want to challenge them to a battle!” the others shouted.