Chapter 12: Let Me Greet Your Whole Family

"Instructor, are you a genie lamp?"

As he watched the ongoing class of the Second Year, Long Yi's eyes were filled with excitement! The instructor standing beside him even vaguely sensed that Long Yi's Fighting Aura was subtly surging!

"Kid, this time I'll let you have a good fight," the instructor said, his face still expressionless, but his heart was secretly pleased. He liked Long Yi's attitude, it was that of a true warrior! He appeared to be very obedient, but in reality, he was a touchy thistle, lacking only in experience. Too much exposure wasn't always a good thing.

That's why he specifically brought Long Yi to the Second Year's Air Force Division.

In his view, Long Yi needed a bit of a lesson.

The Second Year Air Force Division had less than sixty people, including those who had failed and repeated the year. Among them were some of the people whom Long Yi had beaten up in the morning. At this time, those few people had bandages wrapped around their bodies and heads, but they didn't miss out on their training. Some Second Year students were riding on dragons, practicing airborne combat skills, while others were on the ground, looking at the sky, and some were jotting down notes.

As soon as they saw Long Yi and the instructor, the whole Second Year training came to a halt. From a distance, Long Yi's distinctively large figure was quickly recognized, which caused a stir.

"It's that guy! It's that bastard!"

Several voices full of resentment sounded, and suddenly, an odd tension permeated the entire Second Year Air Force Division.

"Go, issue them a challenge,"

the instructor said. He wanted to see how Long Yi, under such tremendous pressure, would react.

Long Yi and Bajie swaggered over, pointed a finger, and swept their gaze over the crowd.

"Idiots! How are your mothers doing?"

Cough cough cough!

The instructor choked on his saliva and started coughing violently.

Issuing a challenge? This was a provocation!

"Boom!"

The Fighting Aura of the Dragon Knight exploded skyward, and one Dragon Rider jumped high from his dragon's back, dashing straight towards Long Yi! Behind him, his Mount Dragon also circled in mid-air, building up Dragon Breath, ready for a pincer attack to give Long Yi no chance to dodge!

"Bajie!"

Long Yi gave a roar, suddenly turned around, and darted forward. Bajie reached out with his front claws, grabbed Long Yi's waist, and flung him into the sky. Long Yi, like a giant human cannonball, charged towards the sky-descending Flying Dragon. Bajie then turned around and spat out a blazing Blazing Dragon's Breath towards the approaching Dragon Rider!

Boom!

The Dragon Rider was taken aback, his Fighting Aura flickered, and he skilfully traced an arc in mid-air, narrowly avoiding Bajie's breath.

Consequently, broken glasses were scattered all over the ground.

Isn't this a Ground Dragon? How can it spit fire? And such a potent dragon flame at that? Looking at its chunky body, how can it seem capable of breathing fire?

While the crowd was absurdly astonished, another scream came from the sky. From a distance, Long Yi could be seen restraining the neck of the Flying Dragon, whose Fulminating Aura was booming. The dragon struggled in vain but couldn't extricate itself from Long Yi's iron grip. The originally brewing Dragon's Breath leaked from its nostrils, sprinkling onto the ground as it struggled, igniting small sparks.

Eventually, the dragon succumbed to suffocation and fell from the sky. Long Yi tightened his grip once more before climbing off the dragon. He grabbed the dragon's tail, dragging the heavy body over five meters long towards the crowd, under everyone's stunned gaze, and placed it in front of the man from before.

"Who else?!"

Arrogant!

This was outright arrogance! Absolutely insolent! Disregarding everyone!

In a blink of an eye, people conjured up all the corresponding words they could think of. But who knew that at this moment, Long Yi, who was putting on a show, was secretly nursing a backache. Bajie's throw had to be swift, accurate, and ruthless, and Long Yi, having stood for a whole afternoon without warming up, may have strained his back. But well, he couldn't lose his momentum!

Moreover, to deal with this bunch, did he need to use his back?

Finally, the Second Year instructor couldn't stand it anymore.

"You are Long Yi?"

The instructor's gaze was ice-cold, examining Long Yi like dissecting a specimen.

"Why, have those few from this morning already called their parents for backup?"

Long Yi asked with a smile, his face still innocent, as if he were not the one who had provoked them. It was helpless, who made him have the face of a straightforward man.

"Hmph!"

The instructor's Fighting Aura exploded, heavily pressing onto Long Yi. Long Yi immediately felt an overwhelming pressure. However, if you thought Long Yi would yield just by pressuring him with Fighting Aura? Dream on!

"Instructor, don't waste your time. To be honest, I'm here for revenge. Three people bullied my friend while eating breakfast this morning. Before lunch, three other people wouldn't let me eat and pestered me for a duel. You know, food is fundamental to a soldier on duty. These people repeatedly stopped me from eating properly. I, as the big brother of the First Year, if I don't step out and demand justice, wouldn't I lose face?"

Long Yi began to state facts and reason carefully, as if he didn't notice the instructor's clenched fists and reddening eyes.

Long Yi's instructor chuckled inwardly on the side. He had long been annoyed by the Second Year's instructor. With no real battlefield experience, he always acted superior, treating himself like an elder every time they met. This time, it was to bring Long Yi over to disgust him thoroughly! He thought he was arrogant? There were others in this world who were even more arrogant to the core!