Chapter 21 - Chapter 21. Rowong

Traveling from the heart of Yanjo City to the Yan District by subway took over an hour. By the time Wong emerged from the subway station, it was nearly 2:30 in the afternoon. This was not Wong Yi's first visit to the Yan District. After turning 16, he had specifically ventured to the third high school in Yan district to seek out Roof. Otherwise, amidst the vast sea of people, locating the unassuming Roofong would indeed have posed quite the challenge. In the original narrative, Rofang's home was situated on the 32nd floor of a 36-story residential building in the Nanningan community. With so many residential towers, who could know which one house Rong? It would have been simpler to locate him at school where he was a recognized figure in the first year of high school. Wong. He had expended considerable effort. One could say he had racked his brain to gradually become acquainted with Roof. He was unaware of how others perceive this, but he bore no psychological burdens. He would not intentionally engage in actions that would harm Roof Fangs interests, and he genuinely appreciated Roofangs character, sincerely wishing to befriend him. Ahem undoubtedly having the opportunity to be close to Luo Fong is of considerable significance. Wongi did not head to Luo Fangs home first. Instead, he glanced at the time and proceeded directly to the entrance of the third high school in Yan district, where he settled in a nearby cold drink shop, sipping tea while awaiting Luo Fang's emergence. The cold drink shop was not devoid of patrons. At another table sat a group of girls who whispered amongst themselves while surreptitiously stealing glances at Wong Ei. Unbeknownst to them, even their hush tones were audible to Wong E. He feigned ignorance of their chatter. Before long, the school bell rang, signaling the end of classes, and the atmosphere within the school gradually transformed into a lively buzz as vibrant, youthful students trickled out through the main entrance. Upon spotting two boys emerging with a throng, Wong, he stood up abruptly and hastened towards them. Luo Fo Wein, the lean youth, walking alongside Weii when turned back, somewhat perplexed by the call of his name, only to see a familiar figure clad in a gray tracksuit racing towards him. Wongi. Luo Fangs eyes lit up with surprise. Is that really you? Wein echoed in astonishment. Luo Fong and Weiwin were not strangers to Wongi as he frequently traveled from Jo Jang City to spend time with them. Particularly for Luo Fong, their camaraderie had deepened given that both were advanced students at the martial arts academy. In Wong, he often provided him with advice regarding his secret infatuation with Sue XIN. Despite the fact that he had never employed any of those seemingly far-fetched strategies, "Luo foam way approached the duo with a few swift strides, grinning as he clapped them on the shoulder." "What brings you here?" Although Lu Fo was delighted to see an old friend, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity. Knowing that Wong, he was also a senior student facing imminent college entrance examinations. And yet, he had time to come visit. I have something to discuss with you. Wong replied mysteriously. You two should have some free time now, right? Let's find a place to chat. Luo Fong and Weiwan exchanged glances and after a brief moment they agreed. Soon the three friends reconvened at the aforementioned cold drink shop sipping on their beverages and engaging in conversation. You've joined the extreme martial arts academy. Both Luo Fong and Weii when were taken aback by this explosive revelation indeed. I visited your extreme academy in Yanjo today and passed the preliminary martial artist assessment. Due to my commendable performance, I was specially recruited by the Extreme Martial Arts Academy. I expect my martial arts certification will be issued in a couple of days, Wong, he shared without reservation. But I've heard that becoming a preliminary martial artist is exceptionally challenging. How did you manage to pass the assessment? And isn't there a practical combat evaluation to qualify as a martial artist? We inquired, unable to contain his curiosity. Luo Fong was equally perplexed as he was well aware of Wong Yi's capabilities which were comparable to his own. He had yet to meet the standards for the preliminary martial artist assessment. So it was astonishing to hear that Wong he had suddenly informed him of his acceptance into the ranks of martial artists. This is hard to believe. Luo Fo mused. He being an advanced student had always aspired to become a bonafide martial artist before graduation. Fully aware of the formidable challenges that entailed. Yet, Wongi had seemingly achieved his feat for certain reasons. My strength has significantly improved, but I cannot divulge the particulars just yet, Wongi explained. However, I have indeed become a martial artist, and because I was specially recruited by the Extreme Martial Arts Academy, I am exempt from the practical combat assessment. Lu Fong and Weiwan exchanged glances. Still struggling to fathom the level of prowess, Wong, he must possess to warrant such an exception from the Yongha Extreme Martial Arts Academy. They were unaware that the certification process was being handled not by the Yong Jojo facility, but by the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy in Jang and Bay City, where it was relatively easy for a Bay City headquarters to grant martial artist status to a preliminary martial artist. Come on, let us find a place to practice. I want to see how much you've improved since we last met," Luo Phone declared, his eyes gleaming with determination. He was at heart a fiercely competitive individual. "All right," Wongi replied with a hint of smile. Before long, the trio arrived at a patch of overgrown grass behind the playground of the third high school in Yin district. Standing 10 meters apart. Luo Fong and Wong eaced each other while Wewin stood nearby holding their belongings. Begin. Noticing Wong Yi's lack of immediate action, Luo Fangs eyes sharpened. And with a swift command, he lunged towards Wong Yi. In the blink of an eye, he was upon Wong Yi, his right fist slicing through the air as it aimed a powerful strike towards Wongi's shoulder. Wangi blinked, subtly shifting his body to evade Luo Fangs assault. Luo Fong unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks. Yet Wong effortlessly sidestepped each attack, deafly avoiding even the slightest brush of Luo Fang's clothing. Way one observing from the sidelines was left agape. Wong Yi's evasive maneuvers appeared so casual, so effortless that it seemed as though he was reing in the experience. Were it not for his familiarity with Luo Fang's character, he might have thought Luo Foong was intentionally holding back. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted as Luo Fong halted, stepping back two paces, his eyes wide with astonishment as he gazed at Wongi. Wangi, how have you become so formidable? Only by engaging in combat with Wong did he fully grasp the terrifying depth of his strength akin to an unfathomable ancient well. Luo Fong had previously received training from Jang Yin, an instructor at the Yan District Extreme Martial Arts Academy. Yet, the impression left by Jang Yin pald in comparison to the presence of Wong E before him. He couldn't fathom what had propelled Wong Yis abilities to such astonishing heights within such a short span, rendering it impossible for him to even graze Wong Yi's clothing. In that moment, the familiar figure of his childhood companion was shrouded in an enigmatic veil.