I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

Even if their minds told them that making the bell ring was very simple, the moment they saw Xue Jing's nonchalant expression, they instinctively felt something was wrong.

The students were unaware that this was a manifestation of Xue Jing's authority and the weight of his words gradually surpassing their common sense.

Just like a mathematician with a deep-rooted authority who says with absolute certainty that 1+1=3, which would normally be considered absurd, but when he says it, people don't immediately think he's talking nonsense, but instead seriously consider why he would say that. Does 1+1 really equal 3?

"I come!"

He Han walked out of the crowd with a resolute expression on his face and pointed at Xue Jing:

"Hehehe, Old Demon Xue, I'll make you regret teaching me this move!"

He bent his knees slightly, assuming a 'serious punch' stance, and his entire body exuded a powerful aura. His previously shifty expression transformed into one of bravery and fearlessness.

However, he still has that same shameless tongue.

"Damn, the magnetic field rotates with a million horsepower! Xue's Explosive Fist, yay!!!"

He Han shouted and threw a straight punch.

A fan-shaped vacuum shockwave instantly enveloped and swept towards Xue Jing, and the violent airflow was enough to cause the bells worn by Xue Jing at his waist to collide violently.

However... no.

The bell, which should have been shaking wildly and making a sound in the strong airflow, was indeed being blown around by the wind.

But—no sound came out!

"What?!" He Han, who had slumped to the ground after throwing a punch, raised his head and opened his eyes wide.

The students were all surprised: "Why is there no sound?!"

"Teacher Xue is cheating? Did he unlock the sound lock or something?"

"Does this bell have a strange, silent mechanism?"

Only a few students seemed to understand, their eyes showing amazement.

Zhao Longtu said, "There's nothing wrong with the bell; it's just an ordinary bell..."

Chen Xingyan nodded seriously and said, "A bell is composed of an outer 'bell cover' and an inner 'bell tongue'. When it is shaken, the bell tongue will hit the bell cover, thus making a sound."

"And if the two cannot touch each other... then naturally there will be no sound."

"Teacher Xue is using his strength to control the inside of the violently shaking bell, applying force to stop it just as the bell tongue is about to touch the bell cover... Now the bell looks like it is shaking continuously, but in reality the bell tongue inside has not made any contact with the bell cover at all."

Ye Jingqiu clicked her tongue in astonishment: "Is this kind of thing... even possible?"

Cao Sini said calmly, "This requires incredibly precise control of force, as well as an extraordinary ability to instantly calculate all the trajectories of the bell during its violent movements."

"Therefore, we absolutely cannot be like this idiot and treat it as something that can be done easily, otherwise... we will not have anything to eat."

Chen Xingyan pointed to He Han, who was slumped on the ground.

Upon hearing this, all the students' expressions turned serious.

The consequences are too severe; there's no way to be careless.

"What do you suggest we do, Brother Li?"

"Yes, you take charge, Brother Li. We can't let this happen without Teacher Xue's dinner!"

"Please, Brother Li, what should we do?"

Seeing his classmates calling him "Brother Li" so affectionately, Chen Xingyan's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but kick He Han, who was lying on the ground, in a fit of resentment.

He sighed and said:

"Let's do this..."

……

Xue Jing watched as the students dispersed, running off to different parts of the Xuanwu Mansion, and smiled, saying:

"It seems like there's a way?"

He leisurely walked towards He Han, who was left alone on the training field.

"Teacher Xue, help! Pull him up!"

He Han, who was lying on the ground, reached out his hand to Xue Jing, trembling.

Xue Jing remained unmoved, looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed:

"So that's how it is. You're a key part of their plan."

He Han's heart skipped a beat, and she blinked:

"You're spouting nonsense, Teacher Xue, I don't understand."

Xue Jing said softly:

"You must have practiced special martial arts, because even after using the 'Serious Punch,' you still retain some stamina... They deliberately abandoned you here as if they had no intention of letting you participate in the battle plan, just to mislead me. In reality, they were using you as a surprise weapon to find an opportunity to infiltrate and achieve a surprise victory."

"Based on information asymmetry, although it's just a simple plan, it's quite practical, and for a high school student, it's pretty good."

He Han's forehead was sweating.

Isn't everything already known? Where's the information gap?

Teacher Xue is such a monster...

"Well, that's fine then. As you wish."

Xue Jing thought for a moment, then smiled and said.

He stopped beside He Han.

The next moment, a student kicked off from the fifth floor of the mansion building and rushed towards the training ground, attacking Xue Jing from behind.

His right hand clenched into a fist, and a phantom, transparent lotus flower seemed to bloom on the tip of his fist. He then punched Xue Jing in the back.

It was Chen Xingyan.

At the same time, students from all four directions approached Xue Jing from different directions.

The students' plan was simple.

It would be very difficult to get Mr. Xue to neglect the protection of the bell through strenuous exercise.

Some of them have already studied Xue Jing's match videos in the U19 team and know that Xue Jing has mastered one of the most difficult martial arts techniques in the world, "Seamless Clothes," to an extremely high level, and his calculation ability is already beyond human comprehension.

However, there is another way to make the bell ring.

That is—to directly attack the bell and shatter it.

No matter how exquisite Xue Jing's control of his strength was, or how powerful his calculations were, the bell's material itself had its limits.

As long as the attack hits the bell directly, even if Xue Jing uses his strength to protect it, the bell itself will break because it cannot withstand too much force.

As the fragments scattered, sounds naturally followed.

"what!"

With several shouts, several attacks came crashing down on him.

Xue Jing said in a low voice, "The orientation and formation are well done."

"but--"

He reached out and grabbed the fist of a male student on his right as he returned, and amidst the student's scream, swung him to the left, slamming him into a student attacking from the left.

"Their teamwork is terrible, and the intervals between their attacks are too long."

In the midst of the punches and kicks, Xue Jing deflected the attacks of five or six students in different ways. From an observer's perspective, it looked as if the students had just come to Xue Jing's side and were instantly sent flying back.

"Ugh!"

"To create a siege effect against a master, all attacks must arrive at the same time. If there is any time difference, it is not a one-against-one fight, but a one-against-one-against-one-against-one fight, no different from the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather in a war of attrition."

Xue Jing began his lesson casually.

"Wow, this is outrageous, Teacher Xue."

The students, who had not yet appeared and were hiding in the shadows, were all speechless with astonishment.

"How can we fight this? It's impossible!"

"What should we do now?"

Everyone's attention was focused on two specific locations.

"Let's watch Cao Sini and Zhao Longtu..."

"We await the final opportunity..."

Soon, two almost indistinct figures, a man and a woman, rushed towards Xue Jing from different directions.

His speed was significantly faster than the previous students, and he arrived in front of Xue Jing at almost the same time, delivering a punch and a slash simultaneously to Xue Jing's front and back.

"not bad."

Xue Jing nodded, and grabbed the wrists of the two attackers with one hand on each side.

Because of their previous duel, Cao Sini and Zhao Longtu were familiar with each other's strength, and thus they worked together quite well, to some extent fulfilling Xue Jing's requirement of 'attacking simultaneously'.

"There are fewer people... huh?"

As Xue Jing was speaking, he noticed that He Han, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up and reached for the bell at his waist.

With a kick, Xue Jing's hand was knocked away, and he was instantly in a state where he was using three of his four limbs.

"Now, hurry up!"

More than twenty students immediately emerged from various places and attacked Xue Jing.

As they moved forward, everyone began to unleash an indomitable and powerful spirit, as if they had suddenly evolved from lambs into tigers.

Xue Jing had a strange sense of déjà vu.

It was as if he could see a group of suicide bombers, completely naked except for a high-yield bomb in their arms, launching a relentless suicide attack on him...

"Innocent."

Shaking his head, Xue Jing flung Zhao Longtu and Cao Sini away with both hands. Then, fine dragon scale marks appeared on his skin, with golden light shimmering on the lines, transforming into golden scales.

Countless earnest punches were thrown at him, and Xue Jing instantly transformed into a high-speed spinning golden top. All external attacks and impacts were either deflected or neutralized by the force of the rotation the moment they touched his body.