"Hey, don't you know that it's first come, first served? I've already picked it up, and you still want to eat it?
Do you like to eat the leftovers of others? "I said angrily.
The man's face darkened. "What do you mean by first come, first served? In the Guowei Martial Arts School, seniority has always been the rule. You're just an outer disciple, so you should eat the leftovers. What qualifications do you have to compete with me?!"
The dispute between us immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.
At this time, He Gang quickly came over and said in a low voice, "Boss, let him have it. It's just breakfast. It doesn't matter what he eats …"
He couldn't hide the awe and fear on his face. This person's name was Yang Zecheng, and he was a well-deserved leader among the inner disciples. As early as three months ago, he had already stepped into the sixth level of the Supreme Power Realm. He was a genius who ranked eighth on the provincial list and 14th on the national list in the capital!
He was also the only guy in the Guowei Martial Arts School who was on the national list, and there were two warriors in the Guowei Martial Arts School on the provincial list in the capital.
In a sense, Yang Zecheng was the leading figure of the younger generation of the Guowei Martial Arts School. It was not a wise move to become enemies with him just for breakfast.
Seeing He Gang's trembling appearance, I knew that this guy was not easy to deal with. From the clothes he was wearing, I could tell that he was an inner disciple. I didn't think that he was interested in the breakfast. To put it bluntly, he was deliberately looking for trouble with me. After all, I made a fool of Luo Tao last night. With Grandmaster Chen's reprimand, Luo Tao naturally had to restrain himself. However, he had been in the Guowei Martial Arts School for so long and had some connections.
If I gave in this time, I would inevitably be put in a difficult position in the future, so I didn't intend to compromise. It was like meeting some unreasonable guys in school. If I kept bowing my head, I would be the one to suffer. At the critical moment, I had to clench my fists and defend my dignity.
"What's wrong with an outer disciple?
Is there any kind of breakfast that an outer disciple can't eat here? "I said disapprovingly, and my tone revealed my displeasure.
During the physical training just now, I got to know the ten or so outer sect disciples. They all respected me, a newcomer.
At this moment, my indignation awakened their inner thoughts and resonated with them.
No matter what field it was, there would always be a difference between the strong and the weak. In terms of martial arts, this was especially obvious. It was undeniable that this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. Relatively speaking, the weak were the majority. These outer sect disciples, if placed in a third or fourth tier city, would definitely be at the top of the food chain. However, they desired to seek better development, hoping to walk further and further on the path of martial arts, so they came to the capital without hesitation.
It was precisely because they entered the Guowei Martial Arts Hall that they were able to understand more about the rules of survival. Every outer disciple was in a state of tension. They were very respectful to the senior brothers of the inner disciples.
No matter what, they had to endure it as much as they could. From small living conditions to the distribution of cultivation resources, there might be unfair situations or people pocketing money. Grandmaster Chen might have heard of it, but he just turned a blind eye to it. He didn't want to intervene in some trivial matters. Speaking of which, many things were double-edged swords. It seemed to ignore the care and care of the outer disciples, but in fact, it was also a way to stimulate them to keep improving.
It was because they experienced the feeling of exploitation and oppression that they were more motivated. In fact, Grandmaster Chen was more like a university teacher, which was fundamentally different from a high school teacher. It was important to impart knowledge from books, but it was more important to conduct oneself, including one's mentality after stepping into society.
Perhaps the cultivation career in the Guowei Martial Arts Hall wasn't a beautiful experience, but after a few years, it would definitely be a great benefit. Regardless of whether these disciples stayed in the capital or returned to their hometown, they needed corresponding experience and vision. Otherwise, it would be easy for them to stumble or even fall into a place of eternal damnation.
This wasn't surprising. Many students might have started practicing martial arts since they were a few years old. They did have good attainments in the field of martial arts, but they were absolute "martial arts nerds". If they didn't experience some dark side, it would be difficult for them to grow well.
The very small Guowei Martial Arts Hall was like a big dyeing vat. As for the grade of fabric, it all depended on the individual.
It had to be said that Grandmaster Chen had put in a lot of effort, but there were also some disciples who benefited from it, which exacerbated the polarization.
In fact, in the Guowei Martial Arts Hall, both inner and outer sect disciples could get some pills every week for cultivation. Take He Gang for example. Due to his failure in the assessment last month, although he was still a disciple of the Guowei Martial Arts Hall, he suffered a lot of unfair treatment. He hadn't received any pills for three months in a row, but Grandmaster Chen provided them. However, he was busy, so he gave them to the disciples to distribute. Several outer sect disciples had pills, but because they weren't very sociable, their pills were reduced by half. As a result, their cultivation progress naturally couldn't be compared with the inner sect disciples. Over time, there was a situation where the gap in strength became even wider.
At this time, I stood up for them and said what they didn't dare to say. Many people secretly applauded, but they couldn't help but worry because the person I offended was the number one in the inner sect!
"Oh, so you don't want to give it to me?" Yang Zecheng asked lightly.
"Well, I really can't find a reason to give it to you. If you humbly talk to me, I might retreat, but I will never compromise in such a way, because in my eyes, there is no distinction between the inner sect disciples and the outer sect disciples. As far as I know, as long as you enter the Guowei Martial Arts Hall, you start as an outer sect disciple. Or, you have been bullied too much in the past, and now you want to find your sense of existence?!" I shrugged and said lightly.
"Wow."
These words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand ripples. The twenty people in the cafeteria couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of horror.
"Oh my God, he came to the martial arts hall last night. It hasn't even been a day. First, he fought against Senior Brother Luo, and now he's facing off against Senior Brother. This kid is going to defy the heavens."
"Defy my ass. I was there last night. If Master hadn't arrived in time, this kid would have been stabbed into a hornet's nest. He's not even Senior Brother Luo's opponent. How can he fight against Senior Brother?!"
"Yes, this kid is really stupid. If he was replaced by a smart person, he would definitely live with his tail between his legs. With his talent, he might be able to replace Master in a year and a half … Cough, anyway, he's just a stupid b * stard!"