78: Chapter 78: Narrow Road for Enemies 78: Chapter 78: Narrow Road for Enemies Several dozen male students, led by Wang Xuesong, surrounded Ma Jun from all directions.
Wang Yan’s expression turned cold, and with a shudder, he abandoned the five teachers and rushed onto the sports field, quickly positioning himself by Ma Jun’s side.
At this moment, Wang Xuesong and the others had already closed in on Ma Jun.
Seeing Wang Yan’s icy demeanor, all the male students felt a bit frightened.
Wang Xuesong looked back at Roy, gritted his teeth, and shouted, “Classmates, for Ma Jun, let’s charge.”
Wang Yan glanced at Wang Xuesong, lifted his nose slightly, and said coldly, “I smell a hypocrite, it’s disgusting.”
At this moment, the first male student rushed in front of Ma Jun, spreading his arms to grab him.
Wang Yan raised his hand, grabbed the student’s wrist, and with a flick, sent him flying, landing far away on the sports field.
Meanwhile, another student lunged from behind Ma Jun, reaching for his back.
Wang Yan lifted his leg, nudging the student’s ankle with his toe, causing him to lose balance.
He spun half a circle, and then Wang Yan kicked him in the rear.
The student flew out, landing directly on two other students rushing over, and the three of them tumbled to the ground together.
At this point, dozens of students began to close in.
Wang Yan shielded Ma Jun, moving left or right, forward or backward, and wherever Wang Yan reached, everyone else was sent flying, not a single one getting within three steps of Ma Jun.
Yet Ma Jun kept biting down, continuing to run, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
From afar, it seemed as if there were countless Wang Yans defending Ma Jun, while dozens of male students flitted around like butterflies.
Seeing that even dozens of male students couldn’t stop Ma Jun, Wang Xuesong’s eyes darted around, and he shouted, “Let’s link arms and block the track, let’s see how he continues to run.”
Hearing Wang Xuesong’s words, dozens of male students immediately linked hands and stood across the track, blocking it.
If Ma Jun wanted to pass through, he had to confront these dozens of male students.
By now, Ma Jun only had one lap left of the final five kilometers.
At this point, how could Wang Yan let Ma Jun’s efforts be in vain?
He kept running beside Ma Jun, pressing forward.
The two drew ever closer to the human barrier.
Ten meters, eight meters, six meters…
Everyone grew tense, anxiously watching Wang Yan and Ma Jun about to collide with the human wall.
Even the linked-armed male students felt sweaty palms.
Ma Jun was on the verge of crashing into the human barricade.
Wang Yan’s face turned cold; he stepped half a pace ahead of the wall, raised his right foot, and lightly tapped the ground in front of the wall.
The entire track rumbled, shaking like an earthquake, vibrating up and down.
The earth’s tremor made everyone shaky, causing the human wall to scatter, students yelping, bounced into the air by the ground’s shaking, drawing graceful arcs as they flew around.
Countless cries of agony erupted, students flailing their limbs in panic mid-air.
As everyone soared, Ma Jun darted beneath them on the track.
It seemed as if everyone had formed a human arch for Ma Jun to pass through.
Dozens of sounds echoed as male students hit the ground, kicking up dust clouds as Ma Jun passed through.
Everyone on the sports field was utterly amazed, their eyes fraught with fear as they looked at Wang Yan, filled with intense apprehension.
Gradually, Wang Xuesong and the other male students got up from the ground.
No one dared stop Ma Jun again; they just watched as he crossed the finish line.
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Seeing this, the five deeply shocked martial arts teachers suddenly snapped out of it and immediately ran towards Ma Jun.
They were worried now about what would happen to Ma Jun.
Not only the five teachers, but the other students also rushed to the finish line.
At the finish line, Wang Yan was already there, smiling as he looked at Ma Jun.
Wang Yan was very satisfied with Ma Jun.
That morning, Ma Jun had already run fifteen kilometers, which was an extraordinary feat for someone with a frail body, fully utilizing his physical potential.
If this continued, Ma Jun would surely unleash the Demon Pattern.
Ma Jun stood before Wang Yan, unable to hold on any longer.
His knees buckled, and he knelt to the ground with a thud, his face paper-white, lips purple, eyes dull, and white foam bubbling from his mouth.
The five gym teachers who rushed over were shocked and hurriedly attempted to help Ma Jun.
At this moment, Wang Yan spoke coldly and expressionlessly, “Anyone who touches him dies!”
The short statement, squeezed through gritted teeth, sent a shiver down the teachers’ spines, freezing them in place, their hair standing on end, not daring to move.
After a moment’s daze, the five teachers shouted, “Who has a phone?
Call an ambulance, call the police.”
Immediately, over a dozen students began making calls.
Wang Xuesong and Roy also approached.
Seeing Ma Jun on the brink of death after pushing himself, Roy showed admiration and respect in his eyes.
Seeing the look in Roy’s eyes, Wang Xuesong felt a twinge of jealousy and, showing his big teeth, he sneered at Wang Yan, “Hmph, let’s see how cocky you are when the police arrive.”
Ignoring the others, Wang Yan crouched down and whispered in Ma Jun’s ear, “Sit cross-legged and recite this mantra, harmonize with heaven and earth, compare your heart to the sky, compare your kidneys to the earth, liver as the yang position, lungs as the yin position.
The heart and kidneys are separated by eight inches and four fen, compared to the covering of heaven and earth, qi as yang and fluid as yin…”
The mantra Wang Yan imparted to Ma Jun was the basic training Dharma Gate his mentor had taught him, which gave Wang Yan the confidence to push Ma Jun without fearing heart failure.
Hearing Wang Yan’s instruction, Ma Jun mustered his last bit of strength to sit cross-legged, silently reciting the mantra Wang Yan had shared.
Strangely enough, as Ma Jun chanted the mantra, his discomfort gradually faded, and indescribable energy arose from his internal organs, rejuvenating his body harmed by the run.
Seeing this, Wang Yan felt relieved and stood by Ma Jun’s side.
By now, hundreds of students had gathered around Wang Yan and Ma Jun.
The five martial arts instructors surrounded Wang Yan, watching him intently.
Seeing that Wang Yan wouldn’t move, the bald instructor said, “Young man, although your martial arts are strong, when the police arrive, you’re no match for a gun.
Having assaulted a classmate, the police will surely bring you to justice.”
Wang Yan replied calmly, “As the ancient saying goes: ‘To know what you know and know what you do not know, that is true knowledge.’ There’s no need for idle chatter.”
As he spoke, the sound of sirens blared, and a police car drove onto the sports field.
Two officers emerged and walked towards the field.
Seeing the police, all the students breathed a sigh of relief.
But Wang Yan, seeing the lead officer, couldn’t help but smile wryly, thinking to himself, “What a coincidence!