Zhang Fei stood aside and casually punched Xiahou Ba's chest twice, producing a dull thud like a drum being hit. Xiahou Ba looked at his brother-in-law discontentedly, "You're bullying me because I'm young, aren't you?"
"Not bad, at least your bones are quite sturdy." Though Zhang Fei hadn't used his full strength, Xiahou Ba managing to glare at him after a couple of casual punches was already impressive.
"Hmph, back in our day, we didn't understand these things. After we achieved Inner Qi Manifestation, we realized the importance, while these youngsters have been nurtured properly from the start." Xiahou Yuan said with a hint of pride. It wasn't boasting; his son Xiahou Ba was bound to achieve Inner Qi Manifestation someday.
"Go, sign up for the tournament, and don't come back unless you make it to the top ten." Xiahou Yuan patted Xiahou Ba on the back, and Xiahou Ba nodded repeatedly, grabbing his heavy spear and heading off to register.
