"Look, isn't that the young master who came with Deputy Commander Lin Chong?"
The crowd turned their gaze toward Xiao Yi, their eyes filled with some disgust.
"Zhang Cheng, blast him down."
"We've worked so hard, having gone through numerous tests."
"It took a full month to become a Flame Martial Guard and arrive at the base."
"But he, without facing any assessment, just becomes a Flame Martial Guard."
"Now he comes along and wants to be a squad leader, riding over our heads?"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion.
Some had already started to curse.
Upon hearing this, Lin Chong did not offer any explanation.
The Flame Martial Guard always spoke with their fists.
The squad leader must possess sufficient strength to intimidate their subordinates.
On the Martial Arts Fighting Platform,
Zhang Cheng sneered, "Kid, did you hear what they said?"
"Either roll down yourself, or I'll cripple you."
Xiao Yi, as if he heard nothing, stood his ground.