"An arena battle? Is there such a thing as Yinwu?"
Hearing Yan He's words, Wei Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked for advice on the ins and outs of the whole matter.
"Huh? Haven't you heard?
In Yinshengwu University, in addition to the merit point accumulation system, there is actually an promotion competition similar to combat power ranking!
In order to hold this kind of promotion competition, the academy will set up a challenge venue in the public area on certain days of each month, which is also an arena battle.
There is no limit on grade or merit points. As long as students are confident in their own strength, they can go to the platform. Once they win more than three games in a row, they can get generous rewards~"
"And just yesterday, there was a senior who won more than ten games in a row. He was extremely arrogant and said he wanted to challenge Wei Cheng, who has been on the rise recently. He said he wanted to help the old students!"
As Yan He talked, he took out a box of mints, gave one to each of Wei Cheng and Xingchen, and started eating them.
"How strong is he?"
"Very strong."
Yan He bit the candy and said vaguely:
"I can be considered a veteran student. I went through a difficult period. I heard that I just came back from doing a mission outside. I heard that there was a new student who was so arrogant that I wanted to come and have a meeting.
And as far as the battle process yesterday is concerned, every one of his opponents was defeated by one move and was directly hit in the vital point. Unless they were desperate, no one would be able to catch his second move."
He took out his tablet and played yesterday's battle video, and several people just watched it.
On the screen, I saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a long stick. With a loud shout, the man's opponent flew out and fell off the stage, unable to fight anymore.
"Hmph! It's just too flashy. I think if Wei Cheng takes action, he can kill this guy in a few hits!"
Even after seeing the man resolve the battle so easily, Xingchen didn't know where the confidence came from, and directly asserted that Wei Cheng would definitely win.
Compared to Chen Bao, who was determined on the outcome, Yan He was not so reckless, but asked softly: "Wei Cheng, what do you think?"
I watched seven or eight wrong videos in a row, and each one was solved quickly. This shows how extraordinary the man's strength is.
However, Wei Cheng did not reply immediately. Instead, he opened his eyes wide, and bursts of light flashed in his left eye. After watching the entire ten videos, he spoke:
"Yanhe, I want to ask you something."
"Regarding this arena battle, is there a limit to the number of times a person can stand on the stage?"
Hearing this, Yan He was stunned for a moment, then said:
"Well... there is no limit to the number of times~ If you have the strength, you can take the closing position. Could it be that Wei Cheng, you want to..."
"wait for my good news!"
Wei Cheng smiled, put on his mask, and left some words,
"That person's moves may seem precise, but they are flashy. In every battle, he uses brute force to defeat his opponent's defense.
To deal with this kind of person... I will defeat him in three moves!"
The words were still there, but the people had already gone away. Wei Cheng was seen taking long strides, and soon passed through the crowds and arrived at the arena battle area.
"Who dares to fight with me!"
As soon as I walked to the ring, I saw a burly man standing on the stage. His huge body almost covered half of the sky, and his voice was loud and clear.
"My grandson is sweeping across all directions and facing ten students. Can no one block my move?"
"Didn't you say that some of the freshmen in this class have very good qualifications and were even accepted as disciples by the minister and dean?"
"Why are there so many weak guys here!"
The strong man on the stage mocked for a while and said disdainfully: "Where is Wei Cheng who defeated Zhao Mukun? Where is the girl who tied with Dongfang Lianhua?
He is said to be extremely talented, but now that I am setting up the arena here, why don’t I dare to come out and fight!
coward!
I thought that if I wanted to teach the new students a lesson, I would need at least a few friends to help me out, but now I didn’t expect that I could suppress the whole crowd by myself, it’s so boring!”
Facing the strong man's cynicism, some students in the audience turned red and were ready to go on stage to fight.
"Ha! Weak!"
However, as soon as that classmate took the stage, he was immediately swept away by the strong man and fell off the stage in the blink of an eye. Not only did he fail to regain face, but he also received further ridicule.
"Is this the new student of this year?"
"Vulnerable!"
"The door to Taichung is wide open and someone directly kills you. This kind of person goes to the battlefield and loses his life in minutes!"
"I really don't understand why your parents would send you to waste resources. Instead of raising a bunch of waste, you might as well feed a bunch of dogs. At least the dogs can help bite people!"
The students in the audience were blushing and their faces were dull after being criticized.
Shame on you!
You can't even scold, you can't hit, once you get on stage, it's just a matter of one move, no one can take the opponent's second move.
"Don't go too far. Doesn't it mean that you are great when you are older? We are all students of Yinwu. We should not be divided into high and low because of our strength..."
A classmate who had just been kicked off the stage was unwilling to accept it and tried to argue, but was immediately interrupted.
"Haha! Shouldn't there be a distinction between high and low?"
"Then let me ask you, how is the college divided into grades?"
"Nearly a hundred freshmen gathered here, but no one can catch my move. You are not called a waste, am I?"
"My strength can only be ranked in the middle among the seniors. I am a mid-level student and I can beat you newbies without any resistance. So what's the use of giving you dignity?"
?”
After mocking for a while, Senior Sun's face turned serious and he said loudly:
“Strength is respected!
Only by showing relative value can we gain corresponding respect.
Today I am here alone and stopped thousands of students. My value on the battlefield is far greater than a group of bastards, so why should I give face to the bastards?
Just because you are junior students?
What a joke!
Human value should be earned by oneself, not obtained through relationships!
You losers who have no strength and just rely on connections to get in, don’t talk to me about your dignity!”
After a lot of sarcasm, the faces of the people in the audience were already flushed, and some of them clenched their fists with dissatisfaction on their faces, but they could not vent their anger.
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"Old Sun is very angry! He didn't scold him so harshly in the past years? Could it be that he was stimulated by something?"
One of the men, who had a weird hairstyle like a chicken tail, raised his head, ate melon, and happily watched the show in front of him.
"The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment, right?"
A woman said coldly,
"We heard that this new class of high school produced some incredible monsters, even as good as Principal Ye's generation, so we came back excitedly.
Especially Lao Sun, who usually loves to challenge strong players everywhere. It can be said that half of our entire team came back because of him.
That's it?
Just this group of freshmen, can Zhao Mukun be eaten?
Stop joking, okay!"
"Instead of wasting time here, it's better to go directly to Gardenia to discuss!"
The woman's eyebrows were raised, looking extremely dissatisfied.
"Haha, Senior Liu, don't say that."
At this moment, among the group of people, the man who seemed to be the leader spoke,
"Zhao Mukun just sent me a text message, saying that we can teach the new students a lesson, but if we want to find the new student named Wei Cheng, we will do so at our own risk.
The person who can be given this evaluation by him is by no means a simple person!
You said, yesterday we were clamoring for Wei Cheng to come here, and now we are adding some insulting words, will this student named Wei Cheng come?"
"Is this in line with the rules?"
Facing the question from one of the team members, the man with the chicken tail smiled and said:
"If you don't accept it, let's fight!
The ring battle is just a name. It is said that the seniors are responsible for setting up the stage, but in fact it is a special training to educate the new students!
The teachers really want to let these rookies know how to fight, so why don’t they just teach them themselves, and don’t we need to stimulate them?”
Looking at some little strawberries in the audience who could no longer stand the excitement, the man sneered:
"A group of young people! Since you have entered Yinwu, you must be ready to fight at any time. Otherwise, when your opportunity comes, you won't even be able to catch it!
The Garden Trial Field is about to open, and that place is not a good place. If these guys are still this cowardly by then, then I'm afraid they won't even be able to achieve the lowest standards!"
After saying a few words, suddenly, the leading man trembled, looked in the direction of the ring, and said with a smile:
"Oh? It looks like a big fish is here. Is this Wei Cheng? It seems like you can look forward to it~"
At the other end of the arena, Wei Cheng was seen walking step by step. The people around him turned around and naturally gave way to a path.
"What a strong evil spirit! Has he seen blood?"
The woman who was scolding her younger generation just now, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she no longer had the same look as before.
She felt it!
Most people can't feel it, but after Wei Cheng killed two Qiyuan difficult warriors, his aura was naturally different from ordinary people. This woman also had sharp eyesight, and she could see the difference between Wei Cheng and those young people at a glance.
"Everyone, what do you think of Lao Sun's chances of winning?"
"It's hard to judge."
The other man sighed and responded:
"Everyone, let's prepare first! If Lao Sun loses, then... we should go up and meet this "junior"."
After speaking, several people watched Wei Cheng walk to the edge of the stage and carefully observed the progress of the ring battle.