Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 333: Wang's Reversal
At the Flamel College Square, nearly three hundred senior students had gathered under the leadership of their instructors. The old stubborn people from the pure-blooded mutant families and the slacking principal had already taken their seats.

Everyone's eyes were on the person in charge of selecting the list of people participating in the European Inhuman Olympics. Flamel Isaac Taber, the man known as the top in the Western Inhuman world, had not yet arrived.

Because at this time Isaac Tubb was wearing his own white robe as dean, and at first glance he looked like a middle-aged version of the melee wizard Gandalf.

Wang Yi also changed into a red gown, and the two of them walked slowly towards the college square. Mr. Lan and Taber's students followed behind, listening to them talking about the Western alien circle's equivalent of the Luotian Dajiao event in the Chinese alien circle, and what the differences were between the two.

"So you have two processes here: team competition and individual competition?"

"Yes, Flamel College is the highest institution of learning here, but it does not mean that all the aliens here will come to study at Flamel College. For example, those pure-blood families run their own schools, and the elders in their families serve as teachers to teach them. There are also colleges founded by students who graduated from our college and then went out to create their own world.

However, in the whole of Europe, only our Flamel Academy openly recruits children from ordinary families and lets them learn the truth of the world. So every time the Olympics comes, our Flamel Academy always wins the championship in team competitions. "

Taber seemed somewhat proud when talking about the glorious history of his school.

In group chicken-eating events like team competition, whoever has more people in the team will naturally have a greater chance of winning. As a result, Wang Yi felt that Luotian Dajiao seemed to be a little inferior in this aspect.

But it is understandable. The circle of extraordinary people believes that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. In addition, each school and faction does not think that the methods passed down by their ancestors are weaker than others. If anyone tries to huddle together for warmth, they will just have a fight and that's it.

At this time, Taber, the student following behind Taber, also added something.

"King, I don't think you know yet, but during the class of Tutor Taber, it was the Tutor who won first place in both team and individual competitions, so he was given the name Flamel."

"That was all during my student days. Now that I'm the dean, I can't just play group fights or single duels as I did before. All the rules and regulations are restrictive."

Taber gave his student a look, stroked his beard, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional as he recalled the glorious past.

Wang Yi was not surprised by Taber's brilliant achievements during his student days. Just look at Zhang Zhiwei. When he was young, he would want to try any method that interested him. After he became a Heavenly Master, except for the Luotian Dajiao and the death of his junior brother Tian Jinzhong, he indulged himself a bit, and the rest of the time he was either playing chess with Lu Jin in Longhu Mountain or playing with his mobile phone in his room.

Looking at that face, who would have thought that an old man almost destroyed the entire Quan Xing.

Just as the two were talking, they arrived at the college square, and all pairs of eyes turned towards Wang Yi and the others, all focused on Wang Yi.

The pressure and power brought by nearly three hundred young elites from the highest institution of learning for European aliens are enough to crush a person to collapse.

But for the two top players, Wang Yi and Taber, it was another story.

"Okay, my friend, you are going to be the one to check for me. But as a friend, I still have to remind you that although you easily defeated my student before, our Western system is indeed very different from your Eastern system. You call it Qi and call yourself an alien, but we call it the truth of the world, which is also called magic. Everyone may be good at different magic, but not everyone knows only the magic they are good at. Be careful."

After patting Wang Yi on the shoulder, Taber waved his finger and flew up into the air with himself, his students and Mr. Lan, and sat down in his seat.

Just this demonstration of Feng Xu Yufeng's skills is enough to prove the value of Isaac Taber, the top name in the West.

Wang Yi also understood what Taber meant. To put it bluntly, the Western side focused on a thousand-move meeting, while his side focused on a single-move meeting.

Just like the Tianshi Mansion, it is always famous for the Golden Light Curse and the Five Thunder Spell. It's not that Mount Longhu does not have other means, but they are not the main attack direction of Mount Longhu. The Golden Light Curse cultivates both life and death, integrating offense and defense, and the Thunder Spell intimidates villains.

It's not that the disciples of Tianshi Mansion don't know how to use talismans, but they can't use them as skillfully as their Maoshan counterparts, who are also from the orthodox lineage and have a wide variety of talismans.

Not everyone is like Zhang Zhiwei, this pervert, who can learn things at a glance and understand them at once. But even for Zhang Zhiwei, the basic moves he makes are golden light, slapping ears, and thunder, and other means are rarely used. Everyone has to take electives and compulsory courses from the beginning of their practice.

In the West, however, all courses are required, which leads to a problem. A person has only so much energy. Can he complete all these courses in his lifetime? When all his energy is put into this aspect, other aspects will definitely fall behind. It is no wonder that there is no such thing as Xiang Yu, the Overlord, who established a foreign regime in Europe. He did not even have time to shoot airplanes, so how could he rebel and establish a regime?

This is based on the fact that the systems in the West basically come from the same source, and the framework was first built by a big guy named Flamel Merlin. Otherwise, if there are conflicts between the systems, every one of them will go astray.

But at the same time, once they have mastered it, every one of these guys is the kind that is hard to win against, hard to kill, and can be overturned by the opponent if you are not careful.

Apparently, Flamel Isaac Taber was such a tough guy.

At this moment, nearly three hundred young Western elites gathered in this college square have all achieved success in such a system.

Just as Wang Yi was thinking about this, Taber's voice echoed in the square.

"Children, I think you all know why you are here, so I will not say much. In a word, my friend is in charge of the assessment. He will set the test questions. Whoever passes will participate in the Olympics. The number of places is limited, so unleash your talents and hard work."

Taber's voice was still echoing over the square, and Wang Yi had already walked in front of these young Western elites. The oldest of them were only one or two years younger than him, or even the same age as him, and the youngest were only seven or eight years younger than him. They were all very skilled.

Wang Yi stood in front of these guys with his hands behind his back like a master and spoke loudly.

"My test is very simple. You have three minutes to attack me. Those who make me retreat and leave the square first within three minutes, or those who don't fall down, will pass. Now, the test begins."

Confident words, contemptuous eyes, Chinese faces.

At this moment, Wang Yi was covered with debuffs in front of these young elites who believed that the West was a civilized world. So as soon as Wang Yi finished speaking, these students, who had already been alienated because of the bad trend of bloodline theory that had recently swept through the academy, gathered into small groups at the first moment, with all kinds of true Qi surging, but they did not attack Wang Yi at the first moment, but instead turned against each other.

Their idea was simple. Wang Yi was alone. They all said that he was a master of the same level as Taber, but their age and race made them not want to believe it at all. And even if he was as strong as Dean Taber, so what? If we go together, we can force him out of the square anyway, right?
In this case, let’s deal with our competitors first, so that they won’t get in the way at the conference!
For a moment, there was a chaotic fight between magic and fighting spirit, with smoke and chaos everywhere.

Taber, sitting in the dean's seat, had a very unhappy expression on his face, and he glared at the old stubborn people in the academy.

There was only one reason why Flamel College could dominate the team sports in the past: everyone came from the same school, and no matter how many conflicts there were within the school, there was only one thing they all had outside: unity!

As a result, the pure-blooded Alien families look down on the mixed-blooded Alien families, and the mixed-blooded Alien families look down on those Alien classmates who come from grassroots families. They haven’t even started the conference yet, but they have already started fighting among themselves!

It's really because they have been cultivating themselves for too long as deans these years. Have these old guys forgotten how they became the recognized top Westerners?
As the examiner of this assessment, Wang Yi became the most idle person in the square. No one wanted to attack Wang Yi first because they were all guarding against sneak attacks from their competitors. Instead, this gave Wang Yi a chance to observe the Western alien system carefully.

Whether it is Flamel College or Isaac Tubb at the table, they are all created based on Hogwarts and Dumbledore, and are products that perfect the world of aliens.

Of course, in this time and space, the positions of both parties have to be changed. Compared with the magicians in Hogwarts who use arm-length wands and cast spells at the speed of light, this side seems more violent, because what they hold cannot be called a wand, it should be more appropriately called a stick.

Moreover, it is not as direct as a magic battle. They prefer to enchant their weapons, randomly adding ice, fire, thunder, and poison attribute damage, and then cooperate with the Qi balls hung around their companions to fight directly in close combat, and randomly launch combo skills to deal explosive damage.

Judging from the situation, it's okay, at least they know this is in school. They are ruthless and some use hidden weapons, but at least they don't kill them. They just aim to make the other party unable to get out of bed for ten days or half a month.

If we continue fighting like this, the situation will really get out of control.

Wang Yi was silently counting the time, looking at these young Western elites who ignored him, and spoke again in a loud voice.

"One minute has passed. Is it about time?"

No one paid any attention, but just attacked more ruthlessly, ready to kill him.

Wang Yi shook his head helplessly and gave an apologetic look to Taber who was watching the show behind him.

Then he looked up at the sky and whispered to himself.

"Master, Master, the luckiest thing that happened to you in your life was that you found me in the capital and taught me your Wang-style Eight-Direction Reversal. Although I later developed another technique, today, I will let the world know your Wang-style Reversal!"

After he finished speaking, he reversed the movement in all directions, and an invisible force lifted Wang Yi up into the air. The white, transparent force field, with Wang Yi as the center, instantly covered the entire college square, including all the young Western elites who were fighting among themselves.

At the moment when the inverted eight-direction force field was opened to cover the entire field, the movements of these young Western elites who had already exerted their true fire stopped.

They could clearly feel that there were countless invisible hands all over their bodies pulling them, stopping their movements, forcing their bodies back to their positions, standing still, and then enduring the force exerted on them by Wang Yi in mid-air.

This is how Wang turned the world around.

Before Wang Yaozu, this was a means of performing arts on the street. Practitioners would use their true Qi to act on external objects, allowing them to move as they wish in ways that defy common sense. It was a simple technique to control objects.

Following Wang Yaozu, he had a unique idea and transformed the true Qi into a force field that covered his entire body. Within the force field, the force transformed from the true Qi was everywhere and impossible to defend against. It could act on external objects as well as the enemy's internal organs!
It truly lives up to the name of turning all directions upside down.

However, in Wang Yi's hands, he upgraded it into a true human magnetic field, controlling both electromagnetic force and gravity. While cultivating both sex and life, he also became even more powerful.

But to deal with these young Western elites, Wang Yi doesn't need to use the human body's magnetic field. The basic Wang Yi can just reverse the eight directions and use his vast amount of true Qi to overwhelm them!

As Wang Yi turned on the inverted eight-direction force field, the young elite Westerners who had been fighting each other in a chaotic manner, with bruises and wounds all around, lost their previous ruthlessness. The force exerted on their shoulders forced them to use their internal energy to resist.

However, he was too unwilling and angry to continue and he fell to his knees and fainted.

One after another, in less than a minute, nearly three hundred young elite Westerners, in addition to those who fell in the previous internal strife, more than fifty of them had fallen unconscious under Wang Yi's Inverted Eight Directions Force Field. Coma meant failure, and nearly one third of the three hundred young elite Westerners were eliminated in one fell swoop.

The old academic stubborn people at the table were already panicking as they saw Wang Yi suppressing their opponent.

Because those who fell unconscious first under Wang Yi's inverted eight-direction force field were basically from pure-blooded alien families.

All the elders in the family are extraordinary people, and you yourself are an extraordinary person, which does save you a lot of obstacles in your practice. After all, there are people to help you check. However, practice is not always smooth sailing. You have to make up for the lessons you skipped today when you were practicing with the help of your parents from Wang Yi.

As more and more pure-blooded Inhuman family students fell unconscious, only half of the three minutes had passed, and these old stubborn people hurriedly pleaded with Taber.

"Taber, stop the test! Stop the test! We won't be doing this bloodline theory anymore. If you let your friend continue to test us like this, we won't even be able to gather enough people to attend the conference!"

"If I can use a failure to repair the rift caused by the supremacy of bloodline, I would rather all the students here fail this time. I am the dean, don't tell me what to do here, understand?"

Taber's answer to these stubborn old men was even more direct. He was well aware that the entire academy was currently being divided by the trend of bloodline supremacy. What was the use of stopping the trend? The gap had already been created and it would be extremely difficult to mend it. It would be better to be direct and kill them all at once!
Wang Yi, who was in mid-air, also heard the debate between Taber and the old stubborn people in the academy. He then looked at the young Western elites who were still gritting their teeth and holding on under his feet. In just the time it took him to speak, half of them fell down, and the rest were also tottering.

After all, it's someone else's territory. They promised us benefits and asked us to help, so we have to give them some face. It's not making the situation too awkward.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi spoke again.

"Friendly reminder, if you resist as a group, you can last longer, because this way I will need to expend more energy to deal with you."

Wang Yi's words were like the sound of nature, and they also made these young Western elites who were still persisting understand that since group resistance can last longer, the more people in the group, the better!

All of a sudden, the guys who had just been fighting with them became amiable in the eyes of these young Western elites.

"Join forces! Let's get through this first!"

Gritting their teeth, someone spoke first, and then others began to unite and move together to resist the force Wang Yi exerted on them. As more and more people formed a group, fewer and fewer people fell unconscious.

Three minutes can be very short or very long.

But as time was running out, Wang Yi also withdrew his Reversing Eight Direction Force Field, which made the young Western elites who had huddled together for warmth feel relieved. They almost collapsed to the ground at the same time, their clothes soaked with sweat. Although they looked miserable, they smiled at each other.

Wang Yi also floated in front of Taber and said with a smile.

"Fortunately, we have accomplished our mission. 101 people, that's enough."

"That's enough, Wang. Can you tell me what you are doing?"

"Turning the Eight Directions Upside Down is the lifelong skill of my master Wang Yaozu."

(End of this chapter)