Gao Wu: The whole class is working hard to practice, and I am leveling up while lying down

Under the stage,

Everyone looked at Lu Yuan with fear in their eyes.

After getting close to Lu Yuan, they could always feel a special breath.

It was hard to explain what this feeling was, but as long as they got close to Lu Yuan, their bodies would have an instinctive fear.

It seemed that Lu Yuan was not a human being, but a fierce beast in human skin.

In addition, Lu Yuan also had a strong evil spirit.

With these two auras combined, other freshmen did not dare to go on stage at all.

"How strong is Lu Yuan?"

"Let's go together...If we can go together, I think we should be able to win."

"But...does the rules allow it?"

Many students looked at the referee.

The referee teacher was also a little confused. After being a referee for so many years, this was the first time he encountered such an arrogant student.

They actually wanted everyone to go together.

There were more than a hundred people under the stage, to be exact, 181 people.

Although most of them were a little weak, the weakest one who was qualified to participate in the freshman competition was a first-level warrior.

Ants can bite elephants to death if there are too many of them.

Not to mention, everyone was a warrior.

…

In the stands,

the leaders and teachers of each school have received the news from the referee.

Wang Dezhu, the president of Zhongzhou University, said calmly, "I think it's possible."

"Of course, it depends on what Instructor Xu thinks."

Xu Qiqi was also somewhat interested, "President Wang has such confidence in his students, and I have no objection."

He came here to select the most promising students.

If this student can beat so many people, he will directly give him a place in the elite training camp.

Wang Dezhu sat in his seat with a smile, "Then it's settled."

"Everyone, Lu Yuan is the strongest freshman in our Zhongzhou University. Let's see where the limit of genius is."

He has absolute confidence in Lu Yuan.

But the teachers and leaders of other schools looked at each other in bewilderment.

"It's just a freshman. No matter how strong he is, it's impossible for him to defeat so many warriors at the same time."

"Yes, although most of them are below level three, there are still eight level five warriors, and even one level seven warrior."

"Ye Liuyun wants to challenge Lu Yuan!"

"To defeat the siege of warriors of this level, you must have at least the strength of an eight-level warrior."

"It's just a freshman... he shouldn't be that strong."

This kind of thing is beyond their cognition.

After all, although they are all warriors who have been on the front battlefield, their levels are not high after all.

They don't have a very high vision.

In the eyes of the leaders of these schools, it is very exaggerated for freshmen to have level six blood and qi, and level seven is already quite abnormal.

Level eight... It's unlikely!

The four strongest freshman instructors of Zhongzhou University were all delighted in their hearts.

In their eyes, Lu Yuan had a second awakening, was an eight-level warrior, and was also a six-level spiritualist.

With such strength, he can win against these students no matter how you look at it.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, "This kid is always the most capable, but facing so many people besieging him, he should be more serious."

The other two freshman instructors also nodded.

Bai Zhi smiled but said nothing.

She had seen Lu Yuan's true strength with her own eyes, and these people were not qualified.

…

The referee teacher received the order and took the initiative to retreat to the edge of the ring, and then issued an order.

"All students who want to challenge Lu Yuan can go on stage."

They really let them go on stage.

The people below the stage fell into a strange silence, and no one dared to be the first to do it.

Ye Liuyun was speechless and thought to himself: a bunch of cowards.

He immediately took the lead to walk onto the ring and brainwashed the people below.

"We are not weaklings, nor are we cowards. The fact that we can stand here shows that we are all geniuses."

"If we work together, we can definitely defeat Lu Yuan!"

"You should know that the rewards this time are very generous."

"The first prize is a grandmaster-level weapon, technique, martial arts, a relic badge, and 50 million in cash."

"The second place also has a level nine weapon, plus 20 million!"

"The third to tenth place will get a reward of 10 million."

"..."

Ye Liuyun kept using various temptations to stimulate students from other schools.

He wanted everyone to work together.

Of course, his real purpose was to take the opportunity to defeat Lu Yuan.

The reason why Ye Liuyun did not become a gatekeeper.

He wanted to defeat Lu Yuan, and to defeat Lu Yuan in front of everyone.

He wanted to prove that he, Ye Liuyun, was no worse than Lu Yuan.

This statement worked very well.

Moreover, as a level seven warrior, Ye Liuyun had come on stage, so the others were no longer afraid.

181 challengers came on stage one after another.

Fortunately, this is the largest martial arts arena in Zhongzhou City, and each ring is about the size of a football field.

Enough for so many people to go on stage at the same time.

...

Lu Yuan has already aimed at the first target.

Ye Liuyun!

This guy actually dared to learn his moves and brainwash others.

I'll beat him first.

Lu Yuan took a step forward, and the restrained blood and energy suddenly burst out, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had already punched Ye Liuyun in the stomach.

"Bang!"

Then there were more than a dozen punches, landing on Ye Liuyun's face.

The S+ domineering talent and the health value were all in vain. Ye Liuyun was stunned by Bang Bang's two punches.

When you react.

His entire face had swollen into a pig's head.

He lay on the ground, twisting his body, trying to crawl forward.

Run...run away!

At this moment, Ye Liuyun just wanted to escape from here.

Only when he truly faced Lu Yuan could he feel the crushing power.

The gap is too big.

Ye Liuyun vowed that he would never show off again.

…

Lu Yuan is still fighting.

He didn't use weapons or domineering energy, he just relied on his strong energy and blood to keep swinging his fists.

The teachers in the stands were all numb.

"The perfect level of Jiwu Overlord Fist?"

"Level nine blood?"

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this..."

For teachers from other schools, they couldn't imagine how a freshman could be so strong.

But the one who was most shocked was Zhao Wuji. After all, he personally taught Lu Yuan the Extremely Martial Overlord Fist.

"In one month... not only did he raise his energy and blood to level nine, but he also trained a master-level boxing technique to a perfect level?"

This is indeed a monster!

In Zhao Wuji's understanding, it is impossible for a master's martial arts to be improved to a perfect level of proficiency in a short period of time.

Why is proficiency called proficiency.

Because, the more you practice, the higher your level will be.

Even a martial arts prodigy can only speed up the training process instead of skipping it directly.

It will take at least a year to practice.

Stop talking about these teachers.

Even Xu Qiqi, an instructor from the elite training camp, was surprised.

He has seen many geniuses.

However, most of them have fast energy and blood levels, or high efficiency in absorbing energy, and can improve their level in a very short period of time.

But I have never seen someone who can master the master's martial arts to a perfect level of proficiency at such a young age.

Because this requires not only understanding and qualifications, but also continuous practice.

"Genius, this classmate must be incredibly talented and also very hardworking!"

Xu Qiqi's eyes lit up.

If nothing else happens, this student will be admitted to the elite training camp.

…

On stage, the battle continues.

Ye Liuyun was caught by Lu Yuan again and beaten again.

Punch after punch.

No one could withstand one punch from Lu Yuan's Jiwu Overlord Fist.

A large number of people were lying down on the ring, and everyone was wailing.

"Admit defeat...I give up!"

"Stop fighting, it's wrong, wrong."

"I was wrong about the long journey..."

"..."

Lu Yuan was so fast that the referee teacher was simply too busy.

However, it's over now.

Because the only one who can stand in the ring is Lu Yuan.

The referee teacher kept waving, "The battle is over, the battle is over!"

Off stage,

All eyes were focused on Lu Yuan.

Looking at the young man standing on the ring with his back straight.

Everyone's hearts are filled with fear.

devil!

This is a devil!

"Holy shit, Lu Yuan's fist is so hard."

"It's still very durable! After fighting for such a long time, I don't show signs of fatigue."

"Lu Yuan is indeed handsome. My three boyfriends combined are not as handsome as Lu Yuan."

"Ye Liuyun is so miserable, being stepped on by Lu Yuan again!"

"There are a few girls who are even worse. Their breasts were smashed. Lu Yuan really doesn't understand how compassionate he is."

"Don't talk nonsense, Lu Yuan is very good to his classmates. It is said that he even gave credits to his classmates."

Everyone has just turned eighteen, which is the age when they are arrogant. When they get excited, they talk promiscuously.

in the stands

Instructor Xu's eyes flashed with excitement.

"This classmate named Lu Yuan is wanted by our elite training camp."

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