I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

"The erratic aura of spiritual energy must have been cultivated to conceal spiritual skills." Chen Zhong tensed his body, and the Black Tortoise Body quietly operated.

Of course, he had to lose, but he had to lose naturally and naturally, and he couldn't let Lin Yuan cause any harm to him, so the Black Tortoise Body was very necessary.

Lin Yuan moved, and his momentum was strong. He wanted to end the battle quickly with a series of fancy moves.

"Black Water Palm!"

Lin Yuan shouted, and his palm covered with black light attacked Chen Zhong straight.

With a proud face and a sharp momentum, Lin Yuan felt that he was the most handsome boy at this moment!

The attention of all!

One-hit kill!

Sorry, classmate, be my step to the top!

Chen Zhong "went all out", staggered back in fear, and raised his arms to cross shield in panic.

Puff!

Bang!

Chen Zhong was knocked to the ground, and after rolling for a few times, he stood up tremblingly, his face pale.

On the other hand, Lin Yuan stood proudly, looking down at Chen Zhong, with extraordinary momentum, which really attracted the attention of some spectators.

In fact, he felt something was wrong. Although the opponent looked miserable, the feeling seemed to be slightly off, and his palm was even numb.

It was like hitting a steel plate.

However, the amazed eyes made him feel elated, and he soon ignored a little abnormality.

"It's not over yet!" Chen Zhong growled unwillingly.

In the stands.

Jia Shuangshuang looked bored. She knew Chen Zhong's reputation very well, and guessed that he was doing something tricky again.

On the other side. Wang Taiping covered his eyes reluctantly, "Is Chen Zhong so weak? Or is that Lin Yuan an old coward?"

Zhou Chaoyin frowned, "That Lin Yuan should have hidden his strength, otherwise with Chen Zhong's ability to resist attacks, he wouldn't be so embarrassed."

"It's a pity that he used a hidden spiritual skill, so we can't see his true level," Tang Sui said, "There are many freshmen like Lin Yuan! They all know how to hide their skills in front of others."

Lin Yuan looked at Chen Zhong with an indifferent look, and said indifferently, "The next move I will make will definitely defeat you, classmate, be prepared!"

After speaking, he increased his spiritual power level, and the deep blue water spiritual power swayed out of his body, and his feet left the ground like an arrow from a bow.

"Undercurrent power!"

Buzz——

Rounds of spiritual power ripples made all the audience's eyes fall on him.

It's time to taste the fruits of victory!

Chen Zhong has already made small movements to be hit hard and hastily defended with a solemn face.

"Beep! Hostility detected, triggering "Villain Talks Too Much"!"

Chen Zhong? ? ?

Not good!

Lin Yuan? ? ?

Suddenly, he was full of rage, and he couldn't hold it back.

He suddenly stopped, and the condensed spiritual power instantly lost its outlet, and it surged back into the meridians and rushed around.

Spiritual power backlash!

Lin Yuan spit out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, and knelt on the ground with his eyes wide open in disbelief, but he couldn't help but growl with a little sympathy and compassion, "When I saw your helpless look just now, I couldn't help but think of myself in the past, who was also so pitiful and humble, but I was the real me at that time!

It was you who made me recall the bitterness of the past, like a thunderbolt that woke me up. I shouldn't have lost my original heart like this. People who are complacent with a little achievement can't go far, let alone become a powerful person who is proud of the world."

Lin Yuan smiled bitterly and tears came to his eyes as he spoke.

Chen Zhong was stunned, and the audience's jaws were dislocated.

What the hell?

The villain talks too much?

You can't lose your fighting power even if you talk too much, brother! Hurry up and beat me down!

Under Chen Zhong's expectant gaze, Lin Yuan stood up shakily.

"Classmate, thank you, but standing on this stage, I can't admit defeat, I will fight..."

Plop!

Being hurt by his own spiritual power, Lin Yuan finally couldn't hold on and fainted on the ground.

Leaving behind Chen Zhong, who wanted to cry but had no tears, and Jia Shuangshuang, who was holding back her laughter and bursting into snot bubbles in the stands.

The scene was awkward for a while, and the referee was speechless. After a long while, he announced, "Chen Zhong from Class 8 of Senior 1 wins!"

"Old Shen, your luck is off the charts!" Wang Taiping had been waiting under the ring. As soon as Chen Zhong came down, he quickly supported him and laughed, "You are the first person to win without making a single move!"

At this time, a boy's voice was heard on the radio, "Congratulations to our classmate Chen Zhong for becoming the first lucky person. Can he continue to be lucky in the next game? Let's wait and see!"

Then, the announcer seemed to have forgotten to turn off the microphone, and a bunch of people's discussions came out of it.

"Hurry up and open the market, put it on the top of the forum, I bet one thousand that he can win the next game!"

"President, are you so sure that he can win?" Someone asked, "Which account will be used to publish it? The official account of our news agency?"

"Definitely use a small account!" The president of the news agency whispered, "Help me bet two thousand to bet that he loses later."

Bang!

The sound of pushing the door.

"Levi!" the instructor howled, "You didn't turn off the radio!"

After all the teachers and students were speechless, they took out their phones, logged into the forum, and clicked on the top post.

Dean Xu Xiaodao covered his face, "Who approved this Li Wei to sit on the throne of the news agency?"

The Dean of Studies twitched his mouth and said angrily, "It seems that you... personally signed and approved it."

The Dean of Studies immediately said, "Although this guy seems unreliable, his ability is obvious to all. The school's online social networking is indeed more active than in previous years, and the momentum of public opinion is also growing."

Class 8 area.

Chen Zhong: "..."

School News Agency? Are you sure it's not a certain C shock department?

On the top floor of the other side of the stands, several students with extraordinary temperament and background formed a group.

"Heh! This kid is so lucky?" Lei Lifeng mocked.

His younger brother Lei Liyun also snorted disdainfully, "Both are trash. I hope this Chen Zhong will meet me next time. I hate cheap trash the most."

Yan Zhen, who was sitting next to him, hung up the phone and said with a smile, "My brother has come out of the maze and will return to the academy soon. When the time comes, we will join his Baizhan Hall and use the power of the old students to lead the freshmen! We will definitely have a place on the list of monsters in the future!"

The two Lei brothers smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Yan!"

The Lei and Yan families are the three major families in the imperial capital. The relationship between the two families has always been close. They have been intermarrying for hundreds of years, and the children of the families also know each other.

Yan Zhen's elder brother, named Yan Chong, is the third on the list of monsters in the academy, and the "Baizhan Hall" he founded is one of the best academy forces, attracting many students to join.

As the protagonist of the funny storm, Chen Zhong is in a mess. It is really uncomfortable that he cannot control his passive skills. If he keeps this amazing state, then it will be difficult for him to be low-key and steady.

Think about it, if I continue like this, I will only be regarded as a hidden boss who is playing the pig to eat the tiger!

I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!

Chen Zhong resisted with his whole body, but he had no choice but to reduce the number of times he would fight in the future and try not to fight in public.

As for the next game, Chen Zhong planned to admit defeat directly.

Anyway, in everyone's eyes, I am just a little bastard who got a bargain!

Admitting defeat is the normal plot direction.