parentshiftbook Chapter 68: They're all too slow. He's in a hurry. Let's all go at once.
Chapter 68: They're all too slow. He's in a hurry. Let's all go at once.
"A guy with zero credits dares to spout nonsense in front of me?" Cheng Zhan trembled with anger. "If you're not a contestant, then get lost. Do you really think this is a place for you to fool around?"
The student in front of me is definitely not from Kyoto Martial Arts University or Sanqing Martial Arts University; he's clearly here to find Lin Wei.
Chu Wen coldly asked, "Are you Ya Bi?"
"You! I'll smash you to pieces later!" Cheng Zhan made a decapitation gesture and walked back to the rest area of Longhei Martial Arts University with a dark face.
Lin Wei said angrily, "He's just an idiot. Hiss~"
She didn't realize that her stomping motion had aggravated the wound on her foot.
"Who did this beating?" Chu Wen mocked.
Xu Yunzhong shifted his position and interjected, "Cheng Zhan is notoriously petty, and during the past few days we've been in Kyoto, he's been constantly bothering Lin Wei, even disrupting our normal training."
Chu Wen glanced at Xu Yunzhong, who was bald and was now covered in blood, looking quite shabby.
In contrast, Pan Angyi is in much better condition and is still making the most of his time to practice standing meditation and try to adjust his state.
"By the way, what are you doing here?" Shi Chong, who was standing nearby, asked curiously, leaning over. "Weren't you uninterested in the exchange meeting?"
"I happened to be passing by and heard about the exorbitant amount of credit rewards offered, so I was naturally tempted. Anyway, I started with zero credits, and if I didn't fight my way to the end, I wouldn't get anything."
People gradually noticed that the new Hangzhou Wushu Academy had added a student, but the student's credit information showed that he had 0 points.
"Where did this random passerby come from? Did the new Hangzhou Wuhan University hire an outside helper?"
"Pshaw, the foreign aid that the new Hangzhou Wuhan University can find is nothing."
"Something's not right. This person looks familiar. Is he also from our Kyoto circle?" Lin Wei's younger brother, Lin Quan, frowned slightly.
This was the first time he had ever seen his sister walk with a man for so long, and everyone else seemed to be watching with amusement.
Song Chang's eyes turned even colder. If he just watched Cheng Zhan beat up this newcomer, it would be too easy for him. How dare he lay his hands on the apple of the Lin family's eye? He didn't even know who he was.
"New Hangzhou Martial Arts University has temporarily added a member with 0 credits, 'Chu Wen'. Due to the team's chaotic battle, two people died, and this student inherits their credits, with an initial credit of 200."
Liang Teng's voice echoed in the venue, and everyone was stunned.
This is putting Chu Wen on the hot seat!
"Is he Chu Wen?"
"I knew I recognized that face. It's Chu Wen, the one who defeated Xu Yunzhong. No wonder he's so close to Lin Wei. I heard their field training mission was a team effort..."
Rumors spread, and many eyes were cast at Chu Wen with hostility.
"The president of Kyoto Martial Arts University is making you a target of hatred," Lin Wei said, somewhat displeased.
"This is clearly your hatred value, okay?" Chu Wen smiled helplessly, which left Lin Wei momentarily speechless.
Xu Yunzhong, who was standing to the side, pursed his lips, too embarrassed to interrupt.
Beep beep beep!
When the alarm sounded three times, all the trainees, whether they were resting or recovering from injuries, suddenly stood up.
"Let's go to the safe zone!"
Some trainees suddenly stood up and rushed out.
Song Chang was far from the group from Xinhang Martial Arts University. He had his sights set on a few people from Beihua Martial Arts University, and he wanted to get rid of a few troublesome guys first.
Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance in Cheng Zhan's direction: that idiot had indeed run off to find Chu Wen, which suited him just fine; it was good to test the other party's strength in advance.
After all, he was a super genius who defeated Xu Yunzhong, which caused quite a stir in Kyoto's social circles not long ago.
Cheng Zhan strode forward, ignoring the few people who came seeking revenge, and simply used his wild punches to force back some students who wanted to surround and attack him.
In team battles, most people suffer significant injuries, so now individual battles are entirely a showcase for these strong individuals.
He had only used 70% of his strength when he fought Lin Wei before.
"Chu Wen, you really have a lot of free time, walking to the safe zone so leisurely."
Cheng Zhan was burning with jealousy. He looked at Lin Wei beside Chu Wen. How could Lin Wei trust this kid so much? She didn't even rush to the safe zone immediately...
Lin Wei simply felt it was unnecessary. Apart from the top few monsters, Chu Wen already had the strength to sweep through this place, not to mention that she felt he had changed when she saw him this time.
His eyes were no longer as calm and confused as before; instead, they held a sharp and decisive quality.
It was a woman's intuition; she had a feeling that Chu Wen had probably gone through a lot these past few days!
"You're the first one."
Chu Wen pushed off with his foot, and his figure appeared in front of Cheng Zhan like a bolt of lightning.
Cheng Zhan's pupils dilated instantly, his muscles tensed, and he instantly unleashed his warrior's instincts, holding a wooden sword horizontally in front of him.
Bang~!
With a loud explosion, the broken sword shattered into pieces, and Cheng Zhan was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground. It took him a while to stagger to his feet.
"How could this be...? What kind of speed and force is this...?"
"This is impossible!? You're already a War King?"
He had never felt such a huge gap in strength before, and now he had no will to resist, only thinking of admitting defeat.
Since becoming a martial artist, Cheng Zhan had never encountered an opponent who filled him with despair.
One punch shattered his heart.
Just as he was about to shout "I give up," another punch suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Bang!"
The rising heat dissipated, and a thick arm blocked Chu Wen's fist.
"Cheng Zhan, I concede."
Xu Shengyue, the principal of Beihua Martial Arts University, personally intervened and rescued the distraught Cheng Zhan.
Xu Shengyue kicked Cheng Zhan and cursed, "Get out of here to the rest area! If you're not good enough, you're already dead in the wilderness."
Xu Shengyue leaped back into the lounge, his face filled with anger.
"Cheng Zhan is from Longhei University, and even their principal is too lazy to save him. You're so kind." Yang Tianlong looked at Xu Shengyue and took a sip of fragrant tea.
The other eight principals present, including the principal of Longhei University, all remained calm.
They treated the deaths of a few martial artists as nothing, showing no concern whatsoever. Since they had chosen the path of martial arts and wanted to gain resources, they had to bear the corresponding price—death.
"Even if you die, you're still inferior in skill. You were just provoking Chu Wen. You really know how to play the good guy," Li Chunhua mocked.
Xu Shengyue sighed helplessly: "I can't really let my old friend's great-grandson die in front of me. If it were anywhere else, I would just pretend I didn't see it."
As Xu Shengyue spoke, he unconsciously clenched his fist. Chu Wen's fists were really hard; his punching power was probably stronger than some War Kings. How did he train like that...?
Although he was a retired teacher and a second-tier war god who hadn't fought in a long time, he was still a high-level war god!
How could a little guy who isn't even a War King make him feel pain?
His curious gaze fell on Chu Wen.
At this moment, Chu Wen was facing a pincer attack from six martial arts masters from the Three Pure Ones Martial Arts Academy.
Lin Wei first glanced at Chu Wen's nonchalant expression, then looked speechlessly at the group of guys who had come to her doorstep.
Her voice wasn't loud, but it resounded like thunder in everyone's ears:
"You're too slow one by one. He's in a hurry. Let's all go at once."