Chapter 156: I Don't Believe It! Come Again! (Fourth Update, Add More for "Crazy Guys")
Soon, the news broke.
In a short period of time, it reached the ears of almost all freshmen.
There's no way, it's really Chen Zhuo's words that are too bad.
"Three seconds in his hand, that's too arrogant!"
"He's crazy, isn't he? He just looks down on our entire freshman year. He'll regret it!"
"If we don't know about the outflow of his mental will, it's still possible. But now, why is he?"
"Why don't you go and try it? I can't bear it anyway. ”
"You have to go, even if you can't beat it, tomorrow the wheel battle will let this guy lie down. ”
“......”
More freshmen began to flock to the building.
As for Shen Meng, Xu Rouxiu and others, who were defeated by Chen Zhuo before, they did not hesitate to put down what they were doing, turned around and left.
Once the snow is shameful, it is in this battle.
Inside the tournament building.
Chen Zhuo's heart was overjoyed, looking at the handprints on the paper more and more, as if he saw countless credits rushing to his face.
One...... Two...... Ten...... Fifty ......
How many credits do you get!
And now he is in urgent need of credits, Chen Zhuo originally wanted to earn some points in the form of challenges, but now it seems that he doesn't need to.
As for the crowds?
Wheel warfare?
He doesn't care.
Freshmen don't last more than three seconds, and they win 2 credits.
The freshman survived for three seconds, and he just had to fight with the other party one more time.
You won't lose horizontally and vertically!
How could he not do such a deal?
Just as the freshmen were signing and drawing, Pi Hengyang patted his ass and walked out of the competition room. He was going to go to Chen Zhuo to talk to see if he could get the method of spiritual will attack from Chen Zhuo's mouth, even if he was a junior brother, it didn't matter.
The old man is right, strength is respected.
As long as his strength surpasses Chen Zhuo, he can also turn over and become the master, right?
However, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he looked confused.
Chen Zhuo hasn't left yet, what are those guys doing around him? One by one, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac, his face was flushed, and he couldn't help himself.
Pi Hengyang casually grabbed someone: "Dude, what are so many people doing?"
"Get out of the way, don't stop me. This person was about to get angry, but when he turned his head, he just met Pi Hengyang's gaze, and he was full of excitement, "Haha, it's Brother Itchy." You don't know yet, do you? Chen Zhuo went crazy and made a bold statement that no one among the freshmen could carry him on the competition stage for three seconds. After carrying him, he accompanies us to experience the outward feeling of spiritual will. If we can't, we'll pay the price of 2 credits. Haha, do you think he's crazy?"
"Really?"
Pi Hengyang's eyes flickered, "Then what are you going to do?"
"Sign up. This man said excitedly, "Now take this opportunity to sign and press your handprint with Chen Zhuo, and wait for everyone to beat him up tomorrow, so that he will look down on us ordinary freshmen." At the same time, you can also feel the magic of the spiritual will. Why not do it? Brother Itch, do you want to go?"
"I'm not going, you can go. Pi Hengyang waved his hand.
Wait for this man to run away.
Pi Hengyang pursed his lips: "This year's freshmen are really worried about their IQ...... It seems that the task of saving humanity can only fall on me and the boss. ”
Syllable!
Suddenly, Pi Hengyang slapped himself hard.
Damn, why did he call the boss so naturally?
This is a very dangerous sign.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth even more, Chen Zhuo was too thief, and he easily earned a lot of credits. It seems that he has to work harder, otherwise he will really be thrown away by Chen Zhuo without even a shadow.
At the same time.
Lin Bin also got the news, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked He Chao: "Teacher, can I challenge Chen Zhuo?"
Lin Bin really wanted to go.
But he is now in the same door as Chen Zhuo, and cannibalism is taboo, and it will become a joke for outsiders. So he must have asked his mentor He Chao's opinion.
When He Chao heard this, he frowned, thought in his heart for a while, and then said, "You can go and watch the battle, but you shouldn't go to the battle." ”
Sure enough, the tutor didn't agree.
Lin Bin was helpless, but still said respectfully: "Okay." ”
He Chao seemed to see through Lin Bin's thoughts: "You and Chen Zhuo can compete in private, but you can't put it on the surface." Win or lose, the impact is not good. But there's another important reason, I think if you want to go up and fight, it's still very likely that you'll lose. If you lose to him twice in the tournament, then your self-confidence will be severely damaged, which will be detrimental to your martial arts cultivation. ”
"Will I lose?"
Lin Bin didn't believe it, he felt that the mentor was biased towards Chen Zhuo.
He Chao smiled faintly and did not explain. Zhao Qian once told him that Chen Zhuo was completely worthy of the word "calm", and if he had no bottom in his heart, it would be impossible to do such a seemingly arrogant thing. Since Chen Zhuo did this, there must be a certain reason.
......
Almost three hours later.
In the martial arts building, Chen Zhuo was holding several pieces of paper full of names and handprints, and he almost laughed out loud.
He counted it, and there were 476 people who signed up!
In other words, more than 900 new students in the entire Huangpu area, fully half of them have signed up.
"Chen Zhuo, this piece of paper can't be kept by you, what if you tear it?" someone shouted, and then immediately handed it over to a mentor who had heard the news for safekeeping.
For fear that Chen Zhuo would sabotage.
The rest of the students agreed, and at the same time, various discussions emerged.
"Chen Zhuo will be miserable tomorrow, haha, so many people have signed up. ”
"Not only will tomorrow be miserable, 50 games a day, he will have to be ravaged for 10 days!"
"Nearly five hundred people, the warriors are going to be blown up. ”
"Who made him so arrogant!"
“......”
When he left the competition building, Chen Zhuo's back was gloomy and tragic, and he seemed to regret it.
The freshmen were amused to watch.
Only Pi Hengyang muttered in the back: "This acting skill surpasses me." If you don't enter the entertainment industry, it's really a big loss for the entertainment industry. ”
......
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Next.
Early in the morning, the Huangpu School was particularly lively.
Even many senior students have heard that the freshmen, except for one fierce man, have signed a deal with nearly 500 people for heads-up and group fighting.
Heads-up: He single-handedly 476 people.
Group Assault: 476 crowds beat him up.
"A real warrior. ”
Someone sighed.
At nine o'clock in the morning, when Chen Zhuo came to the competition building, it was already boiling.
Seeing Chen Zhuo, there was a huge uproar at the scene.
"Chen Zhuo is here. ”
"Haha, I'm going to watch the biggest wheel battle in the history of Whampoa Academy. ”
"To finish fighting nearly five hundred people, all the first-class martial artists have to die of exhaustion. ”
"A real warrior who dares to face the life of kneeling...... Wait and beg for mercy on your knees. ”
"Did he take the wrong medicine yesterday? ”
"I heard that he is a drug maniac, it is really possible to take the wrong medicine!"
“......”
Chen Zhuo ignored the various voices around him, and after entering the martial arts building, his eyes quickly turned around inside, and after carefully confirming it, a hanging heart was put down.
There is no principal, no vice-principal, and no four deans.
There are only a few mentors I don't know.
Well...... Very good!
Although Chen Zhuo felt that the principal was unlikely to intervene in this matter, he still had palpitations when he was severely tricked by the other party last time. These grandmasters, one by one
Since there is no headmaster, then he has no scruples.
On the No. 1 competition platform, Wang Xiuxing was already waiting on the stage, and also invited a member of the student union to come over as a referee.
Chen Zhuo was not in a hurry, and slowly walked to the stage.
Seeing Chen Zhuo come to power, Wang Xiuxing's eyes burst into battle: "Chen Zhuo, don't worry, there is no time limit for me to fight with you, as long as you can defeat me, I will give you 5 credits." ”
"Refreshing!"
Chen Zhuo admired.
The referee next to him shouted, "Two, are you ready?"
Both nodded at the same time.
"Let's go!"
As the referee's voice fell.
Wang Xiuxing burst out with a huge amount of blood, holding a scimitar and rushing towards Chen Zhuo, with an astonishing momentum, and at the same time, he was fully guarded against Chen Zhuo's spiritual will attack. These days, Wang Xiuxing has been suppressing a sense of grievance and depression in his body, and at this moment, all of them have turned into fighting spirit.
The blood burned, and the momentum swept through the entire arena.
Sure enough, it was the posture of the champion, and with the momentum alone, it overwhelmed many new students below.
However, in the next second, there was an exclamation from the audience.
Because they saw that when Wang Xiuxing was still three or four meters away from Chen Zhuo, Chen Zhuo actually held the twin swords in his hand and slashed at the air like this.
Chop the air?
What does that mean?
Is it a bluff?
But Wang Xiuxing, who was on the other side, suddenly stopped in a hurry, but before he could stand firmly, the long sword in Chen Zhuo's hand slashed down in the void like lightning again.
Boom!
Wang Xiuxing involuntarily knelt on the ground, and the scimitar fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Chen Zhuo slowly approached and stood in front of him.
Lost ~~~
It's inexplicable to lose more than last time, and it's humiliating to lose.
Wang Xiuxing raised his head suddenly, with a strong unwillingness in his eyes: "I don't believe it, come again!"
Chen Zhuo said lightly: "Come again, double the credits for the second time, 10 credits." ”
Wang Xiuxing picked up the scimitar: "10 credits is 10 credits!"
He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all, he must have dreamed of it!
Soon, the second competition began.
He bit his lip and launched a suicidal attack on Chen Zhuo with the idea of losing both.
This time, the bloody battle will not retreat!!
However, as in the first battle, he was not yet closer.
Chen Zhuo was a few meters away again, and then slashed the long sword.
This time, it was just a one-move attack, and Wang Xiuxing, who was already in turmoil, knelt opposite Chen Zhuo with a thud again.
"How is that possible? I don't believe it...... Come again!"
Wang Xiuxing's hair was messy, and he was unconscious even when he knelt on the ground. His eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse. He hadn't fought yet, he hadn't even started fighting! He didn't accept it, he didn't believe it! He must have been dreaming!
Still coming?
Really beaten stupid?
Chen Zhuo frowned, if this continues, Wang Xiuxing is afraid that he will be beaten and depressed, and it is very likely that he will collapse in the future. But he didn't have any guilt in his heart, and if Wang Xiuxing really sank, he couldn't help it. He couldn't say that in order for the other party to win, he would release the water himself. To be kind to others is to be cruel to oneself.
Soon, a mentor came up and dragged Wang Xiuxing down.
And at the moment.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
What's the situation?
Just now, Chen Zhuo just bluffed and slashed a few swords at the air, and Wang Xiuxing lost?
Everyone looked at each other, their faces blank