Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents-Chapter 164 - 156: Garbage? Is That All? Haha...

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Chapter 164: Chapter 156: Garbage? Is That All? Haha...

Calm.

Who else but me.

It was clearly just an ordinary look, but Lei Ming saw so many things.

It’s just like when he was a student in those years, the sparkle in the eyes of those top scholar tyrants.

"Alright, I believe you."

"However, our academy has a limited number of challenge quotas each year. If more than ten people register, a simple test will be conducted to determine the top ten."

"Alright."

"May I ask, how many have registered now?"

Lei Ming smiled, with a hint of smugness on his otherwise intimidating face, "Including you, exactly eleven."

"So, at two o’clock in the afternoon, please come to the school Performance Martial Arena for quota selection, Lu Lin."

"Alright, thanks a lot."

Lu Lin clasped his fists in salute to Lei Ming, then turned and left without looking at the other students.

In his eyes, these people were merely passers-by in life.

Just like when he was in High School, Lu Lin wouldn’t exchange words idly with classmates.

"Mr. Lu, wait a moment, I—I’m going to register too."

Zhou Ziqiang stood behind Lu Lin, his face flushed red.

It seemed like saying that sentence was a huge decision.

"Alright."

"I’ll wait for you."

Receiving Lu Lin’s reply, Zhou Ziqiang turned and approached Lei Ming.

"Hello, I’m signing up!"

His voice was loud, as if he had already succeeded in the challenge.

Lei Ming looked at this chubby guy and pushed the application form forward.

"Fill out the form."

While he could not decipher Lu Lin completely, this chubby guy was transparent to Lei Ming.

He’s only Zero Level Six Stages, ranking eleventh among the twelve registrants.

Who knows how this chubby guy had the confidence to register.

After filling out the form, Zhou Ziqiang slammed the pen heavily on the desk and walked behind Lu Lin with bravado.

"Mr. Lu, let’s go."

"Alright."

Back home, the living room was empty.

At this time, Bai Buyi must be online searching for some exotic beast dissection research videos.

Chen Xiran must have gone out to shop for groceries. This girl keeps saying all day that she wants to cook a grand meal for everyone, but after dinner last night, everyone revoked her chef identity. She’s now just responsible for buying groceries.

Fang Gang must be in the kitchen researching his elixir. Ever since he decided to live with Lu Lin, Fang Gang moved his Star Power Potion Workshop here overnight.

The Star Power Potion Workshop sounds grand, but it’s actually just a bunch of bottles and jars mixed with various exotic beast materials.

Right now, Fang Gang is in the kitchen studying elixirs. Even with the highest exhaust function on, Lu Lin can still smell a strange odor.

"Fang Gang, Brother Gang, please, spare my kitchen."

Zhou Ziqiang smelled the odor as soon as he entered, and sprinted into the kitchen after changing shoes.

Lu Lin chuckled, collapsed onto the sofa, and closed his eyes to rest.

Soon, the time hit two o’clock.

Lu Lin and Zhou Ziqiang appeared promptly at Luse Academy’s martial arts field.

The place was quite crowded.

Luse Academy enrolls a considerable number of students each year, and while most are there to pass the time without prospects, many, like Lu Lin, think of challenging their way into Iron Blood College due to low initial refinement.

When Lu Lin registered in the morning, he was the twelfth challenger, yet on site, there were at least 100 people.

When the time arrived, Lei Ming also showed up at the Performance Martial Arena, smiling at the gathered of over a hundred students.

"Quiet!"

"To be frank, you are all pretty good."

"No matter your initial refinement or innate attribute, standing here already makes you better than the thousands without the guts to challenge."

"Give yourselves a round of applause."

Amidst his words, a sparse applause echoed through the crowd.

Students choosing Challenge College as a stepping stone have firm minds and wouldn’t be swayed by Lei Ming’s simple words.

However, Lu Lin noticed many young men in the crowd didn’t clap but their eyes revealed a sign of battle spirit and pride.

No matter how, Lei Ming’s objective was achieved.

"Hmm, though commendable in courage, I must say, you are foolish."

"This year, a far more genius figure than Iron Blood College’s Hang Jianshe has arrived at Luse Academy."

"Hang Jianshe reached Level 1 Peak within a month of Awakening."

"But our school’s talent achieved Third Level within a month."

Lu Lin felt displeased. Wasn’t Lei Ming being provocative, stirring hostility?

Indeed, after Lei Ming finished speaking, he directly pointed towards Lu Lin.

"Lu Lin, say hello to your classmates."

The public’s reproach—a thousand accusations come to nothing.

Lu Lin experienced such a scene for the first time.

Although he felt an urge to blend in and conceal himself, Lu Lin straightened up and faced everyone’s gaze with a slight smile.

"Hello everyone, I’m Lu Lin, currently a Third Level Star-Core Warrior."

"I initially wanted to remain low-key, but the dazzling light on me always attracts attention."

"I don’t know the format of the upcoming selection contest, but I want to say one thing to everyone—"

Say one thing?

Say what?

Is it asking us to go easy on him?

Impossible, if you dare boast about being a Third Level master, then be ready to be targeted.