Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents-Chapter 165 - 156: Trash? Is That All? Heh...
What’s the point of conceding with words now?
It’ll only make people look down on you.
Many of the participating students thought this way.
Yet no one interrupted Lu Lin.
"I just want to say, during the selection later, please aim at me."
"By all means, don’t hold back, or even if I defeat you, I’ll spit on you and say: Loser, is that all? Haha..."
Lu Lin’s expression was calm.
But the students who heard him exploded like powder kegs.
"You’re talking shit, wait till the selection and you’ll see who the real ’loser’ is."
"Arrogant, so fucking arrogant! Brothers, when it starts, don’t say anything, just take down this show-off."
"Damn! A real man faces challenges head-on, no one steal Lu Lin from me."
"Come on, place bets, who bets Lu Lin lasts ten seconds, who bets fifteen seconds, who bets thirty seconds... Oh well, no one raising hands then."
"Kid, you’re wild enough, but to be wild, you need the capital, I, Long Aotian, will test your skills later."
"Indeed, I, Ye Chen, will also seek some advice then."
"..."
Lei Ming looked at Lu Lin standing in the vortex, feeling powerful shock inside.
He’s just annoyed he can’t see through Lu Lin’s level, and Lu Lin boldly filled in his status as a Third Level Star-Core Warrior, plus his consistently calm demeanor, made Lei Ming decide to test him with a harsh welcome.
Young people, having pride is a good thing.
But too much, turning into arrogance or conceit, is a bad thing.
But Lei Ming never expected Lu Lin to be so tough.
Weren’t you trying to earn my hatred?
Then I’ll just maximize the hatred.
This time, Lei Ming somewhat believed Lu Lin is really a Third-level Martial Artist.
Any Level 2, even Level 2 Peak, wouldn’t dare speak like this to over a hundred Zero Level Martial Artists.
Enough ants can bite an elephant to death.
"Alright, it seems our student Lu Lin is indeed confident, challenging everyone before the selection even starts." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
"So, I won’t say more nonsense."
"Today’s selection will take the whole Performance Martial Arena as the venue, everyone fights until ten people are left standing, then selection ends."
"Attention!"
"During the melee, you mustn’t maliciously target the opponent’s key points."
"No matter what, you are all students, being ruthless to enemies is fine, but if ruthless to classmates without reservation, our Luse Alliance College won’t take such ’talent’."
"Now, give everyone ten minutes to each collect a rubber stick and a set of armor."
"Ten minutes later, the selection begins officially."
"Oh, yes, there are only ten rubber sticks. Only ten sets of armor, first come, first served."
After Lei Ming spoke, he leapt onto the Spectator Stand in the arena.
The students below, upon hearing the weapons and armor were limited, rushed over to snatch them.
Lu Lin didn’t move.
Zhou Ziqiang initially wanted to move, but saw so many people there and chose to give up.
Next, the most crucial ten minutes began.
Alliance forming.
Union.
Allocation.
Team building.
Benefit exchange.
Plotting and scheming.
Playing dumb to deceive.
Feigning stupidity.
Various schemes and performances began, though performed by so many students, it seemed slightly immature and crude, but these are future elite talents of the Human Federation.
Lu Lin smiled and turned to Zhou Ziqiang saying, "When it starts later, run a bit further first, wait till I clear the field almost completely, then come join me."
Zhou Ziqiang nodded.
He trusted Lu Lin’s strength more than his own.
Not to mention anything else, just the car Lu Lin’s driving now, the house he’s living in, the people he knows, all of this was earned through his own effort.
These things, even if Zhou Ziqiang worked for ten years, he might not be able to obtain them all.
Why wouldn’t he believe?
He turned to look around, beginning to search for escape and transfer routes for later.
"Toot——"
On the Spectator Stand, Lei Ming blew the whistle.
"Ten minutes are up, now, the selection begins!"
