Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents-Chapter 172 - 159: Lu Lin Said He’s in a Hurry—All of You Come at Once
How could Lu Lin have anticipated the cunning tactics of Xingzhe Airlines? Watching the long stick fall to the ground, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Ever since coming to Saturn, he had been thinking about giving Feng Yuanyu a good show.
Today, he finally succeeded.
Wu Hongming promptly arrived on the arena stage to announce the result of the match.
"Luse Alliance College, Lu Lin, challenge victory."
"He will receive the student identity of Iron Blood College."
"Let’s give him a round of applause."
Applause erupted.
Feng Yuanyu silently stepped off the stage, and what’s waiting for him was not being sent to Luse Alliance College.
He could still continue to study, live, and fight at Iron Blood College, but whether he had the face to do so was another question.
At least, in the history of Iron Blood College, students who failed in a challenge either dropped out or transferred; none ever stayed.
"Student Lu Lin, congratulations, do you wish to continue challenging?"
"If you can defeat three more students, you can become an elite student at Iron Blood College."
Lu Lin was taken aback.
Huh?
Does Iron Blood College actually tier its students into different levels?
"Teacher Wu, is there a level higher than elite students?"
"Yes."
Wu Hongming answered, his eyes showing a trace of admiration.
"Elite students only need to defeat three ordinary students to qualify."
"Above this, there is a title passed down from the Blue Star Era."
"Scholar tyrant."
"A scholar tyrant is the overlord among students."
"Only by defeating all the students within the school during the Freshman Grand Competition can one be a true scholar tyrant."
"So, do you want to continue the challenge?"
Lu Lin did not expect that above elite students, there was an even higher scholar tyrant title.
He nodded seriously and said: "Teacher Wu, I want to keep challenging."
"Good, your courage is commendable, now tell me your next opponent."
The conversation between Wu Hongming and Lu Lin was delivered by the arena’s built-in sound device to the stage below, to countless personal terminals, and home theaters.
All those watching were collectively fired up.
While Lu Lin’s match with Feng Yuanyu was clean and decisive, it was not particularly thrilling.
From the start of the match, Lu Lin was on the attack, while Feng Yuanyu was defending.
Slash, slash, slash, chop, chop, chop, not even a star skill used.
This only indicated that Lu Lin had considerable strength, but it didn’t show he was exceptional.
If he wants to become an elite student or even a scholar tyrant, he must continue to challenge down the road.
On QingShan Network, the news of Lu Lin continuing his challenge instantly went viral.
Numerous uninformed netizens also opened their personal terminals, preparing to watch Lu Lin’s performance.
In some live broadcast rooms covering Lu Lin’s matches, quite a few viewers tipped the host just to have them shout "Lu Lin 666."
"Teacher Wu Hongming, could you help me pick? Hang Jianshe and the others, let’s leave them for last."
"I also want to try if I can take down all these people in one go."
What!!!
Wu Hongming didn’t expect Lu Lin to be so confident.
He had sensed, indeed unable to determine Lu Lin’s Star Power Level, maybe it wasn’t inferior, but with Hang Jianshe, they were likely on par.
But where did Lu Lin get the audacity to want to defeat all fifty elite students of Iron Blood University on stage?
Has he gone mad?
The Iron Blood students listening to Lu Lin’s words all felt indignated.
"Damn, he’s not even sure if he’s a third level, and dares to challenge us fifty. He’s like an old man looking for death." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
"Heh, maybe he really has third-level capacity, look at Lu Lin’s eyes, gazing at us as if we’re vegetables ready to be harvested."
"Even if he’s third-level, impossible. My big brother is a third-level Star Core Warrior. He says one-on-one and one against many are completely different concepts. Even if earlier he can easily win with ample Star Power, as it runs low towards the end he couldn’t even beat a zero-level, let alone Hang Jianshe and the others."
"Heh, let’s wait and see how this cocky kid Lu Lin can get past a few."
The Iron Blood students whispered among themselves.
Below the arena, Zuo Yiming’s face turned red.
"Luo Ling, Luo Ling, see that? Lu Lin is going to take on all fifty in one go."
"So awesome, so awesome, if only it were me on the stage."
Luo Ling: "Heh, could you kindly remove your hand from over my shoulder first?"
Zuo Yiming, without a trace of embarrassment, naturally took his hand off, "Hehe, I was just a bit too excited."
Long Qianli looked at Lu Lin, his confident appearance merging in his mind with an old friend from years past.
Back then, he too was as brilliant and shining as Lu Lin, and now...
On Saturn, Lu Ping and Meng Yu couldn’t help but cheer when they heard about Lu Lin’s decision.
"Old Lu, old Lu, our son is incredible, do you want to drink tonight, I’ll add a dish."
"I’d like that, thanks, my wife."
Bai Jingwei watched Lu Lin’s video, smiling slightly, she couldn’t help murmuring: "This kid, really quite bold."
Then the secretary came in, notifying Bai Jingwei about an upcoming environmental meeting.
Bai Jingwei nodded and went to the meeting room without even turning off the video.
In Tongyuan, the principal of Golden Sword High School pointed at Lu Lin in the video, shouting:
"Students, did you see that, did you see that?"
"This is a student who graduated from our Golden Sword High School; this is a true martial artist."
"Now, I urge everyone, to cheer for Lu Lin!"
...
On the arena, Wu Hongming snapped back to reality.
Lu Lin seems to be really serious about this.
He nodded, looking over the Iron Blood students waiting below the stage.
"Wang Hua, you’re up."
"Alright."
Wang Hua jumped onto the arena.
He bowed to Lu Lin, "First level Fire System, Wang Hua, pleased to be instructed."
Lu Lin also cupped his fists: "Third level Earth Element, Lu Lin, pleased to be instructed."
Wu Hongming routinely checked Wang Hua for any prohibited items, then leaped aside and announced the start of the match.
Wang Hua, like Lu Lin, used a knife and had immense strength.
Wu Hongming hoped to present everyone with a well-matched fight rather than watching Lu Lin dominate.
Wang Hua’s characteristics are almost the same as Lu Lin’s. It seems Lu Lin will need to expend some effort to take him down.
Meanwhile, he has a small idea in mind.
Right now, Lu Lin’s role is still that of a challenger. If he really manages to defeat fifty in a row, then the admission standards of Iron Blood University will be a joke.
He had just learned that Lu Lin’s initial refinement rate was only 0.78%. If this news were to be exposed.
Then Iron Blood Academy would be too ashamed to face anyone.
Lu Lin glanced at Wang Hua, swiftly moving his footsteps.
His whole body appeared like a phantom in front of Wang Hua.
Swish!
A slash was struck.
Wang Hua hurriedly raised his knife to counter.
Poor him, who usually prided himself on having infinite strength, might not have high talent among peers, but his strength definitely ranked at the forefront.
Unexpectedly, just after receiving one slash from Lu Lin, Wang Hua took three steps back.
At this moment, the arena underfoot suddenly rose, causing him to lose balance and fall to the ground.
When he tried to counterattack, Lu Lin’s ghostly figure was already in front of him.
The cold blade edge rested on Wang Hua’s neck.
"I..."
Wang Hua wanted to say something, but when he saw Wu Hongming already near the two, his face turned red, unsure of what to say.
Accuse Lu Lin of a sneak attack?
But Wu Hongming had already announced the start of the match.
Complain that Lu Lin was too fast?
Nonsense!
In a duel, who said both parties must clash one knife at a time.
Speed is Lu Lin’s advantage.
Wang Hua bowed his head, not waiting for Wu Hongming to announce the result, he jumped off the arena himself, not looking back as he left.
"Teacher Wu, please speed things up a bit, and later just call the roll directly, so the students can be faster."
Wu Hongming looked at Lu Lin, opened his mouth to say something, but finally sighed.
"In this battle, Lu Lin wins."
"Next, Fang Weihe."
Fang Weihe jumped onto the stage.
As soon as Wu Hongming announced the start of the match, Lu Lin didn’t even give a chance for self-introduction, quickly flashing forward.
One slash.
Two slashes.
Three slashes.
After three slashes, Fang Weihe couldn’t control his form and fell off the arena, the result was self-evident.
"In this battle, Lu Lin wins."
"Next, Lu Zhao."
"In this battle, Lu Lin wins."
"Next, Ma Long."
"In this battle, Lu Lin wins."
"Next, Liu Haitao."
"In this battle, Lu Lin wins."
"Next, Zheng Yueming."
"..."
Wu Hongming stood in the distance, even his duty to inspect the battle situation was exempted by Lu Lin’s rapid combat.
He was like an emotionless registration machine.
He went through the names of Iron Blood University students participating in the challenge one by one.
The spectators, from initial shock, to acceptance, to now numbness.
When Lu Lin defeated another student, everyone couldn’t even be bothered to applaud.
Whatever, after all, he’s just winning.
In Iron Blood University’s waiting area, only ten people were left now, aside from Hang Jianshe leading the Four Heavenly Kings, the remaining six were all martial artists of the first level initial stage.
Lu Lin was also a bit tired.
Not physically, but mentally.
Despite every battle being able to end quickly, the whole series of matches took almost an hour and a half.
Looking at the ten people left, Lu Lin thought for a moment, then walked over to Wu Hongming.
"Teacher Wu, let them come together, I still have classmates to challenge afterwards."
"Otherwise, when everyone leaves, who will they challenge?"
Wu Hongming looked at Lu Lin speechlessly.
This is all your fault, isn’t it?
If you weren’t so arrogant, this challenge match would be halfway done now.
However, he took a glance at the remaining ten people in Iron Blood Academy’s waiting area and asked, "Lu Lin, are you sure?"
"Among them are Hang Jianshe, Yao Zongheng, Zhu Haolin, and Cong Xiaolong."
"If these four join forces, even if you’re really a third-level martial artist, you could still lose."
"And if the other six assist from the side, you..."
Wu Hongming shook his head, obviously not optimistic about Lu Lin.
"No problem, Teacher Wu, just let them all come together. I’m pressed for time."
"Alright then, as you wish."
Wu Hongming agreed, then walked to the waiting area and said, "Hang Jianshe, you all go together in a moment."
"Lu Lin said he’s in a hurry."
Hmm?
The ten exchanged glances.
The ten of them, at least, count as the top among this year’s freshmen at Iron Blood Academy.
And Lu Lin disregarded them like this.
To tolerate is unbearable.
Someone couldn’t sit still immediately, "Teacher Wu, when we go on stage later, we won’t hold back."
"No need."
Wu Hongming smiled bitterly, "If you can teach that kid a lesson, I would even thank you."
"He has already worn out forty people."
Whether Iron Blood Academy can save face depends on you now."
The student was about to speak, but felt beside him, Hang Jianshe stood up, and walked forward first.
Immediately chose to follow suit.
