Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents-Chapter 86 - 84: Are You Willing?

"Hehe."

Shang Wenming chuckled, waiting for Lu Lin’s attack.

Just now, facing other fighters, he did the same thing.

When those people thought they had attacked him, he sent them flying.

He didn’t move.

Lu Lin didn’t move either.

Although Lu Lin was there to beat weaklings, his ability was already higher than the opponent’s; attacking now would be somewhat embarrassing.

The two of them stood still on the stage for about thirty seconds.

Shang Wenming finally couldn’t wait any longer.

He had already defeated most of the fighters from Wild Kill Martial Arts Hall.

Lu Lin was the last one, the sooner the fight ends, the sooner the job is done.

Thinking of this, Shang Wenming stepped forward to stand before Lu Lin.

He swung his fist down.

"Kid, I gave you a chance..."

Before he could finish, Lu Lin had already grabbed his fist.

He shook his head slightly.

"You’re too slow."

Upon hearing this, Shang Wenming immediately froze.

His face visibly turned red, then purple, green, and black...

This was exactly what he had said to the Wild Kill Martial Arts Hall fighters before!

Unexpectedly, fate had turned, and now Lu Lin was saying the same thing to him.

The Wild Kill Martial Arts Hall fighters on the sidelines saw Lu Lin effortlessly catch the opponent’s attack and cheered.

In contrast, the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall fighters remained expressionless, their previous arrogance vanished.

Guan Yue turned to look at Shao Xiaolong; he could no longer maintain a carefree demeanor.

Shao Xiaolong’s eyes widened, letting out a heavy grunt.

Unexpectedly, Wild Kill Martial Arts Hall had a master like Lu Lin.

But Guan Pingchao must be thinking too simplistically, really believing that brute strength alone makes a good fighter?

Shang Wenming thought the same.

Among ordinary people, there is no shortage who have more strength than Zero Level Star Core Warriors, but so what.

Shang Wenming felt angry, suddenly wanting to pull his wrist out of Lu Lin’s grip.

But Lu Lin’s hand was like an iron clamp, tightly holding it.

Seizing this moment of strength, Shang Wenming stuck close to Lu Lin’s arm, intending to crash into his chest.

You have great strength; I don’t believe your defense is as strong.

Shang Wenming’s bump was a famous move in Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall, called "Mount Support Crash."

Once hit, depending on severity, it could make the opponent vomit blood and fracture bones; severely, it could shake and displace their internal organs.

Shang Wenming gathered all his Star Power, crashing fiercely.

This time, he was determined to make Lu Lin look bad.

"So ruthless!"

Lu Lin thought to himself.

This is where his Stone Skin Star Skill came in; he was unafraid of Shang Wenming’s bump.

But what if it were an ordinary person?

This time, it might really crash and kill someone.

With Stone Skin Star Skill coverage, Lu Lin retreated his right leg half a step.

Bam.

They collided.

Lu Lin’s form remained unmoved, like a millennium-old tree, as steady as Mount Tai.

In contrast, Shang Wenming.

He felt as if he crashed into something not human.

But a huge stone.

Even ordinary stones would crack under his bump, but Lu Lin...

Shang Wenming looked at Lu Lin’s face up close, with no change in expression.

It seemed like he hadn’t been bumped just now, just a small fly landing on him.

"That’s it?"

Although Lu Lin didn’t say it, Shang Wenming felt this was his meaning.

A sweet sensation in his throat, Shang Wenming nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You’re too light."

Lu Lin repeated Shang Wenming’s words earlier.

The fighters at the stage collectively cheered loudly.

So satisfying, the words were just too satisfying.

Earlier, over ten fighters went against Shang Wenming, each time either called too slow or too light.

Leaving everyone frustrated with pent-up anger.

Couldn’t hold it in.

Now, Lu Lin said these two sentences in succession, using one’s way to counter the other. The fighters at the stage applauded and cheered enthusiastically.

Shao Xiaolong’s face turned livid.

Unable to believe Shang Wenming would be defeated by Lu Lin.

Shang Wenming was the most outstanding among his thirty-plus disciples, excelling in Star Power talent, combat experience, and on-site judgment ability.

None of his other disciples could compare with Shang Wenming.

Yet now, his most exceptional disciple, Shang Wenming, was played around like a child by Lu Lin.

Yes, just played around.

Shao Xiaolong’s face turned livid, nodding to a nearby Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall fighter.

"Cheng Shan, go up and try this kid’s moves later."

Cheng Shan agreed with a grunt, eyes fixed on Lu Lin on the arena, seemingly contemplating tactics to defeat Lu Lin later.

In the Monitoring Room, Guan Pingchao watched Shang Wenming’s repeated humiliation, feeling greatly satisfied.

If it weren’t for fear of causing too much commotion, he would definitely smack the table and shout, "Lu Lin is awesome."

On the arena.

Lu Lin bowed his head looking at Shang Wenming, who was bent in pain, and shook his head slightly.

"I thought you were some master."

"This is too weak."

Just after finishing speaking, Lu Lin lifted Shang Wenming’s wrist, hoisting him entirely into the air.

"Off you go. Study well—no more boxing with people."

Lu Lin stated, tossing Shang Wenming off the arena.

Shook his head disinterestingly.

Beating weaklings, really boring.

Bang.

Shang Wenming fell straight down at Shao Xiaolong’s feet, struggling a couple of times before barely getting up.

"Master, Master."

Shang Wenming’s face flushed with shame, only hearing cheers from Wild Kill Martial Arts Hall fighters.

"Waste."

Shao Xiaolong grumbled, beckoning Cheng Shan to the arena.

"Director Shao!"

Just as Cheng Shan stepped forward, Guan Yue spoke up.

She straightened her chest, walked over to Shao Xiaolong, and gazed intently at him.

"Director Shao, I recall you mentioning the duel seemed to be a contest among this year’s high school graduates, right?"

"Could it be..."

Guan Yue leisurely walked to Cheng Shan, curiously asking, "Could it be this brother Cheng Shan is also this year’s graduate?"

"I wonder which middle school Brother Cheng Shan graduated from."

Guan Yue spoke lightly, but Cheng Shan’s face turned red.

Cheng Shan is already 26 this year, the most powerful in Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall, having been recruited years ago by Shao Xiaolong at great expense.

He even represented the Saturn Boxing Team in the federation boxing championship.

Impossible for Guan Yue not to recognize this representative figure in the Saturn boxing scene; claiming Cheng Shan as a recent graduate brought his actions to a halt, embarrassed.

"Guan Yue, no need to flaunt your words here; Cheng Shan might be a well-known master, but your Lu Lin doesn’t seem to be just an ordinary high school student either."

Shao Xiaolong showed no reaction to Guan Yue’s words, instead highlighting Lu Lin’s fault.

Just as Guan Yue was about to speak, Shao Xiaolong motioned with his hand.

"Forget it, seems like the matter of my awakening can’t be hidden anymore."

Guan Yue froze.

Guan Pingchao froze.

Shao Xiaolong’s disciples collectively froze.

They all knew, like Guan Pingchao, Shao Xiaolong was among those who had failed the College Entrance Exam Awakening years ago.

Yet from Shao Xiaolong’s words now...he hinted at awakening?

Impossible!

How could it be!

Shao Xiaolong was at least over fifty this year, how suddenly he awoke?

"Mas...ter."

"You, you’ve awakened too?"

Shao Xiaolong’s disciples asked incredulously.

"Hahaha, yes indeed."

Shao Xiaolong laughed heartily, full of spirit, arrogant.

"Last year I went to the alien planet and had some gains, hahaha."

"Guan Pingchao—"

"I know you’re watching me from somewhere."

"If you willingly offer me Green City Martial Arts Hall’s share, I’ll tell you how to awaken."

"Are, you, willing?"