I'm Afraid the Four of Us Will Beat Him to Death

Zhao Xin took a deep breath, enduring the invisible pressure from Gu Ci's gaze. He wasn't questioning Gu Ci, but fulfilling his duty as the head instructor.

"Mr. Gu, I admit their talent is one in a million!" Zhao Xin's voice was heavy and serious, each word resounding, "But the previous class wasn't the freshman camp! It was a group of wolf cubs who had been hunting Anomalous Beast beasts on the edge of the Quarantine Zone for a whole year! Their hands were stained with blood!"

"Even the weakest student has a stable Qi and Blood value of over 200! The top few among them have already begun to break through the threshold of the Organ Refining Realm, with one foot already in the door!"

These words caused an uproar in the audience.

Those freshmen who had just been jealous of Shen Xuan and his two companions now wore expressions of schadenfreude.

"Everyone who gets into the Blue Star Training Camp is a top-tier Prodigies. Trying to transfer in is not that easy!"

"Yeah, no matter how strong these four guys are, they only have a little over a hundred calories of Qi and Blood. How could they possibly compare to a senior student who has been training at the Blue Star Training Camp for a year!"

"Quiet!"

Zhao Xin roared, silencing all the discussions.

He looked at Gu Ci, his attitude resolute. "Therefore, I cannot agree! That would be irresponsible to them!"

The atmosphere in the square instantly froze to freezing point.

"Haa!"

A lazy yawn suddenly rang out.

Everyone, including Zhao Xin and Gu Ci, instinctively turned their gazes toward the source of the sound.

Chen Fan stretched out a big yawn, his joints cracking loudly, and a slight smile appeared on his youthful face.

"I said... what's there to be so conflicted about?"

He strode forward, walking slowly and deliberately to the front of the line.

"Whether it works or not, we'll find out after a fight, won't we?"

"..."

"..."

Dead silence.

The entire camp was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All the new students, including Lu Qing and Xiao Ran who had just entered the Training Camp, stared intently at the ten-year-old child, who was not even as tall as their chests, as if he were some kind of madman.

Let's fight?

Fight with the previous generation?

The muscles on Zhao Xin's face twitched uncontrollably.

Finally, from the crowd, a freshman, unable to suppress his jealousy and anger, squeezed out a curse through gritted teeth in what he thought was a very soft voice.

"What a fucking arrogant brat... He's courting death..."

Before he could finish speaking...

"Buzz!"

Chen Fan, who had been appearing relaxed and casual, suddenly turned his gaze in that direction!

In that instant, his eyes changed.

Two beams of light, like sword blades, locked onto the student with unparalleled precision!

The student's disdain and curses froze instantly.

He felt as if his soul was being gripped by an invisible giant claw that emerged from the Primordial Era wilderness, and a wave of panic instantly overwhelmed all his reason and thought!

What kind of look was that?

"Well..."

An unintelligible sound was squeezed out of his throat.

"Thump!"

His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground as if all his bones had been removed.

Cold sweat instantly soaked through his clothes, his jaw chattered uncontrollably, and he was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder.

This scene sent a chill down the spines of all the new students present!

Just... a single glance!

Zhao Xin, standing at the very front, suddenly felt his pupils shrink and the hairs on his body stand on end!

As a seasoned veteran, he knew better than anyone what had just happened!

That's not just a simple pressure from Qi and Blood!

It was a force condensed to its extreme, almost materializing!

It is an invincible force that can only be forged through countless life-and-death battles, with absolute confidence and overwhelming strength, fusing one's will and beliefs into one!

This is something that even the top geniuses of the previous year couldn't even touch the threshold of, let alone freshmen!

But this ten-year-old child...

Zhao Xin stared intently at Chen Fan.

A long time.

He exhaled a long breath, as if to release all the shock in his chest.

Zhao Xin looked at Chen Fan, his gaze becoming more complex and solemn than ever before. Finally, he made his decision.

"Good!"

He spoke in a deep voice, which resonated throughout the entire room.

I can give you that chance!

"But!" he abruptly changed his tone, his gaze sharpening like a knife, "You must undergo a test! I will choose an opponent for you from among the previous cohort!"

"You've won! You're now in charge of the previous term, and from now on, no one will dare to question you!"

"If you lose, you'd better start from freshman training and abide by all the rules here!"

These words finally allowed him to regain some face as the head instructor.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Gu Ci's answer.

However, before Gu Ci could respond, Chen Fan's voice, tinged with curiosity, rang out first.

He looked at Zhao Xin's solemn expression, tilted his head with interest, and put on his harmless smile again, asking, "So... are the four of us going to take on him alone?"

Zhao Xin was taken aback.

What the heck?

It's not four of you fighting one, is it going to be one of you fighting one by one?

Don't you know that by doing this, I've already made things easier for you?

In Zhao Xin's view, he had already given Chen Fan and his group a huge advantage. After all, any student from the previous year could easily defeat all the current freshmen. Letting the four of them fight one was already a huge concession.

Just as Zhao Xin was about to say something, he heard Chen Fan's voice ring out again.

"But... I'm afraid the four of us will beat him to death!"

Chen Fan was somewhat conflicted.

"It's okay, Fan-ge, we'll be gentle!"

Shen Xuan said seriously.

"Roar! Let's fight! Hehe!!"

Tuo Bashan scratched the back of his head with a simple and honest expression, and upon hearing about fighting, he couldn't help but punch his chest.

The veins on Zhao Xin's temples were throbbing wildly.

The four of us killed him?

Should we be gentler then?

Is this even human language?

Zhao Xin's gaze unconsciously fell on Gu Ci, trying to find a trace of emotion on his face.

However... no.

That face was as calm as a block of ancient ice, as if even the collapse of heaven and earth could not leave a trace on it.

"Very good..."

Finally, Zhao Xin gave up on his plan to communicate with these guys.

"Follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around abruptly. He felt that if he listened to Chen Fan and the others continue their boasting, he might not be able to hold back.

Gu Ci remained expressionless, merely casting a glance at the four people behind him before leading them to follow at a leisurely pace.

Only a little over a hundred freshmen remained, looking at each other in bewilderment.

And that unlucky guy who was so frightened by Chen Fan's single glance that he lost control of his bladder, and is now lying on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Qing and Xiao Ran exchanged a glance, both seeing a bittersweet sense of relief in each other's eyes.

Fortunately... I wasn't stubborn back then.