You... Looking for Me?

Outside Martial Arts Classroom No. 5.

Three people were staring intently into the classroom at the students of Class Four practicing stance training.

At their head was Lü Cha's boyfriend, Liu Yang.

"Brother Liu, it's not convenient to make a move with a teacher here."

Liu Yang curled his lips into a vicious smile.

"It's fine. They'll be taking a break soon. Go straight in and drag him over for me."

Elite Class students already enjoyed special privileges.

Wang Yingwu was merely a PE teacher for the regular classes. He would not say anything.

After thinking it over, Liu Yang shook his head.

"Forget it. I'd better go drag him out myself."

He suddenly wanted to show off in front of Lü Cha and the people from Class Four...

Elite Class, Elite Class—what kind of elite was one if they did not display their holiness before others?

Inside the classroom.

"Five-minute break."

An hour of warm-up stance training had ended.

Everyone hurriedly removed their hundred-jin burdens and collapsed limply onto the floor.

When Wang Yingwu looked at Chu Sheng, his gaze instantly sharpened.

After every stance-training session before, Chu Sheng would lie sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

But this time, his breathing was still steady.

Something was off!

Just as Wang Yingwu was about to speak, he suddenly caught sight of someone approaching from behind.

He wore the Elite Class uniform, his face full of arrogance.

At the same time, most of Class Four revealed looks of gloating delight.

Liu Yang's purpose in coming here was obvious.

He had come to avenge Lü Cha!

There was going to be a good show...

Liu Yang greatly enjoyed this feeling.

Then, he politely said to Wang Yingwu,

"Teacher Wang, I'm here to find someone. I won't delay your class."

Before Wang Yingwu could respond.

The next instant, Class Four erupted in startled cries.

The moment Liu Yang turned his head, everything before his eyes went dark.

Boom—

Chu Sheng leaped over everyone's heads and sent him sprawling to the ground with a flying kick.

With a cheat, how could he still let someone ride all over his face?

Impossible.

Playing the pig to eat the tiger, letting someone ride your face first before slapping them back—that was something only trash would do.

Chu Sheng preferred riding on other people's faces first.

The point was, he could let anyone else feel wronged, but never himself.

Before Liu Yang could get up, Chu Sheng stepped directly on his head.

Looking down at him, he bared his teeth in a grin, revealing gleaming white fangs.

"Little bastard, you... looking for me?"

Liu Yang caught sight of everyone's astonished expressions. Lü Cha's gaze, in particular, carried a trace of fear.

Rage surged to the heavens in his heart.

"I'll kill you!"

Liu Yang roared, bracing his hands against the ground as he tried to rise.

But he discovered in horror that even with all his strength, he could not do it!

Chu Sheng was far too strong!

"You still dare threaten me!?"

Chu Sheng grabbed Liu Yang and viciously smashed him into the floor.

Pfft—

Liu Yang's internal organs nearly shifted out of place. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Holy shit!"

Only then did Wang Yingwu finally react. He hurried over and pulled Liu Yang away.

There was no time to care whether Liu Yang was dead or alive.

Standing before him now was a Body Tempering Seventh Level genius!

"Chu Sheng, when did you advance to the seventh level!?"

Wang Yingwu's words were like a thunderclap exploding on level ground, detonating in everyone's hearts.

Chu Sheng, seventh level?

Could those two things even be connected?

Wasn't his blood and qi test last week still only at the Body Tempering Third Level?

Four levels in one week—did this guy have a cheat or what...

But everyone soon came to their senses.

Playing the pig to eat the tiger!

Chu Sheng had always been hiding his true strength, all so that one day he could make a name for himself with a single feat.

No wonder he had dared to hit Lü Cha.

Now everything made sense.

Wang Yingwu had reached the same conclusion as everyone else. Without waiting for Chu Sheng to answer, he shook his head with a bitter smile.

"You brat, what era is this? You're still pulling this stunt?"

"At least you were smart enough to know that tomorrow is the Elite Class Selection Tournament. That's why you revealed your strength now, right?"

If a student entered the Elite Class, the substitute teacher would receive a reward as well.

How could Wang Yingwu not be happy over such an unexpected delight?

He tossed Liu Yang to the two people outside the classroom.

"Take him to the infirmary for treatment. When he wakes up, tell him not to casually interrupt other people's classes in the future."

"That's rude."

"Let this be a lesson for him."

The two hurriedly helped Liu Yang away...

Decisively took action and promptly stopped a case of campus bullying

Justice Points +200

Chu Sheng nodded in satisfaction.

Never mind how it was stopped—just answer this: was it stopped or not!

It was, so that was all that mattered!

That was justice!

Then, he recalled what Wang Yingwu had said about the Elite Class Selection Tournament.

Every week, the school held a selection tournament.

The first-place winner would replace the last-ranked student in the Elite Class.

It was called wolfish competition.

After joining the Elite Class, not only would one receive several times the resources of a regular class.

One could also enter the second floor of the school library and choose a higher-grade cultivation method or martial skill.

Not taking advantage of a free benefit would be a terrible waste.

By the time three PE classes had ended, everyone else had collapsed from exhaustion, while Chu Sheng still seemed somewhat unsatisfied.

This further confirmed everyone's suspicions.

He had been Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger all along. He definitely had not only broken through recently.

Most martial artists who advanced realms through cultivation.

Would face problems such as unstable blood and qi and an unsteady foundation.

They needed time to stabilize their realm.

That was something one could clearly see.

But Chu Sheng was different.

He had increased bit by bit through the system.

Naturally, he did not have that concern.

After class was dismissed, Wang Yingwu brought Chu Sheng to find Sun Yuan, who was in charge of registration for the selection tournament.

The two had been old friends for many years.

Sun Yuan thought Wang Yingwu had come to ask him out for a meal.

"There's only half an hour left before registration closes. Wait for me."

"What bullshit are you talking about? I brought a student here to register!"

"...Huh? Register?"

Sun Yuan froze for a moment, then sized up Chu Sheng beside him.

Wang Yingwu taught three regular classes in total: Class Four, Class Eight, and Class Eleven.

He knew the level of those three classes very well.

Not a single student met the registration requirements.

Wang Yingwu curled his lips and said smugly,

"Class Four, Chu Sheng, Body Tempering Seventh Level. This brat had been hiding his strength all along. Today, he stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table."

Sun Yuan's eyes instantly widened. "Hah! Seventh level!?"

He had hidden himself deeply enough.

"You're not fucking trying to fool me, are you?"

"Can't we test his blood and qi? We'll know after testing it."

When Chu Sheng stepped onto the instrument, it clearly displayed his blood and qi as 72 points.

He was indeed at the Body Tempering Seventh Level.

When Sun Yuan turned back, he saw Wang Yingwu flipping through the registration forms.

"Stop looking. The highest realm among them is only Body Tempering Fifth Level."

"This kid is guaranteed to enter the Elite Class."

But Wang Yingwu seemed not to hear him, staring fixedly at a name.

Class Nine, Lin Chuan, Body Tempering Fourth Level.

He recalled what he had seen earlier in the alley behind the school.

His brows instantly drew together tightly.

Without bothering to say anything more to Sun Yuan, he grabbed Chu Sheng and left.

On the way.

He warned,

"In this selection tournament, there's one person you absolutely must be careful of."

"Lin Chuan from Class Nine."

"Just like you, he's also at the Body Tempering Seventh Level..."

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