Lu Lin's words left Jiang Yu completely at a loss.
What did you say?
You still wanted a challenge?
Jiang Yu looked at Lu Lin. His expression didn't seem feigned.
But now Jiang Yu was in a bit of a bind.
The reason he'd brought the freshmen here to visit and learn was to teach them a lesson.
To tell them: no matter how impressive you were out there, now that you'd come to the Martial Arts Academy, dragons had to coil up and tigers had to lie low. Every one of you had better behave. There was always someone better, and there was always a higher mountain.
Don't think that because you could easily beat some Origin Level experts out there, you were already invincible. The truth was, you still had a long way to go.
At first, the plan had gone quite smoothly.
Fang Jinlong, Kong Yue, Ouyang Feng, and Zhao Futu, four top geniuses, had all stepped up and lost one after another.
Jiang Yu knew his plan had worked.
But when Lu Lin took the stage, everything changed.
For a moment, Jiang Yu could hardly tell whether Lu Lin was the veteran who'd been training for hundreds of years, or whether the people facing him were.
Against those veterans, Lu Lin was like a father beating his sons. One came up, and one went down.
No matter their cultivation, their specialties, or the tricks they had up their sleeves, once they stepped onto the Arena Platform, Lu Lin beat them into submission.
In the end, he even defeated four of the veterans' top fighters, leaving Ao Shuang, the number one veteran, too intimidated to step onto the Arena Platform.
And now, Lu Lin still wasn't satisfied. He wanted to challenge even more advanced veterans.
Wasn't that