Challenging the Entire School

"Brother Chen, beat him to a pulp! Give him a taste of his own medicine!"

"Cutting in line in the cafeteria is one thing, but doing this on the Martial Platform is disgusting! Where's your shame?!"

"Shame him severely and avenge He Yu!"

As soon as Lin Zichen stepped onto the stage, everyone in the class shouted at him with great emotion.

Everyone knew about He Yu being cut in line, and knew that the Tank Top Guy on stage was one of those who cut in line that day. At this moment, they were all united in their indignation.

"Qi Yue, step on his head!"

"I hate people who use the 'report' function the most. I'll give him a good beating before I cross him!"

"Get him!"

The students in the class opposite were also shouting.

However, there weren't many people shouting; only the few who had joined He Yu's team with the Tank Top Guy that day were shouting.

Both homeroom teachers were a bit confused, wondering why things had suddenly become so tense.

It wasn't until I asked someone in the know that I learned it was a grudge stemming from someone cutting in line at the cafeteria.

The homeroom teacher of Class 3 Grade 2, was having a headache. These few unruly students in the class, relying on their strong martial arts skills, had caused a lot of trouble since they entered high school in Grade 11, and he simply couldn't control them.

Han Yuanfeng had some objections, but he only frowned and didn't say anything more.

Because when students have conflicts, the best way to resolve them is to settle the score on the Martial Platform.

There was absolutely no need for him to intervene.

On stage.

The Tank Top Guy looked at Lin Zichen with a provocative expression and said, "Perhaps you can forfeit, so you won't have to be defeated by me later."

In martial arts competitions, forfeiting is the most taboo thing.

Those who practice martial arts must have courage and be willing to fight.

The Tank Top Guy was just trying to show off and, incidentally, annoy Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen ignored him and looked at the referee calmly, saying, "We're all in position now, we can begin the duel."

The referee nodded, then raised his right hand and swiftly brought it down, shouting, "The duel begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the Tank Top Guy suddenly pushed off the floor and shot towards Lin Zichen like an arrow.

He may like to boast before a match, but he never underestimates his opponent once the game starts.

Give it your all if you can.

First, beat them down, then go ahead and show off.

"Buzz--"

The Tank Top Guy rushed in front of Lin Zichen and delivered a vicious high side kick, aiming directly at Lin Zichen's head.

The speed and force were so great that they even produced a faint popping sound from friction in the air.

If an ordinary student were kicked in the head by this kick, they would suffer a concussion at best, and be knocked unconscious at worst.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound rang out!

Lin Zichen didn't even move his feet; he simply raised his hand and slapped the Tank Top Guy's foot aside.

Then, she reached out, grabbed the Tank Top Guy's head, and slammed it down hard, making him slam his face to the ground with a "bang."

Finally, he stepped over to humiliate him again, kicking him off the Martial Platform and ending the battle in the blink of an eye.

The entire sequence of movements was fluid and clean, taking no more than 3 seconds.

"I... lost?"

Down in the audience, the Tank Top Guy slumped to the ground, his forehead scraped and his nose bleeding. His face showed a look of utter disbelief, and he looked utterly pathetic.

Even now, he still hasn't realized what just happened.

All he knew was that he rushed over and delivered a high side kick to Lin Zichen, and then the next second everything went black as his head slammed straight to the ground.

My head is throbbing and buzzing; I think I've had a concussion.

"What's going on?!"

"Qi Yue's strength ranks among the top five in the class, and he was defeated so easily?!"

"That handsome junior is that strong?!"

The students in Class 3 Grade 2 were completely stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

In contrast, the students in Class 1 Grade 1 looked completely calm.

They had all witnessed Lin Zichen's strength and knew he was capable of doing this.

"He took someone down so easily again?" Han Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes and muttered, "This kid is definitely hiding his strength!"

He knew how strong the Tank Top Guy in the other class was in martial arts.

He's much stronger than the previous Black Fatty.

However, Lin Zichen still easily defeated him.

Lin Zichen definitely has a lot of hidden strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to do this.

Hearing Han Yuanfeng's murmurs, Wang Shujie and Lu Gang, who were standing to the side, were completely stunned.

Holy crap, Lin Zichen has already shown such strength, and it turns out he wasn't even using his full power?

Is this even human?

On the other side, He Yu glanced at Lin Zichen on the stage, then at the Tank Top Guy, and felt a mix of emotions.

The guy who just beat me up like a dog was easily defeated by Zichen.

I was showing off in front of him when school started, and now this is just so ridiculous.

"Hanhan, your Zichen is amazing!"

Li Chuxin was amazed by Lin Zichen's performance and her face was full of admiration.

My Zichen?

This was the first time Shen Qinghan had ever heard such a statement in her life, and she felt a little happy.

On stage.

Lin Zichen ignored the gasps around him, expressionless, and looked towards Class 3 Grade 2. He then asked the group of people who had cut in line with the Tank Top Guy that day:

"Who's going up?"

The voice sounded calm, yet it was surprisingly oppressive.

Upon hearing this, the men's expressions turned rather grim, already anticipating the scene of them being thoroughly humiliated on stage.

His previous arrogant shouting had vanished, replaced by a state of panic.

About half an hour later.

The remaining 29 students in Class 3 Grade 2 were all wiped out.

They all lost to Lin Zichen.

They were instantly defeated in every match.

Those who cut in line all ended up like the Tank Top Guy.

They were all humiliated by Lin Zichen, and then kicked off the Martial Platform by him.

They were all slumped on the ground with blood streaming from their noses, looking quite pathetic.

After the last match.

Lin Zichen looked up into the Void and checked the Achievement of the Natural Selection achievement.

[Achievement: In formal competitive settings, using the most primitive biological methods, eliminate a total of 1000 different competitors]

[Reward: Gain the Biological Attribute - Natural Selection]

[Total eliminations: 119/1000]

Only 119?

Looking at the numbers on the progress bar, Lin Zichen couldn't help but frown.

The Achievement "Natural Selection fittest" appeared much earlier than the Achievement "Gregarious Animal," but its completion progress was several hundred points behind that Achievement "Gregarious Animal."

This improvement is too slow.

The reason for this is that he is always the last to appear in every class competition.

No, this can't go on.

My abilities far exceed those of high school students, so there's no need for me to follow high school rules.

I want to make my own rules!

When classes start on Monday, I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office to find the principal and ask her to arrange a personal challenge with a prize for me!

I'm going to challenge the entire school!

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