A burly middle-aged man next to the slick-haired man gave him a disgusted look and said...
Both felt aversion, but the slick-haired man disliked Ling Yi, while the middle-aged man disliked the slick-haired man.
How could the slick-haired man dare to admit such a thing?
No matter what you think in your heart, you must never say such things. This is called having the right mindset. You cannot deviate from the central idea, otherwise you will be standing on the opposite side of ordinary people.
If it's confirmed, not only will he lose his job, but he'll also be severely punished.
Although everyone knows that most Awakened look down on ordinary people, they can't say it to their faces.
"It's good to let these little guys experience some setbacks, so they don't all think they're invincible just because they've become Awakened," the principal said.
Everyone immediately fell silent and looked towards the arena.
" Ling Yi, Awakened Class One, Zhao..."
"What a waste of time! No need for introductions, it's just a matter of one slap!"
It's just a minor role, why even bother with a name? Doesn't coming up with a name take a lot of brainpower?
The boy, whose name was Zhao something, immediately blushed, feeling as if a fire was about to burst from his heart.
"Very well, today I'll show you the enormous gap between Awakened and ordinary people."
They dare to even have lines? Just start fighting already!
Ling Yi raised his hand from several meters away from the person.
Zhao instinctively assumed a defensive stance, but looking at Ling Yi's movements, he was somewhat puzzled. "You're five or six meters away, what are you trying to do?"
But the next moment, his body rushed forward uncontrollably, and then he felt a solid slap on the face.
"Smack!"
{ Hand of What the Heck? }
(Nothing can't be solved with a slap. If one slap doesn't work, try another. Please note that this skill is guaranteed to hit and cannot be blocked by anyone below the Venerable One Realm. Please use it with caution.)
What is a guaranteed hit skill? It means that as long as I reach out, you are guaranteed to hit me.
What if the distance is too far? Then, of course, you'd do what this guy named Zhao did: voluntarily run over and take the slap?
This skill is quite similar to the ability to One Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch ".
Anyone who isn't at the Venerable One Realm is no match for them.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully used the Hand of What the Heck' and gained Constitution 2!"
See? It's the Awakened in the preparatory class who are truly impressive.
Although Gao Haoming and Li Chai are both Awakened, they have only just awakened and have not yet undergone systematic training.
His abilities are still those of an average person.
But this Zhao guy is different; they are all Awakened will be taking the Awakened College Entrance Examination this year.
Having awakened for a year already, this reward is definitely different.
"How is that possible!"
"Surprised? Unexpected?"
"I'll scare you! Die!" Zhao roared in fury, throwing a punch at Ling Yi's head without a second thought.
But the next moment!
"Slap, slap, slap..."
A rhythmic slapping sound rang out.
The slap wasn't very forceful, but it still stung terribly when it hit my face.
It's not just the pain that's unbearable, there's no way to dodge or avoid it.
Not only could I not avoid it, but when I was being hit, my body felt like it was being controlled, making it completely impossible to attack.
What the hell is this?!
Who exactly is the Awakened?
After ten slaps, Zhao's face was swollen like a pig's head.
It looks scary, but it's actually not a serious injury.
Ling Yi withdrew his hand and kicked him away. The kid tumbled to the edge of the arena and almost fell down the steps.
Fortunately, the man managed to maintain his balance, preventing him from losing even more face.
"You..."
Zhao wanted to say something, but when he saw Ling Yi raise his hand again, he trembled, turned around, covered his face, and ran away.
Damn it, he really couldn't take it anymore. This bastard's slaps were not only weird, but they also hurt way too much.
If this continued, he was worried his head would be smashed open.
The ten slaps added 15.1 to Ling Yi's constitution, while the last slap rewarded him with 0.1.
Continuing any further would be a waste of time.
What's faster than switching people to rack up round numbers of points? Hmm, Ling Yi has a plan: ten slaps, the best effect!
He glanced at his system interface with gold background and red text, and saw that his physique had reached 28.3. He couldn't help but chuckle.
Obviously, the stronger the person who draws the prize, the richer the reward they will receive.
Ling Yi couldn't help but look in one direction, his Light Lock on a slick-haired, powdered young man.
He greedily licked his lips.
This slick-haired man is named Gao Jiaming, and he is Gao Haoming's cousin.
When the predecessor was undergoing the awakening process, the person in charge was Gao Jiaming.
Ling Yi had a feeling that something was fishy going on.
The parents of the previous incarnation were both Awakened, and the children of Awakened have a very high probability of awakening.
If one parent is Awakened, their child has an over 80% chance of becoming an awakened individual.
Moreover, both of the original incarnation's parents were Awakened.
Regardless of whether there's anything fishy going on, Ling Yi is treating it as something fishy.
Looking down at the huge crowd below, I thought, "Hey, I can't miss such a great opportunity."
But at this moment, the students were in an uproar.
Especially these Awakened in the preparatory class.
" Zhao Binbin lost just like that? Is this an act? Didn't Zhao Binbin just deliberately move his face closer?"
"Yes, yes, I saw it too. Zhao Binbin deliberately went over to let this good-for-nothing beat him up."
"Fuck you, you shameless bastard!"
"But why? Has Zhao Binbin lost his mind and decided to fix the match? Besides, what's the point?"
It's meaningless; whether you win or lose in a fixed fight, it's not that important.
But these aspiring Awakened don't even consider this question.
Or rather, they couldn't accept that an ordinary person had beaten up Awakened; they preferred to believe that Zhao Binbin had rigged the match.
"Quiet down, Laozi!" Ling Yi roared on the arena.
Ling Yi's shout was so loud that it startled the audience, who immediately fell silent.
"Shut up, shut up, what the hell are you yelling about? I said, next one! Laozi in a hurry! A bunch of trash, useless trash, ptooey, nothing!"
Just then, an even more furious Roar rang out.
" Ling Yi, what the hell are you doing? Get the Laozi off the stage right now!"
"Hey, who's Laozi Laozi here? Hey, it's Old Cheng! Old Cheng, stop messing around, I'm having a fight here, oh no, I mean, we're having a friendly spar!"
The person who arrived was Cheng Yun, Ling Yi's homeroom teacher.
He had gone out on business and had just returned. Upon hearing about Ling Yi's situation, he rushed over in a great hurry.
Ling Yi would definitely criticize others, but he really couldn't do that with Ling Yi Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun and his parents are good friends.
Cheng Yun took great care of Ling Yi, and over the past few years, he has basically taken care of Ling Yi's food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Without Cheng Yun, the original body might have fared even worse.
"Get down here right now!"
"I won't go down!" Ling Yi said stubbornly.
"Do you want to die?" Cheng Yun was furious and yelled at Ling Yi.
"I have my reasons. Besides, I'm not going to lose. These little trash can't hurt me!"
" Old Cheng, trust me!"
Cheng Yun was about to say something, but Ling Yi repeated, "Trust me!"
Cheng Yun glanced at Ling Yi, then turned and left.
However, instead of going back to the teacher, he turned and left the school, only glancing at the corner where the teachers were gathered as he left.
" Old Cheng's gaze is so complicated, it seems like something's up!" Ling Yi also glanced in the direction of the teacher again.
He paused for a few seconds, especially on a few people.
"Hehehe, this is more interesting!"
Then he looked down at the arena and said, "What the hell are you all looking at? Come up here and get a beating! Awakened? Pfft!"
Ling Yi's words were not just adding fuel to the fire, but throwing explosives into it.
That bastard is absolutely despicable! We have to beat him to a pulp today, or what will become of the Awakened's reputation?
Several people immediately rushed onto the stage.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? One by one, are you having a group fight?" The teacher next to the ring was about to step in to stop them.
But at this moment, Ling Yi spoke up, "Teacher, don't stop me! I'll take on all of them by myself!"
"Are you sure?" the teacher asked.
Sparring doesn't mean group sparring is forbidden, it just rarely happens.
If both parties are willing, then of course it's possible.
"I'm in a hurry, and so are these trashy people!"
"Court death!"
"You bastard, you're the trash!"
The group of people who came up didn't care about rules or anything like that, and rushed straight towards Ling Yi.
The teacher opened his mouth, then simply ignored him and left the ring.
In his opinion, it was just kids fighting, nothing serious would happen.
Ling Yi's hand transformed into a blur of motion, and the continuous slaps echoed across the arena like firecrackers.
These unfortunate souls had been pulled stiff, their bodies swaying rhythmically from side to side.
Ten slaps per person, no more, no less, fair and just.
In this round, Ling Yi gained 67.3 physique points and 50,000 mall points.
This directly caused Ling Yi's physique to break through 100 points.
Fortunately, Ling Yi always used a constitution level of no more than 10 points to strike people. Although he didn't know how terrifying the power of a constitution level of nearly 100 points would be, it was definitely not something these small fry could withstand.
Next, several more groups of newbies rushed onto the stage.
And the number of people is increasing.
In the final wave, Ling Yi fought against more than thirty people alone, and they all ended up with swollen heads, which Ling Yi then kicked off the stage.
By this point, no student dared to step onto the stage anymore.
Even a fool could see that something was wrong with Ling Yi.
If one person can't dodge Ling Yi's slap, does that mean no one can?
Moreover, Ling Yi isn't just good at slapping; his agility is equally terrifying.
He can simultaneously freeze more than thirty people in a second. At that speed, not to mention students, even some teachers can't do it.
Seeing that the newbies were too scared to step into the ring, Ling Yi knew that he had really ripped off this batch of newbies.
But this is nothing, how about we put on a show?
I'd better not. I don't have any acting skills. If I act badly, I'll just make a fool of myself.
So, Ling Yi turned his gaze towards the teacher...