I'll win

For the past two months, Bai Yushan's daily routine has been extremely regular and fulfilling. During the day, he devotes himself to physical training, constantly pushing his body's potential with the help of the gravity bracelet; at night, he stays in the independent training room to study the Imitative Fist and hone his control over his own strength; every weekend, he goes to the underground arena in Eastsea City on time to participate in no-rules life-or-death combat, seeking out strong opponents to stimulate his own Electric Current Push breakthroughs.

After the battle on the playground, Ye Yingluo's feelings towards Bai Yushan became completely complicated. She felt guilty and also fully realized the difference in their character and perspectives. After that, she never tried to control Bai Yushan's actions again.

They would also take the initiative to look after Bai Yushan's daily life, always available when needed, and carefully prepare the high-calorie food and various supplies he needed for cultivation.

Bai Yushan was too lazy to worry about trivial matters, and he readily accepted any help from others in taking care of his daily life, never refusing.

With the final retraction of his fist, Bai Yushan's fierce, tiger-like aura slowly subsided. Fine beads of sweat slid down his refined, sharp jawline, dampening the loose black hair on his forehead. Under the light, his well-proportioned and perfectly proportioned physique was clearly revealed, creating a striking visual Impact.

He looked up at the four people who entered, his narrow eyes flickered slightly, and he asked a question.

"Teacher Wu? What do you want with me? To fight?"

As he spoke, a fierce fighting spirit flickered in Bai Yushan's eyes.

For the past two months, he has been stuck at 70,000 volts in his Electric Current Push. The intensity of his daily physical training and the opponents in underground boxing rings is not high enough to stimulate him to tap into his potential.

Without a formidable opponent of equal strength, without extreme pressure of life and death, relying solely on arduous cultivation, the rate at which the magnetic field current increases becomes increasingly slow.

Within the entire Eastsea Academy, the only person who could truly pique his interest and possessed sufficient combat power to intimidate him was Wu Changkong, standing before him.

As a Soul Emperor, Wu Changkong's strength is unfathomable, making him the most suitable opponent for honing his skills at this stage. Bai Yushan has long wanted to find an opportunity to face Wu Changkong head-on again.

Seeing the undisguised fighting spirit in his eyes, Wu Changkong shook his head and sighed helplessly, then directly stated the purpose of his trip.

I need your help.

Bai Yushan raised an eyebrow and subconsciously began to ponder. As the academy's strongest combat teacher, Wu Changkong possessed profound cultivation. If even he couldn't solve the problem, then Bai Yushan, with his current level eighteen Soul Power, was likely powerless to help either.

Wu Changkong saw through his thoughts at a glance and immediately stepped aside to make room behind him, revealing Tang Wulin and the other two who were hiding behind him.

I want you to beat them up.

"Ah?"

Bai Yushan was stunned on the spot, the fighting spirit in his eyes vanished instantly, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Ah?!"

Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue all widened their eyes simultaneously, their expressions uniformly shocked and bewildered.

The training room fell into a deathly silence. The two groups stared at each other, the atmosphere incredibly awkward.

The moment Tang Wulin saw Bai Yushan's face, his muscles stiffened instantly, and a long-dormant fear surged up from the depths of his heart. The shadow that had finally faded enveloped him again, and he subconsciously took a half step back, his fingertips trembling slightly. This boy before him was the last person he ever wanted to meet.

Xie Xie's face instantly fell, and he subconsciously covered his cheek where he had been slapped before, feeling a sudden pang of guilt. The pain of that slap in the cafeteria still seemed to linger on his face; he still remembered that the person in front of him acted without any manners and never showed any mercy.

Gu Yue was the only one with a calm expression, her dark eyes fixed on Bai Yushan, her gaze deep and unfathomable. She could see through his plain appearance and sense the violent electric energy hidden within him, as well as a terrifying foundation that was far beyond his apparent Soul Power Level. This new student was far more dangerous than any of his peers in the academy.

Bai Yushan snapped out of his daze and looked at Wu Changkong speechlessly.

"You called me in the middle of the night just to ask me to beat up three freshmen in my year? That's so boring."

In his eyes, Tang Wulin and the other two were fairly strong, ranking among the top among ordinary freshmen, but they couldn't bring him any sense of combat pressure. Fighting the three of them wouldn't help him break through any bottlenecks; it would be a pure waste of his cultivation time.

Wu Changkong looked serious and slowly began to explain.

"They've become too arrogant lately, their vision is too narrow, and they can't see their true strength. Regular intra-team matches can no longer wake them up. Only by facing the top fighters of their generation and confronting the absolute gap can their arrogance be shattered. You only need to go all out to suppress them; you don't need to seriously injure anyone."

Bai Yushan tilted his head, his expression nonchalant and straightforward, completely unconcerned about Wu Changkong's difficulties.

"So what? What's it to me?"

He never wanted to waste his cultivation time, and other people's arrogance had nothing to do with him. Teaching three freshmen of the same grade a lesson could neither bring him combat pressure nor loosen the bottleneck of his own Electric Current Push; it was all a waste of effort.

Wu Changkong stared at Bai Yushan's unyielding and indifferent demeanor, and felt a headache coming on.

Throughout the entire Eastsea Academy, Bai Yushan was the only one not bound by the academy's rules. Dean Yu Zhen regarded him as the academy's greatest asset for the future and showed him all kinds of favoritism. As long as Bai Yushan did not cross the line of Federation law, he could do whatever he wanted on a daily basis, and no one could restrain him. Wu Changkong had no way to forcibly order him to take action.

After a few seconds of silence, Wu Changkong could only offer his only bargaining chip, speaking solemnly.

"I can fight you once."

The moment the words left his mouth, a fierce fighting spirit ignited in Bai Yushan's eyes. He burst into hearty laughter and readily agreed without the slightest hesitation.

It's a deal!

Having been Electric Current Push for over two months, he lacked a sufficiently strong opponent to stimulate his potential. Within the entire academy, only Wu Changkong, with his Soul Emperor cultivation, could give him enough combat pressure. Compared to teaching three newcomers a lesson, sparring with Wu Changkong was what he truly wanted.

Bai Yushan immediately turned to look at Tang Wulin and the other two in front of him, his smile vanishing instantly, replaced by undisguised disdain.

"Are you coming one by one, or all at once? I advise you to come at once, to save me time."

The blatant contempt was laid bare, and the three men's faces darkened simultaneously, their brows furrowing tightly.

Xie Xie was the first to lose his temper and stepped out of the queue.

The slap he received in the cafeteria two months ago had been stuck in his mind, becoming an insurmountable obstacle. After two months of intensive training, his Soul Power had increased to level nineteen, and his dual-dagger combat skills had become increasingly refined. He believed that his strength had undergone a complete transformation and had long wanted to find Bai Yushan to wash away the humiliation.

He could no longer bear being looked down upon in public.

Upon seeing this, Tang Wulin immediately reached out and grabbed Xie Xie's wrist, his expression showing obvious worry.

"Xie Xie, why don't we all come at me together? I'm scared..."

In the past two months, his physical strength has increased significantly, and he has gradually come to understand the powerful amplification brought about by his bloodline, which has lessened the shadow in his heart. However, he is still aware of how terrifying Bai Yushan is, and a one-on-one duel is extremely risky. He does not want to see Xie Xie suffer alone.

Xie Xie raised his hand and slapped Tang Wulin's hand away, then turned back with a confident smile, his eyes full of arrogance.

"Don't worry, we'll win!"

He insisted on fighting alone, wanting to defeat Bai Yushan head-on with his own strength and completely erase his previous embarrassing past.