Mental Strengthening Chapter

Two years.

That was the time Zuo Teng had mentioned, and also what he had once called the best opportunity for young people to strive upward.

It was the best path of advancement for sequencers to become sequence holders.

Whether they had the ability to climb higher, whether they had the potential to go further-that grand event would provide an answer.

The strong stayed strong. It was a truth that had never changed since time immemorial.

The rules were simple: the victors rose, and the losers fell.

"With what little ability I have, do you really think I can fight in the arena?"

Ren Yisheng had given him something to look forward to, but Zhang Xuezhou had never been someone who lived on hopes for the future.

He pointed at his own body, then toward the second floor of Building Six at the Xuanshi Building.

The former naturally referred to his physical weakness.

Compared with normal sequencers, Zhang Xuezhou was very weak physically.

If he had not undergone treatment, Zhang Xuezhou could have run himself out of breath even in the arena.

After recuperating at the Phoenix Creek Medical Club, his body had begun to grow stronger, but he was still only at the level of an ordinary person.

Zhang Xuezhou believed that, with his abilities, he could defeat most ordinary people and even some sequence holders, but he had never actually thought about the highest step of the podium.

That was ground contested by the top sequencers. They had trained for more than ten years and had all sorts of resources poured into them. Why should someone brought in at the last minute to make up the numbers beat them?

"You underestimate me, Ren Yisheng!"

Zhang Xuezhou's tone was full of self-doubt.

Ren Yisheng felt that Zhang Xuezhou needed