Below the arena, the crowd, who had been filled with fighting spirit just moments before.

At this moment, everyone became confused.

Against such an opponent, is our attrition strategy even worthwhile?

Everyone asked themselves these questions.

On the stage, Su Yu suddenly looked up at the ninth floor and asked, "Teacher, can I take on ten of them directly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience was stunned.

This is completely disregarding any sense of face!

The third-year students watching the play immediately erupted in an uproar.

"Good grief! Is hitting the left cheek not enough, and now you want to hit both cheeks at once?"

"To be fair, as the junior brother, shouldn't he at least show some respect to his senior brothers?"

"Save face? From the moment Su Yu stepped onto the stage, do you think these sophomores still have any face left?"

"That's right! That's why I think he should be more humble. There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. If he's this arrogant, he'll get into trouble sooner or later."

"You don't know anything! A young man who isn't reckless and arrogant is a wasted youth!"

The third-year students were discussing something on the ninth floor.

Xiao Xiong, who had been silent all along, suddenly said, "So, when you go to the battlefield, you expect the alien races to give you face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people discussing the topic fell silent.

Xiao Xiong scoffed: "Instead of discussing whether or not you have to save face, you should think about where you'll put your face when Su Yu challenges you."

This time, the entire third-year class fell silent.

So, is Su Yu capable of challenging their three major divisions?

No one dared to draw a conclusion; everyone just felt a sense of urgency.

On the second floor arena.

After Su Yu shouted that he would fight ten people at once.

Those students who were previously confused have once again strengthened their resolve.

So what if you can't win? You'll lose either way, but there's a difference between losing while lying down and losing while standing up.

After Qiu Rulan and the others finished their discussion, she said calmly, "If you are willing, of course you can."

"Thank you, Teacher." Su Yu looked at the remaining nine people. "Please, fellow students."

All nine people took to the stage together without any pretense.

At the same time, he shouted at Song Qinghuan, "Take your time, don't copy me."

Song Qinghuan, who was about to follow his example, paused for a moment, then nodded obediently.

At this moment, in her eyes, Su Yu's telling him to take his time was definitely an opportunity for him to hone his basic marksmanship.

After all, you don't usually have this many sparring partners.

Moreover, the sparring partner's difficulty gradually increases.

The more Song Qinghuan thought about it, the more sense it made.

This is the best stage for her to hone her marksmanship.

......

The competition began, and all nine people launched their attacks simultaneously.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura changed drastically.

The next moment, a shot sent one of his senior brothers flying.

The final shot sent three people flying.

Su Yu's strength advantage makes him unstoppable among those below the third rank.

He barely had any fluctuations in his qi and blood during this battle.

He did not use any supernatural abilities, martial arts techniques, or even his own qi and blood.

The martial arts hall was completely silent.

He looked down to the third floor, and even all the way up to the ninth floor.

The last person to meet his gaze was Xiao Xiong, the top student in his junior year.

The crowd looked down at him, but they always felt that he was looking down on them.

Su Yu stopped slowly walking up the stairs, one floor at a time.

He lightly tapped his toes a few times at the center to gain momentum, and leaped directly onto the third-floor arena.

"Dear senior brothers and sisters, please."

Ten people took the stage.

Ten seconds later, Su Yu continued his challenge.

The Wilderness Class, the Flood Class, the Universe Class, and the Universe Class.

All four classes completed the challenge one against eleven in one go, with a total time of less than one minute.

On the second floor, Song Qinghuan slowly defeated her third opponent.

Defeating three opponents in one minute was an astonishing speed, especially considering Su Yu's achievements.

But at this moment, she appears to everyone as slow and unhurried.

Su Yu swept through the enemy lines.

Yang Xiu's gaze remained fixed on Song Qinghuan.

He discovered that his cheap student seemed to be gradually grasping his gun intent.

But he only taught this gun-wielding technique twice.

These two times only gave a general overview...

Are there really martial arts geniuses in this world who can learn anything at a glance?

Yang Xiuzheng was puzzled.

The martial arts hall became lively again.

He came to his senses and found that Su Yu was already standing on the arena on the ninth floor.

He was stunned.

What's going on? This kid's beating the game faster and faster!

While everyone was still wondering if Su Yu would end his one-against-ten strategy.

Faced with his senior brothers and sisters from the Earth, Mysterious, and Yellow classes, he finally chose to use his Qi and Blood power.

As a result, the battle can be resolved faster and in less time.

Even if there were third-rank martial artists in the Earth Class, they could only fly off the stage with their faces contorted in pain when faced with his punch that unleashed his blood and qi.

At this moment, ten people are still lying on the ground on the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors.

He had previously told Lin Yanfu and the others to go ahead and abuse them, and that he would definitely help them get revenge on anyone who dared to abuse them.

Now, the group lying on the ground, unable to fight, responded to his earlier words.

Su Yu looked at Tang Yuyu.

"Now we won't have to take on ten people at once again, right?"

"To be honest, I think if Tang Yuyu hadn't advanced to the fourth rank, he would have been outmatched by ten other students in the second year of high school."

"I don't know if Su Yu can take on the top ten classes of the second year, but I do know if he were to challenge the four classes of our third year, the Universe and the Primordial Era, haha."

The expressions of the juniors tightened.

Now everyone understands one thing.

Without reaching the middle-grade realm, none of them would be a match for Su Yu.

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