At this moment, Wang Zheng, who was standing in the center of the training ground, simply kept outputting spiritual energy to set up a protective barrier around himself. He blocked all the attacks here with just his spiritual energy shield.
It has to be admitted that although these senior students' superpower levels aren't high, they do have some skills, but that's about it...
Wang Zheng was particularly impressed by the last one who played the "Buddha's Wrathful Lotus".
The sixth brother used his companion's lightning as a decoy, then launched a fire lotus attack from underground. This move was not only extremely powerful, but even Wang Zheng could see that it had some resemblance to the transformation of fighting spirit into a horse.
Only when one's strength far surpasses that of others can one withstand the explosive attack of the fire lotus.
If this were any other freshman, they would be seriously injured, if not killed, after taking this hit. Lacking restraint is not a quality an Awakened should possess; he needs a good talking-to.
And if I remember correctly, this person should be ranked second after Duan Fang?
Hmm, my strategy for the next battle is clear. I'll keep a close eye on him so he knows it's wrong to bully his junior like this.
Meanwhile, the smug senior from the fire element was still basking in his own self-satisfaction.
He felt that his final sneak attack was brilliant, and that the freshman was very likely to be completely defeated by the fire lotus that had gathered all his spiritual energy. He was afraid that he had a good chance of advancing.
The poor guy hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation and had no idea that he had been targeted by the school bully, Wang.
However, if he knew what Wang Zheng was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.
"And they call themselves ordinary students? Even the average junior wouldn't say they'd challenge all of us by themselves!"
...
Regardless of Wang Zheng's thoughts at this moment, amidst the roar of lightning and the burst of flames, countless sword energies, blade beams, and spear shadows pierced through and slammed into Wang Zheng's spiritual energy shield.
However, Wang Zheng had high attributes and abundant spiritual energy, so the shield only swayed slightly before stabilizing.
Not only that, Wang Zheng even managed to protect his martial arts uniform, which remained undamaged.
He wanted to show his strength this time, and before going on stage he told Chu Tianxing that he wanted to motivate the students to work harder, so he naturally couldn't afford to lose face.
After all, if he were to be covered in soot and grime when the smoke cleared, even if he won in the end, he would still have lost face.
But how could Young Master Wang be like that? He wants to save face and maintain his dignity!
Once the external attacks subsided slightly, the firepower immediately weakened.
Wang Zheng, who had been waiting for half a day, knew that the first round of burst suppression from his seniors had ended, and the next step should be to recover and prepare for the second round of close combat.
Wang Zheng's relaxed expression suddenly hardened, not because he was under too much pressure, but because he was afraid that if he smiled and joked, Old Chu would find fault with him.
He then swung his arms, and an invisible wave of energy erupted from his body, directly scattering the rain of fire and lightning that filled the sky, revealing his unharmed figure in full view of everyone.
Before anyone could gasp, Wang Zheng stomped his right foot down, then vanished from their sight in a flash.
The next moment, he appeared out of thin air beside Duan Fang.
Although Duan Fang reacted quickly, he was still much slower than Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng casually planted a foot on his chest, and Duan Fang's strong and upright body was immediately thrown backward out of control.
After landing, he staggered back several steps before barely regaining his footing. Then his knees buckled, and he half-knelt on the ground.
His face was deathly pale, and his chest felt like it was about to explode; he was incredibly frustrated and uncomfortable.
Then a mouthful of scalding blood spurted out, dripping down the trembling spear in his hand, which made him feel a little better.
However, judging from his trembling body, he was clearly no longer capable of fighting.
Wang Zheng transformed into a streak of white light and disappeared from his sight once more. With a flicker of his figure and a gentle stretch of his ape arm, the remaining six senior challengers were sent flying backward.
By the time the onlookers came to their senses, Wang Zheng was already standing calmly in the same spot again. With the charred ground and the still-lingering electric light, it was as if he had always been standing there and had never made a move.
The stark contrast stunned everyone in the stands. After a few seconds of silence, the crowd erupted in a frenzy.
"Holy crap! How did Wang Zheng do that? His speed is insane! Does he teleport?"
"This is fucking match-fixing! RMN, withdraw from the tournament! Investigate every single one of them thoroughly! With so many players bombarding them, their clothes didn't even get messed up! Is that reasonable?!"
"Holy crap, is this guy really a freshman? How can he be so strong? He's practically a monster!"
"Wang Zheng is so handsome! Are you free tonight, senior?"
...
While his classmates were shocked, Chu Tianxing was quite satisfied with Wang Zheng's performance and burst into laughter.
Wang Zheng is good at everything, even his pretentious act is so convincing. Such talent is quite reminiscent of my own youthful days.
At this moment, Duan Fang finally snapped out of his shock, his eyes flashing with deep apprehension. Although it was only for a brief moment, it perfectly demonstrated the difference between a genius and a cheat.
He was a sensible man. From the moment he felt the approach of death after that kick, he knew he was no match for his junior.
Oh no, not just himself, I'm afraid no one in this year's martial arts tournament will be a match for him.
"Cough...cough..."
Duan Fang used the spear in his hand to barely prop himself up, his face full of bitterness.
My mind was also filled with countless thoughts.
No wonder the principal values him so much; no wonder this junior said he's afraid of trouble—this kind of competition is just a waste of his time.
I even asked the captain for leave to come back, how ridiculous.
Come to think of it, someone like the principal wouldn't let me save face. He probably understands the impact of the Grandmaster Ranking better than anyone else, and he's already figured it out.
Since that's the case, it's fine if I don't participate in the martial arts tournament.
With this junior student by his side, he believed that even without him, Jingnan University was destined to shine brightly at the martial arts tournament this year.
In this way, the negative impact on the school from the Grandmaster Ranking placing the principal last can be offset.
Moreover, after witnessing such a genius, how could he remain calm?
From now on, I can only work harder to cultivate and catch up, and one day I will be able to keep up with the pace of this junior's progress!
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