Before the meeting officially started, squad leader Zhao Hao made a pretentious first move to gain the upper hand.

"Cheating? I'll show you your true colors!"

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an's expression remained unchanged. He slowly stretched out his hand and raised a finger.

"One punch. If you can hold out for one punch, I'll consider you the winner."

At this moment, he used the calmest tone to say the most provocative words.

In an instant, he successfully angered the other party.

With new hatred and old grudges added to the mix, squad leader Zhao Hao also exploded at this moment. Without saying a word, he rushed forward with his fists, trying his best and displaying his special skills.

"Arrogant! Take my Thunder Fist!"

Not far away, a group of classmates were also exclaiming in surprise.

"Oh my god! It appears! It appears! The squad leader's Thunder Fist!"

"Lin Ping'an is going to be exposed this time! Xiaocheng's Thunder Fist is definitely powerful enough to take him down."

"Such a strong energy and blood! Such a fast speed!"

“…”

Among them, Liu Ze and Zhao Huishu, who had been in the spotlight before, also looked serious.

Just looking at the combat effectiveness of Zhao Hao, the squad leader of the third squad, is enough to threaten them.

I never expected that there would be so many opponents.

On the other hand, the two of them were also not optimistic about Lin Pingan. When the difference in qi and blood was not much, the power of the martial arts they mastered became the key to victory or defeat.

And now, it is obvious that Zhao Hao has an absolute advantage.

However.

The next moment.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, Zhao Hao flew backwards several meters and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, the scene was plunged into a boiling sea, and countless students were shocked while also engaging in heated discussions.

"Oh my god! Am I seeing things? That...that...Lin Ping'an also used the Thunder Fist? And it's much more powerful than the one Zhao Hao used!"

"Oh my gosh! The squad leader has already mastered the Thunder Fist to a minor degree, so shouldn't Lin Pingan have at least mastered it to a major degree?"

"Six roars of thunder. Did you hear them? It's definitely the Great Perfection Realm."

"Fuck! One punch! He was defeated with just one punch! This is incredible!"

"If you don't make a sound, you'll be amazing. What kind of a leading role does Lin Pingan have?"

"Why is he so awesome all of a sudden? This is amazing! There can't be an old grandfather or something!"

“…”

Several class teachers who served as referees rushed off the field to check on Zhao Hao's injuries.

In the distance, the principal's expression remained unchanged. As a third-rank warrior, even though he was not close to the action, he could still see the result.

The injury was not serious. At most, the bones in his hand were broken, which was nothing considering the current medical conditions.

If you are willing to spend the money, it will be healed in a few days.

Besides, as long as the person is not dead or disabled, it's fine.

As a warrior, once you step onto the ring, life and death are left to fate!

That is to say, you are still young and have not yet entered Wuhan University, so you still need to be careful.

Otherwise, there is no need to even bother.

In the distance, Zhao Hao, who was lying on the ground, twisted his body and wailed, crying and shouting "It's impossible".

“Ahhh… it hurts, it hurts… this… how is this possible? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could I lose?”

"Obviously...Obviously I have already mastered the Thunder Fist, how could I lose?"

That attitude and behavior can be said to be ugly and despicable.

Lin Pingan walked over slowly and spoke in a calm tone.

"The winner is the king. Be more careful with your words next time!"

"This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time. Don't cause trouble again, otherwise it won't be so simple!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without caring whether the other party understood or not, too lazy to even look at him a second time.

In fact, he really showed mercy. Even if he didn't show his true strength, judging from his apparent strength, it would not be difficult for him to cripple the opponent with one punch.

The Thunder Fist that Lin Ping'an mastered was not the great success realm that others had seen, but a realm that was slightly higher than perfection.

The yellow-level skill of Thunder Fist can produce three rings for minor success, six rings for major success, and nine rings for perfection.

However, Lin Ping'an had already surpassed its limit and could produce a force as powerful as twelve thunderclaps.

Moreover, he knows more than one yellow-level martial arts technique. Before, he didn't have the energy and blood, so he couldn't perform it at all, and couldn't exert its power.

The template of this world can basically be said to be a typical existence with low qualifications and super strong comprehension.

Before activating the Civilization Master System, Lin Ping'an had successfully developed the Demonic Body of Pain to 58% progress.

Even if he didn't die, he could still become a strong man.

Of course, there are two reasons why no ruthless action was taken this time.

First of all, the purpose of taking action is to establish authority and reduce trouble, not to increase difficulty and trouble.

Secondly, it’s not a deep hatred, so in this situation, we should at least give it a chance.

The current situation, neither more nor less, can serve as a lesson.

At the same time, Zhao Huishu was stunned, but a hint of curiosity arose in her heart.

On the other side, Liu Ze from Class 2 clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and frowned.

Originally, he always thought that he was the genius of No. 1 Middle School and was prepared to shine in this test.

But what no one expected was that Lin Pingan suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

accurate!

It’s so frustrating!

But no matter how much I think about it, it's of no use.

If you can't win, you can't win. Even if you go on the field yourself, the result will be similar to that of Zhao Hao.

If Lin Ping'an could knock that person down with one punch, he could naturally knock himself down with one punch.

At this moment, the principal coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and spoke.

"Alright! The game is over! Lin Ping'an wins!"

"Teacher Li, send the other student to the infirmary for treatment."

"Now, continue with the blood test."

"Also, Lin Ping'an, please come to the principal's office. I need to talk to you about something."

Having said that, he turned and left.

A moment later.

When Lin Ping'an left, many classmates started talking about it.

"Oh my God! What's going on? Why does the principal want him? Is the principal the one behind him?"

"Idiot! What are you thinking? It's obvious that he wants to be rewarded for his good grades. Otherwise, why would the principal look for him?"

"It's soaring into the sky! This plot is outrageous!"

"Wow... I'm so envious... He has good grades, is handsome, and now has strong martial arts skills. How can there be such a perfect person in the world?"

"I declare... Lin Pingan is my idol from now on! Moreover, I have decided to curry favor with him before he becomes famous."

…

A few minutes later, in the principal's office.

Lin Ping'an looked calm, without any of the timidity that a student would have when meeting his teacher. He sat on the sofa opposite the guest, without any intention of being polite at all.

On the other side, the principal sat in his office chair with a sigh on his face.

Putting aside other things for now, the student in front of him is indeed much calmer than those before.

In the past few years, the attitudes of all kinds of military students have been lowered a lot, but now this kind of attitude is really rare.