Chapter 62 Full of Questions
"It's over, our class is going to lose!"
"What's up with that dark, fat senior? How come he's so strong? Can he be a student in an ordinary class?"
"Alas, I used to think our class could fight against the elite class in the second year of high school, but I didn't expect that we couldn't even beat the ordinary class in the second year of high school."
Seeing Lu Gang being picked up by the fat black senior with one hand and thrown off the martial arts stage without any ability to fight back, the students in Class 1 of Grade 1 felt very disappointed and were severely shocked.
In the crowd, Wang Shujie saw Lu Gang returning to the class team and immediately stepped forward to ask, "Lu Gang, how do you feel?"
Lu Gang was obviously a little disappointed, but he still maintained his confidence and said, "That fat senior is very strong. Under the fat is all muscle. He can fight and fight. I can't handle him at all now."
"However, if I'm given another six months to develop, by the time I reach the second semester of my senior year, I'll definitely be able to crush him."
"To put it bluntly, that fat senior is just relying on his size to annoy people in the early stages when everyone's strength hasn't increased. But once everyone's strength increases, he'll be a moving target!"
Lu Gang became more and more confident as he spoke, and he no longer took the fat black senior seriously, even though he had just been thrown off the martial arts stage by the other party like a chicken.
Wang Shujie listened and nodded, agreeing with him. He then asked, "So what do you think Lin Zichen's chances of winning are when he takes the court?"
"Zero chance of winning."
Lu Gang answered without thinking.
Then he quickly explained:
"Lin Zichen is very strong, much stronger than me, but that's only because of his comprehensive strength. In terms of strength alone, he's not much stronger than me. He can't break the fat senior's defense at all."
"Yes, indeed."
Wang Shujie nodded and said, "I remember during the physical test, he only lifted 30kg more weight with one hand than you did. Not much better than you."
At this moment, these two top students from Nanguan City were not optimistic about Lin Zichen's ability to win.
It’s not that I think Lin Zichen is not strong, but I think the fat black senior on the stage is stronger.
They thought that in front of these high school freshmen, the fat black senior was the invincible boss of the Novice Village.
A girl nearby couldn't stand it any longer and sneered at the two of them, "Haha, it's fine if you two are bad at it, but you think others are just as bad as you. Have some shame?"
Wang Shujie and Lu Gang took a look at the girl and saw that she was Lin Zichen's little fan, so they didn't bother to pay attention to her. They immediately turned around and walked aside without arguing with her.
Both of them thought that the little fangirl was brainless and a complete brainless fan, whose mind was full of how powerful their brother was in the universe, so there was no need to waste time arguing with her.
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The other side.
Shen Qinghan looked at Lin Zichen beside her, her eyes full of water, and asked curiously: "Xiaochen, have you figured it out? What's so special about that fat senior?"
"Yeah, I see."
Lin Zichen explained to her simply, "That fat senior isn't fat in the traditional sense. He's a muscular man wrapped in a layer of fat. Apart from his lack of flexibility, his strength and defense are topped off."
"A muscular man covered in a layer of fat?"
Shen Qinghan was even more confused and couldn't help asking, "But this isn't biological at all. Can a person develop a body like this through training?"
Lin Zichen: "Maybe he's fallen into depravity, eating and drinking too much and ruining his figure. Or maybe he has some disease, or some other reason. I can't explain the details."
When the two of them were talking about this.
Han Yuanfeng walked over from the front and said to Lin Zichen with a smile:
"Zichen, it's your turn."
"good."
Lin Zichen responded, stood up and walked towards the martial arts stage.
However, Han Yuanfeng didn't rush him up. Instead, he asked him to wait and started chatting with him, saying, "Zichen, the strength of that fat senior on the stage is such that even in a key class, he would be ranked among the top students."
"Normally, there wouldn't be students of this caliber in regular classes."
"I don't know what happened this year, but suddenly there was a top student transferring to a regular class."
"So, don't be discouraged if you lose later, because losing to him is normal, but winning is abnormal."
Han Yuanfeng said earnestly, "In short, keep a good attitude and fight as long as you can on stage. This will be a rare actual battle for you, and you can accumulate a lot of valuable experience. Don't worry too much about winning or losing."
Lin Zichen: "I will win."
Han Yuanfeng: ""
Come on, young people don’t know their place. All the things I just said were in vain.
Never mind, it's good to have confidence.
However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. I hope he won't be too upset after losing...
Thinking about it, Han Yuanfeng reached out and patted Lin Zichen on the shoulder and said, "Come on."
"good."
Lin Zichen responded sparingly, then walked towards the martial arts stage and jumped onto it under the gaze of everyone.
When his handsome face appeared on the martial arts stage, the cries of the senior students in Class 6 of Grade 12 soon rang out.
Everyone was saying how handsome this junior was, and each of them had a nympho smile on their face.
Among them, there were several senior students who were promoted directly from the junior high school. They enthusiastically introduced Lin Zichen to other senior students who did not know him, and told about Lin Zichen's legend when he was in the junior high school.
In addition to the crazy voices of the senior students, there were also a lot of cheers from classmates.
Even some boys who usually disliked him out of jealousy were cheering him on at this moment.
After all, Lin Zichen is now the last child in the class and the hope of the whole class.
As classmates, we all hope that he will win. We all win together and suffer together.
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On the martial arts stage.
The fat black senior listened to the cries of admiration and cheers from the crowd and said with envy, "It's great to be handsome. You can get the attention of girls."
"Beauty of the soul is the real beauty." Lin Zichen comforted her against his conscience.
However, the fat, dark senior student, with extremely low emotional intelligence, said disapprovingly, "Junior, what you said is not true. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only those with strong strength are beautiful."
After saying this, he suddenly said with emotion: "Actually, the game of life is quite balanced. Take me for example, I may be ugly, but relatively speaking, I am very strong."
As soon as he finished speaking, a little fan of Lin Zichen in the audience shouted, "But Zichen is both handsome and a good fighter!"
“…”
The fat black senior was speechless and numb for a moment.
To ease the embarrassment at the moment, and also to show off later.
Soon, he grinned and said:
"Junior, I never bully the weak. I'll stand still and let you take ten moves. That way, you and your little fangirls won't be dissatisfied and start scolding me behind my back, saying I'm just bullying the weak and winning unfairly."
Bullying the weak? To avoid being dissatisfied later?
Lin Zichen felt that this sounded very familiar.
After thinking about it, I realized that when I was in junior high school and I was sparring with Zhang Kai in the martial arts team, Zhang Kai had also said something similar in a pretentious manner.
"Are you all ready?"
Seeing that the two had already taken their positions, the referee in the middle of the martial arts arena asked.
"Ready." x2
The two said in unison.
Hearing the sound, the referee immediately raised his right hand, then quickly chopped it down and said, "Duel, begin!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the fat black senior student shouted loudly and pretentiously:
"Come on, junior, I'll just stand still and let you make ten moves, then attack me with all your might!"
"good."
Lin Zichen nodded in response.
Then, under the confused gazes of everyone present, he slowly walked to the front of the fat black senior and stopped. Then, he casually raised his right leg and kicked him off the martial arts stage.
“???”
At this moment, the fat black senior who was still rolling on the ground at high speed had a lot of question marks on his head.
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(End of this chapter)
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