Chapter 269 - 136: Overalls and a Baseball Cap_6

"Draw lots?"

"Su Yue is back?"

The vice principal’s pupils twitched.

"Let’s draw lots."

Zhao Jiangtao didn’t say much, just nodded.

Just now, Bai Qizi sent the message that Su Yue is back.

The reason Zhao Jiangtao was happy is that this kid Su Yue actually opened up 30 energy orifices.

A grand slam.

It’s simply a miracle.

If that’s the case, he might even break through all 40 energy orifices of the West Martial Stone Plate.

Bai Xiaolong’s loss doesn’t matter at all.

Once Su Yue grows up, he will soon win it all back.

Invincible.

...

Below the stage.

At last, Meng Yang knocked away Bai Xiaolong’s spear, though he was also exhausted, nearly at his limit.

But this time, the one who fell off the ring was Bai Xiaolong.

All these years, challenged so many times.

Finally, a victory.

"Congratulations, you won."

Bai Xiaolong wasn’t too disappointed; it was all expected.

This was also the result of Meng Yang’s relentless practice.

Bai Xiaolong knew only one thing: he should learn from the opponent and train harder.

"You let me win!"

Meng Yang nodded.

Suddenly, the students from Dongwu who came to watch erupted in cheers.

Won.

From today, the title of the strongest student council will finally return to Dongwu.

Wang Lu Feng was so excited he was screaming wildly.

Coming to Dongwu was indeed the right choice.

Look at our student council president, defeated West Martial the moment he showed up.

Impressive.

"Students from other schools who want to challenge the West Martial Fuling Mountain qualifications can come up to draw lots."

The duel had just ended, and people hadn’t recovered, when the West Martial vice principal announced directly.

The eyes of the eight challengers lit up.

They immediately stepped forward and quickly completed the draw.

The student who drew the first lot was from Nanwu, and he had a bitter look on his face; this match felt like a wasted effort.

Actually, the faces of the top five students were all pretty bad.

Conversely, the eighth student hoped Su Yue could hold on for a while longer and not fall in the sixth or seventh round.

The drawing ended.

But Su Yue still didn’t show up.

"Su Yue, where have you gone?"

"Today is the West Martial Freshman Conference, and as a West Martial student, hiding like this is not daring to show yourself."

"If you don’t dare to come out, I, Du Jing’s Book, will fight for you."

Du Jing’s Book couldn’t bear it any longer.

Su Yue kept avoiding, so he might as well suppress this guy and make a name for himself.

The earlier fight with the school’s freshmen didn’t showcase his skills at all.

Du Jing’s words stirred up the entire playground.

Could this be West Martial’s intention?

The top scorer in the college entrance exam avoids battle, then lets this strong Du Jing replace him.

It’s simply shameless.

If it weren’t for the school leaders being present, the students might have cursed already.

...

"Sorry, fellow students.

"Due to some urgent matters, I was delayed a little; I have asked for leave from the principal.

"How could I overlook challenges to West Martial?

"I’m back!"

Du Jing’s Book was still ready to mock a few more sentences.

Suddenly.

A voice from afar outside the playground disrupted the silence.

Wearing a baseball cap.

Vintage overalls.

Su Yue exhaled a breath of stale air, just in time.

"Du Jing’s Book... classmates from other schools came to challenge me, Su Yue. You’re not the top scorer, bouncing around like this - are you making a fool of yourself?"

Under everyone’s gaze, Su Yue slowly walked onto the ring.

He looked down at Du Jing’s Book and smiled calmly.

Gong Ling and the others’ hearts raced wildly.

Finally back.

Liao Ping tugged at Liao Ji’s sleeve, pulling continuously, too excited for words.

Zhou Yuncan’s hand trembled too.

Finally back, scared me to death.

"Since Su Yue is back, let’s start the challenge."

The vice principal quickly announced.

The school leaders carefully observed Su Yue.

He must have hidden his aura, after all, he is a Platinum Bone Elephant.

But at first glance, nothing special.

Especially that retro outfit, was he an extra in some film crew?

"I drew the first lot, I’ll go first.

"I am Zhang Mingliang from Nanwu.

"Please, champion... guide me."

The first student on stage gently clasped his fists, the courtesy was quite adequate.

Du Jing’s Book was gnashing his teeth in anger.

Scolding me again publicly.

Do I not care about face?

The point is he didn’t know how to retort.

"Wait!"

However.

Just as the Nanwu challenger took position, Su Yue calmly raised his hand to stop him directly.

"Hmm? What’s the matter?"

The student looked puzzled.

"Su Yue, are you afraid? If so, get off the stage."

Du Jing’s Book finally found an opportunity and quickly ridiculed.

"Ah!

"It’s almost noon, everyone’s been in the sun on the playground all morning, must be hungry.

"So, to save time, why don’t you eight... come at me together.

"And you, Du Jing’s Book, I know you want to defeat me, feel free to join. Beating you one-on-one makes me look like a bully."

Boom!

Su Yue’s next words exploded the entire playground.

Who gave him the guts to be so arrogant?

Especially the eight people who were about to challenge, each of their faces turned red.

A disgrace of epic proportions.

A downright shame.

"Su Yue, though you are the top scorer, I advise you not to be too conceited, and don’t underestimate others."

A second-tier freshman from the Warring States Military Academy gritted his teeth.

Even Du Jing’s Book didn’t dare to be so arrogant.

"Su Yue, what are you doing?

"Wearing overalls and a baseball cap, don’t make these flashy moves!"

Mu Cheng could no longer bear it, urgently stopping Su Yue.

Even a series of battles is terrifying enough.

And you’re going for an eight-on-one?

No, with Du Jing added, it’s nine-on-one.

Wait.

Du Jing alone could be a match for two, meaning you’re practically fighting ten!

Are you trying to fight ten people?

Do you think you’re Yip Man?

Absolutely insane!

"Everyone’s right, Su Yue, though you’re the top scorer, proceed with caution, don’t underestimate people, you’re only a first-rank, that’s all.

"You... do not have the privilege of arrogance."

The challenger from Nanwu facing Su Yue gritted his teeth.

This is just mocking himself as a challenger.

"Apology, perhaps my words were harsh."

Su Yue maintained a courteous face, even giving a modest smile.

Finally.

The line I’ve seen countless times in movies, it’s finally my turn, Su Batian, to say it:

"We are all martial artists from the four major Martial Arts Academies; I never underestimate anyone. What I mean is... those present here, are all trash."

Crack!

This line completely ignited the entire playground.

...

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