Chapter 549 - 206: Steadfast Mindset, Just Like an Old Dog_3

centimeters!

centimeters!

...

Finally, the scale line gradually slowed down.

Tian Hongwei’s score successfully surpassed Wang Lu Feng’s 841 centimeters.

centimeters.

This is Tian Hongwei’s final score.

When his name was finally fixed there, the scene remained in a state of pin-drop silence.

Astonishment.

No one present wasn’t astonished.

This is just too terrifying.

The first result was already miraculous.

Yet the second one was even stronger than the first.

How do the Martial Artists from the Divine Land train, it’s truly frightening.

"Damn!"

Wang Lu Feng cursed silently in his heart.

This damned drawer, truly ahead of me by that little bit.

No wonder he could defeat me in the Hundred Schools Competition.

But such a small gap can be caught up soon.

"I’ve regressed, can’t afford to slack off."

Looking up at his own score, Tian Hongwei shook his head with a bitter face.

Unsatisfied.

Truly unsatisfied.

Compared to that beast Wang Lu Feng, he only stronger by 3 centimeters.

This beast can overtake me at any time.

The pressure is overwhelming.

With heavy thoughts, Tian Hongwei left the test platform looking dejected.

He truly felt bitter inside.

But in others’ eyes, Tian Hongwei’s expression was simply remorseful.

He looked like a loser, full of bitterness.

Jiangwu’s students were even more incredulous.

Are all Divine Land’s Martial Artists this greedy?

You have already become the second on the scale line, almost catching up with our Princess, and such achievements are not enough for you?

Then should we commit suicide?

Fang Jingmiao also felt particularly uneasy.

Too strong.

Before the exchange group came, they only knew the high-level Martial Artists from the Divine Land were powerful.

But due to the uniqueness of the Crawling Grass, Fang Jingmiao had absolute confidence in Jiangyuan Country’s low-grade Martial Artists’ advantage.

But now it seems, it’s not the case at all.

Almost catching up to me.

...

"Su Yue, could that Du Jing’s Book surpass the Princess?"

Bao Dachang was already so frightened that his scalp tingled.

One stronger than the last, each more surprising than the previous.

"This... maybe just over 800. He hasn’t undergone bone cleansing, his Qi Blood should be the strongest, but his foundation isn’t very steady."

The third one was Du Jing’s Book’s turn.

Su Yue thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.

Du Jing’s Book is the kind of Martial Artist who grew up soaking in medicine jars.

Not to mention his aptitude, his training methods were actually akin to those of Jiangyuan Country.

Of course, Du Jing’s Book hasn’t completely abandoned combat technique training, so his tested score had to be much stronger.

"Fortunately, not all are monsters."

Bao Dachang exhaled lightly.

Too frightening.

Although unable to break the records of the first two, an 800 scale is already enough to scare people.

...

Bang!

...

Sure enough, after an earth-shattering roar, Du Jing’s Book’s final score was fixed at 809 centimeters.

Not much deviation from Su Yue’s judgment.

In terms of combat ability, Du Jing’s Book indeed was not a match for Wang Lu Feng and Tian Hongwei.

Leaving the test platform, Du Jing’s Book felt a bit down but was fairly composed.

He read "Don’t Get Angry" ten times daily, his mindset now steady as that of an old dog.

"Du Jing’s Book, don’t be too down."

Back then, Gong Ling came forward to console him.

She knew Du Jing’s Book’s situation.

The top scorer on the college entrance exam, inexplicably overtaken by Su Yue.

Now being continuously surpassed, he must be feeling awful.

Such strong individuals typically have poor mentalities.

"Gong Ling, no need to comfort me. Although I feel a bit uncomfortable.

"I just hope when I talk to you, you won’t ignore me."

Du Jing’s Book forced a smile, showing Gong Ling the grace of a magnanimous man.

"Mm, don’t worry, I won’t ignore you."

Gong Ling quickly nodded.

She found Du Jing’s Book to be quite nice, neither arrogant nor impatient, showing no jealousy towards others.

"As long as you don’t dislike me for being weaker than others, that’s enough.

"Having someone who understands you is more important than defeating ten thousand people."

Du Jing’s Book stopped here.

"You’re not weak at all."

Gong Ling was blushing.

Su Yue, standing on the side, wished to cut Du Jing’s Book down directly.

Are you kidding me with this love guru act?

Relentlessly spouting sweet nothings, how could Gong Ling resist?

Shameless piece of work.

But he had to admit, Brother Du now seemed a different person from the start of the school term, almost as if possessed.

Su Yue always felt that if Du Jing’s Book were ever assassinated, it would be Wang Lu Feng and Tian Hongwei’s doing.

No, wait.

Liao Ji should be added too.

These two fellow sufferers were glaring at Du Jing’s Book with gritted teeth, pupils icy cold.

What a pity.

Chasing after a woman isn’t something strength can easily resolve.

Without reaching Third-Grade strength, you wouldn’t even catch Gong Ling’s eyes.

But once past Third-Grade, it’s no longer about strength.

It’s about how sweet-talking you are.

...

"Princess, let me go next."

At this moment, Liao Ping rubbed his eyes, stepping forward calmly.

"Mm!"

Fang Jingmiao nodded.

In her eyes, Liao Ping was still the charming King of the flamboyant, despite his teammates being more formidable.

But demeanor cannot be replaced.

"I... will give you a surprise."

Liao Ping gently adjusted his glasses, rubbing his eyes. He suddenly turned back, looked at Fang Jingmiao with infinite tenderness.

"Mm, you must go for it."

Fang Jingmiao’s eyes sparkled.

She admired this noble, handsome guy.

Just like that, Liao Ping rubbed his eyes, headed towards the test platform.

"Su Yue, how about this flamboyant, over-the-top guy with glasses? He can’t be stronger than the last three, can he?"

Bao Dachang asked again.

Although by intuition, Bao Dachang felt Liao Ping wasn’t very strong, yet at this point, he was somewhat doubtful of his own judgment.

"This... depends on the state...

"Eh, damn, is he about to unseal?"

Su Yue felt calm, originally unable to provide Bao Dachang an accurate answer.

But suddenly, Su Yue’s heart pounded.

The unexpected removal of glasses.

If Liao Ping takes off his glasses, after unleashing, he’s like a different person.

Fourth-Grade Martial Artist is nothing but a flick to him, who wouldn’t be afraid.

With a peerless combat strategy, he’s a werewolf beyond judgment.

"My God, isn’t Liao Ping only able to unseal when angry?

"And he’s unsealing now?"

Wang Lu Feng exclaimed.

"Idiot, anger is an emotion.

"Showing off in front of a girl is also an emotion, perhaps even more intense than anger.

"Liao Ping is clearly in a courtship mode, ready to show his sword."

Tian Hongwei analyzed.

"Unsealing!"

Du Jing’s Book and Gong Ling exchanged a glance.

They never expected that such a situation would make Liao Ping unseal.

"Perhaps, Liao Ping wants to showcase a bit in front of the Princess."

Gong Ling also licked her lips.

In recent days, they also inquired about Liao Ping’s peerless combat strategy.

Turns out he wears glasses normally due to severe short-sightedness, unable to distinguish between people and dogs beyond three meters.

But once he enters a rage state, his shortsightedness heals immediately, at which point his glasses become a hindrance.

Therefore, removing the glasses signifies Liao Ping’s successful unsealing.

Under the watchful eyes of the masses, Liao Ping with a calm face, walked step by step towards the test platform.