第71章 1挑67?!1挑2000!
第71章 1挑67?!1挑2000!
Kyoto University of Martial Arts, Martial Arts Building.
The safe zone that Liang Teng had originally designed was now just for show, because not a single martial artist entered it.
If they could have gotten 100 credits before, now those 100 credits are insignificant in the eyes of these geniuses.
At that moment, the remaining thirty-odd people stood facing Chu Wen.
Right now, all they want is to beat Chu Wen!
"The Chaos Battle Technique can achieve a maximum of four-in-one effect, which means attacking four people at the same time. Moreover, as long as the speed is fast enough, he will not have time to catch our movements, which will affect his own attack."
"Ten people take turns, each lasting one minute. We'll wear him down, even if it's just to exhaust him!"
Several martial artists with battlefield command talent had already determined the best course of action based on the exchange between Song Chang and Chu Wen.
Beside Chu Wen, Lin Wei asked worriedly, "Do you need my help? They have people organizing them now, and even you might not be able to help."
Chu Wen shook his head slightly: "It's alright." He also wanted to see if these geniuses could put pressure on him.
He needs pressure now to stimulate his neural responses and further enhance them!
With clear instructions, the three groups of martial artists began to surround Chu Wen.
Xu Shengyue, who was in the observation room, watched with approval and said, "Not bad at all. When you form a formation, Chu Wen can only break through from one point at most, but after breaking through, he will be surrounded and attacked again. You do have some tactical thinking."
Liang Teng remained silent because he could clearly sense that Chu Wen had not gone all out. Up until now, he had only been using simple footwork and fist techniques to deal with the situation, trying his best to restrain his power, as if he were squeezing out his potential!
"His marksmanship has reached its peak! He's about to break through!"
The warriors in the first layer of the formation showed signs of weakness after making contact with Chu Wen for just one minute.
Chu Wen's palm technique reveals the balanced beauty of Chaos Fist, fierce yet measured. No matter how exquisite the spear techniques that surround him are, they can be easily neutralized by a single "Vajra Pushing the Stele".
The explosive sounds of palm strikes compressing the air rose and fell, as figures nimbly darted through the changing formations of the thirty people.
"Add the 8 o'clock position; he'll be heading towards 2 o'clock next. Be prepared to coordinate your attacks!"
"Speed-type players, disrupt his invisible blade!"
"Oh no, fill in the nine o'clock position!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Wen flashed and appeared in front of the commanders.
"We didn't even lift a finger! We concede!"
Everyone covered their vital organs with their hands, thinking that Chu Wen was about to suddenly attack and kill them.
Ding ding ding~!
With a crisp sound, the group of people fell to the ground one by one, each with several large bumps on their heads.
Immediately afterwards, the changing formation suddenly stopped and began to loosen.
Chu Wen emerged from his hole like a serpent, once again walking amidst the crowd. With an ordinary wave of his hand and a push of his palm, he sent one genius after another flying, as if he were in an empty field!
As the palm swept across, the sweat on the ground shot out in rays, precisely cutting the feet of those nearby and slowing their movements.
Before long, everyone got up from the ground with bruises and swelling on their faces, looking at Chu Wen with fear.
Chu Wen's control over his strength was so precise that he could injure without crippling the person! What an exquisite skill!
"Continue? Or give up?" Chu Wen put away his stance and stood in the arena again.
At this moment, only he and Lin Wei were standing in the field!
These proud young people from all over the country gathered here, and one by one they raised their hands. Some of the more shy ones simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.
It was a complete and utter crushing defeat!
"I hope those commanders' heads aren't smashed..." Yang Tianlong looked at the large bulge and felt a pang of heartache.
"It's not that bad. Chu Wen was very sensible this time." Li Chunhua looked at Chu Wen in the arena with a kind gaze.
This little guy is truly meticulous in everything he does.
After Xu Shengyue intervened and rescued Cheng Zhan, Chu Wen truly refrained from killing him again. He probably didn't want his match to be disturbed, so he simply used only a fraction of his strength.
Each of these high-ranking war gods had a different guess about Chu Wen.
Only Chu Wen knew that he had simply been unable to control his strength before. Having become accustomed to the "Return to Simplicity" level of martial arts, he was unsure whether a light, effortless punch would actually injure his opponent or merely tickle them.
Therefore, he needed Song Chang to clarify his combat strength for him.
The strongest of these students is only half as good as Song Chang, and those commanders are probably only as strong as Song Chang with one hand...
If I were to act as I did before, this place would turn into a slaughterhouse.
"Young friend Chu Wen, it seems you haven't had enough of fighting here. Our Kyoto Martial Arts University has specially prepared an extra program for you." Liang Teng squinted his eyes.
The main gate of the Martial Arts Building slowly opened as they spoke.
A group of Kyoto Martial Arts University students, their eyes bloodshot, had already witnessed Chu Wen's brutal defeat of these geniuses on the large screen outside the door.
"Charge! Get him!"
"We can't let him get so smug!"
On the territory of Kyoto University of Martial Arts, how did an outsider manage to defeat everyone?
Although some of them were not martial artists from Kyoto Martial Arts University, the Kyoto students couldn't care less about that at the moment!
Because they saw the credits on Chu Wen's computer: 9900!
Even if you study hard and complete tasks for four years, you might not be able to accumulate 900 credits!
Take a gamble and your bicycle might turn into a motorcycle!
At the same time, 2000 cursors quickly appeared in Chu Wen's personal computer, each cursor carrying 5 credits.
"Thank you so much, Principal!" Chu Wen shouted immediately, leaping into the crowd.
In the throng of people, Chu Wen was like a drunken monkey, his seemingly casual punches and bends were actually extremely skillful.
He is making "Like a Shadow" his own, truly making it a bodily instinct!
Many students initially sneered at the slow palm strike, only to be inexplicably blasted away in the next instant. Those struck by the palm were all sore all over, as if their bodies had been drained, and lay on the ground, being trampled on as others moved, their suffering was utterly gruesome.
As more and more martial artists fell to the ground, cries of agony gradually filled the entire martial arts building.
Chu Wen fought and retreated, eventually reaching the second floor.
At most, ten people would swarm around him to attack, while the rest could only stand by helplessly, cheering and shouting.
"No, if this continues, we won't be able to leverage our numerical advantage!"
"Go get some wooden weapons and smash him!"
Someone mentioned it first, and a large group of martial artists rushed back to the first floor, only to find to their surprise that all the weapons had been buried in the crowd.
These people were all seriously injured and lying on the ground, unable to get up! How could they still be grabbing at weapons!
Having already learned his lesson from commanding martial artists, Chu Wen naturally decided on his battle strategy from the outset.
"No, your strength is insufficient."
Chu Wen fought with ease; the strength of ordinary students was on a completely different level from that of elite students...
These people were not even as threatening as the previous three groups.
As one martial artist after another collapsed to the ground, burying their face in their hands and weeping, an eerie silence fell over the observation room.
Only after the last warrior fled in terror did the group of high-ranking war gods slowly speak.
"This kid... isn't he tired at all?"
"That's strange. How can a mid-level warrior have an inexhaustible supply of strength?"
"He always maintains a state of ease and readiness, just like when you go to kill beast soldiers, it takes absolutely no effort, it's purely about honing your own patience." Liang Teng saw through the trick at a glance.
Li Chunhua chimed in, "It seems like he's definitely going to get a spot in next year's Longyu Special Training Camp."
"It's quite a miracle, isn't it? In all these years, he's the first person chosen for the special training camp from the general public, right?"
"A feat of fighting two thousand men single-handedly, truly terrifying."
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