Shi Wang Qiang? Have you ever heard of the Emperor Armor!

Chapter 104: School Competition! Internal strife among candidate teams!
"what?!"

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but frown.

This is too arrogant!
"You are afraid before the battle. Even if you go, you will just be giving away points. It is better to give the spot to someone more courageous!"

Facing the focused gazes, Lin Ling's expression remained calm as he spoke in a cold voice.

According to Ye Chen, if the team can get first place in the college competition, the members of the championship team will receive considerable rewards.

With the background of Dragon Country, it should not be a problem to find the remaining fragments of the Shura Summoning Device.

Therefore, he is determined to win the first place in this college competition!

Instead of letting these unmotivated losers hold us back, it would be better to replace them with other students who are more courageous!

Although the strength may be a little weak, it is still much better than these guys who just lie down and let others laugh at them!
"A mere freshman who got first place by chance, do you really think you are invincible?"

In the silent meeting room, a voice with a hint of anger suddenly sounded.

After standing up from the seat at the back, Dong Hu twisted his neck and snorted coldly.

"You are just relying on the fact that you haven't encountered any strong opponents and your winning streak to be the first!"

"You have never participated in the previous college competitions, so you have no idea how terrifying the geniuses from other top colleges are!"

"If you have the ability, let's go to the competition space to practice?"

"If you win, I will admit that you are right. We old guys are indeed useless, and I will voluntarily give up my place."

"But if you lose, you have to apologize to everyone here, how about that?"

Just as Lin Ling was about to speak, Ye Xishui's voice faintly came into his ears.

"Be careful, he is Dong Hu, the captain of the last college competition, and the second place winner of this qualifying round!"

"Dong Hu?"

Being reminded of this, Lin Ling frowned slightly.

He had an impression of this name.

And the impression was very deep.

In this qualifying round, besides his own 100% winning rate, the second place is Dong Hu with a 98% winning rate.

The game he lost was not due to his lack of strength, but simply because he hit the bottleneck of promotion when he was matched with his opponent.

I gave up that game in order to be able to break through with peace of mind.

So, from a certain perspective, Dong Hu also has a 100% winning rate!
Unexpectedly, I fished him out.
"How about it? If you have the guts, let's go and practice. If you don't have the guts, just listen carefully and don't come out and make decisions!"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Dong Hu thought he was afraid, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

However, Lin Ling's next words made him stunned.

"We can practice, but the competition space is so boring. How about we just go to the training ground directly?"

"Are you serious?"

Hearing this, a hint of subtle surprise flashed across Dong Hu's face.

The competition space and the training ground may seem similar, but they are actually completely different.

In the competitive space, no matter what kind of injury you suffer, it will not be reflected in reality.

But in the training ground, it’s real physical combat.

In actual combat like this, unexpected situations are inevitable.

Many of the death indicators of the Dark Dragon Academy in previous years were used in this regard.

What Dong Hu didn't expect was that Lin Ling, who was at a disadvantage, would take the initiative to choose a more dangerous training ground.
"Are you serious? You'll know if you try it. Or do you just not have the guts?"

In response, Lin Ling just shrugged and said the same thing. "Ha! The freshmen nowadays are really arrogant!"

Even though he knew that this was the other party's way of provoking him, Dong Hu still laughed out of anger.

He knew very well that if he did not accept the duel, he would never be able to hold his head up in the academy!

"Lin Ling, have you really thought it through? Dong Hu is a third-year student!"

Seeing this, Ye Xishui, who was sitting next to them, hurriedly tried to persuade them.

In the past, she might have hoped that the two of them would start fighting, and it would be best if they both died together!

But now, after Ye Tian ordered to win Lin Ling over, she couldn't help but worry about his safety.

"Ok?"

For a moment, Lin Ling thought he had heard it wrong and felt a little surprised.

Ye Xishui actually took the initiative to care about him?
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
"Don't dawdle, I'll go back to eat after I beat you up!"

Seeing that he was still standing there without moving, Dong Hu, who had already reached the door, urged him impatiently.

Seeing this, Lin Ling shook his head and put the doubts in his mind behind him.

There will be plenty of time to think about this issue after this duel is over.

Thanks to the unimpeded gossip network, the news that the first and second ranked players were going to have an offline PK quickly spread throughout the Dark Dragon Academy.

In less than ten minutes, the training ground was surrounded by students who came to watch the fun.

Some people with sharp minds even seized this opportunity and started setting up gambling games in various places.

Looking at the two people preparing on the stage, the students present gathered together and started discussing.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Do you even need to ask? It must be Senior Dong Hu! After all, he is also a third-year student and has practiced for two more years!"

"Indeed! I heard that not long ago, Senior Dong Hu broke through to the sixth level!"

"Oh my god! Sixth level?! Doesn't that mean I can be promoted to a high-level inheritor after one more level?!"

"As I recall, Lin Ling is still at level three, right? Although this cultivation speed is already ridiculous, if he fights at a level three, he will probably be killed instantly."

"Didn't you realize that this time the bet isn't even on winning or losing, but on how long Lin Ling can last?"

For a moment, the training ground, which was usually empty, was suddenly bustling with people.

“So many people?”

Glancing at the crowd of people below the stage, Lin Ling frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that a duel between him and Dong Hu would attract so many people.

God knows if there are spies from other colleges among these people.

After all, it is an open secret that undercover agents are placed in other colleges in order to obtain information about the college competition.

In this way, some trump cards are not easy to play.
"How is it? Are you ready? Don't wait until you lose to find excuses!"

After inserting the buckle in his hand into the belt, Dong Hu revealed a sneer on his face.

The next moment, a purple figure with huge horns on its head appeared on the training ground.

"S-level inheritance, Knight Tyrant Bull?"

Looking at the purple knight in front of him, Lin Ling recognized the other party's inheritance at a glance, and the emperor belt around his waist quickly condensed.

"Emperor's armor, combined!"

(End of this chapter)