Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 501: Really Strong
The expressions of the crowd changed from curiosity and surprise at the beginning to disbelief.

They originally thought that Jiang Cheng was a man in his twenties or thirties. Some even thought that Jiang Cheng was an old man in his fifties or sixties. After all, an alchemist, especially a powerful one, would not show any white hair.

As it turned out, it was a young man who was about the same age as them?
real or fake?

Not far away, a group of school leaders also glanced at Sun Bo.

The latter looked calm, as if he didn't hear the discussions around him.

Xu Juan, who was sitting in the first seat, had a look of interest in her eyes.

She was quite surprised that Jiang Cheng could pass the assessment of the base. She even used her authority to retrieve Jiang Cheng's combat records and watched them several times.

After watching, she had to admit that Jiang Cheng was not only extremely talented in alchemy, but also had some talent in combat.

And now, almost a month has passed since that day. I wonder if he has made any progress and how far he can go in the competition?
On the big screen, two people holding long swords stood facing each other.

"Teacher Jiang, I have long heard of your name. Please give me some advice." Song Zhijie said with a smile, clasping his fists.

"Teacher Song, you are too polite," Jiang Cheng also clasped his fists and said seriously, "Please teach me."

As the words fell, the countdown ended.

Song Zhijie kicked the ground and rushed towards Jiangcheng like an arrow.

At this moment, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

Song Zhijie's face changed drastically. He quickly stopped and swung the sword in his hand like the wind.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Several crashing sounds were heard.

The three attacking steel needles were all blocked, and fortunately there was no danger.

"Psychic Master?"

Song Zhijie blurted out, widening his eyes and staring at Jiang Cheng.

He originally thought that Jiang Cheng was holding a knife in his hand, and like him, he was a Force warrior. But it turned out that it was just a trick by the other party to lure the enemy.

Not only he was surprised, but also the students.

"How insidious!" a student said angrily, "They actually used such a trick."

"That's right, he almost won, luckily our teacher Song reacted in time."

"Humph, this little trick can't make up for the difference in strength. Our teacher Song will definitely win!"

However, some people expressed opposition.

"That's not really insidious, is it? Since he's carrying a knife, that means he can definitely fight in close combat. Otherwise, carrying an extra weapon would only hinder him."

"Yeah, besides, it's not like telekinetic weapons are not allowed in the competition. If your teacher Song doesn't use them, who can you blame?"

While the debate was going on off the court, the battle on the court was also becoming increasingly intense.

The three steel needles were like a fishing net, covering Song Zhijie and making him exhausted from resisting.

And every time Song Zhijie tried to break through, the speed of the steel needle would increase, forcing him to stop.

"Oh my god, is Teacher Jiang going to win?" In the lounge, Xie Jianfeng saw this scene, opened his eyes wide, and was very surprised.

He thought Jiang Cheng might win, after all, they both had the same strength, but he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would have the upper hand from the very beginning.

"This teacher Jiang is not simple."

Just then, a man's laughter sounded behind him.

Everyone was startled and looked at the man who spoke.

Because the person who spoke was the first place last time, Yao Jun.

Everyone knew Jiang Cheng's background, so they were very shocked that he could attract Yao Jun's attention and even say the word "not simple" in person. "Yes, it's not simple."

Another man spoke up, "With his strength, he could have ended the battle in two or three seconds, but he chose to prolong the battle until now. During this time, he also controlled the telekinetic weapon very well. To outsiders, it seemed that Mr. Song blocked the telekinetic weapon with his own strength.

In fact, it was Teacher Jiang who deliberately let the telekinetic weapon hit his weapon. As for why he did this, I think he must have considered so much and wanted to save some face for Teacher Song. "

"Even Teacher Qiu said so?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

Like Yao Jun, Teacher Qiu is also a spiritual master, and a sixth-level spiritual master, only one level lower than the latter.

Although he is one level lower, he is one of the most likely contenders to compete with Yao Jun for the first place in this college competition.

It would be fine if only one person said so, but both of them said so.

Is this new guy really that amazing?
The most surprised person was probably Xie Jianfeng.

As the person who had the most dealings with Jiang Cheng in the lounge, he couldn't believe his ears.

How come he doesn’t know that Jiang Cheng is so powerful?

"Teacher Qiu, how many places do you think he can get?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Top 50, maybe." Teacher Qiu thought for a moment and said, "If you don't let your guard down, it shouldn't be a problem to get into the top 50. If there are more, it's hard to tell right now."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.

Many people still remain skeptical.

A few people don't care.

Jiang Cheng hadn't even made it into the top 1 yet. Even if he did, what would happen? If they really met him, they would definitely eliminate him.

On the big screen, Song Zhijie's breathing was a little disordered, and his movements were not as quick as before. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

However, looking at Jiangcheng not far away, despair appeared in his eyes.

Even though there was only a distance of more than 10 meters between the two sides, these ten meters were like a natural chasm. Every time he wanted to close the distance, the speed of the telekinetic weapon would increase, reminding him that if he went any further, he would be injured or even killed!
"Admit defeat?"

A voice sounded in his mind.

But it would be too ugly to just admit defeat like that.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

"what!"

With a scream, a steel needle pierced his arm. In pain, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The students' mouths dropped open.

The game seems to be over?

"I lost."

Song Zhijie laughed bitterly. He seemed to understand that the man in front of him was letting him win from the very beginning. The fight could have ended quickly, but after more than ten seconds, he still didn't kill him and just knocked his weapon away.

Jiang Cheng smiled at him.

The battle ended and the two left the virtual warehouse.

"Thank you, Teacher Jiang." Song Zhijie stepped forward and said gratefully.

"You're welcome, Teacher Song." Jiang Cheng shook his head, walked off the stage and returned to the lounge. He was immediately fixed by hundreds of gazes, including a pair of beautiful eyes. It was Lin Ziwei. When she saw Jiang Cheng, she even smiled.

Just when Jiang Cheng was feeling a little at a loss, someone soon broke the atmosphere.

"Teacher Jiang, you are awesome!" Xie Jianfeng ran up and gave a thumbs up, "Great, really great!"

(End of this chapter)