Chest drop system

Chapter 142 Wantong Confrontation

"Hi, little bald head." After Lin Wu stood still, he greeted Wantong nonchalantly, as if he wasn't the one who attacked just now.

"Small bald head..." Because he has no hair since he was a child, what Wantong hates the most is when others mention his bald head. At this time, he already has several veins on his forehead.

"You bastard, don't call me little baldhead!"

Wantong roared, holding a long metal stick, and threw it at Lin Wu at the slightest disagreement.

Lin Wu quickly hid to the side, "Why did you hit me?"

"What's wrong with beating you, you sneaked up on me just now, why didn't you tell me." The little bald man said angrily.

"Is there?" Lin Wulai asked.

The little bald head was speechless immediately, among the people he came into contact with, there was no such shameless person.

The little bald head fell silent, and the stick in his hand made it even harder.

This made Lin Wu put away his playful mood a little bit. After all, the little bald head's strength is not weak, and his cultivation level is even on par with him.

Instead of blindly dodging, Lin Wu began to fight him formally, and he also wanted to see how strong this Wantong was.

In the auditorium, everyone's attention was on the same screen.

"This guy dares to fight Wantong with just a pair of fleshy palms!"

"It's really unbelievable. I remember that Wantong's stick is a top-grade spiritual weapon. How did this young man manage to take all of Wantong's attacks without using a weapon?"

In a private room on the top floor, several people were discussing.

If Lin Wu was here, he would find that Wan Zong was also in this private room.

"Wan Zong, is this the child you rescued from them back then? It's really extraordinary, it can compete with Tong'er, and it seems to be able to handle it with ease."

A middle-aged man who was about the same age as Wan Zong said, with a bit of surprise in his tone.

Wan Zong shook his head, smiled slightly and said: "So, brother, don't underestimate your younger brother's vision."

Wan Chong also smiled, and said indifferently: "The child you saved has spare strength now, so why did Tong'er use all his strength?"

"Hehe" Wan Zong stopped arguing, he knew that Lin Wu would prove his genius status sooner or later.

In the private room next door to Wanjia.

"Father, it's that guy, despicable and shameless, who plotted against me and made me fail to advance."

When Zhang Zhang found out that that nasty guy appeared in front of him and appeared on the big TV, he couldn't help reporting it to his parents immediately.

"Shut up, if you weren't careless and arrogant, would you lose the game? It's because I pamper you too much that I developed your temperament." Zhang Hong said angrily.

Zhang Zhang didn't expect that his own report would cause him to be scolded by his own father.

Apart from being even more resentful towards Lin Wu in his heart, he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only lower his head.

"Hmph, if you failed to enter class one, I will teach you a lesson. If you were a real enemy, you would have died long ago."

"Yes, father, I must keep it in mind, but I am not in the first class. I am a little worried about whether it will affect my cultivation speed in the future."

Zhang Zhang was afraid that because of this, his cultivation base would fall behind those geniuses from other families, and that would be a real nightmare for him.

"The influence is certain. The benefits that the first class can get are far higher than those of other classes. If you don't enter, these benefits will have nothing to do with you. The strength will inevitably lag behind those of other families." Zhang Hong said.

"Then what to do, father!" Zhang Zhang was anxious.

Zhang Hong glanced at his son, feeling a little disappointed at his impatience, but still said.

"Don't worry, after entering the college, in order to promote the learning motivation of Class [-], the school encourages the students of Class [-] to challenge. If anyone wins the challenge, he can replace him and eliminate the original student of Class [-]." Hong said.

After listening to the regulations, his eyes lit up immediately, "Okay, after the school officially starts, I will immediately challenge him and take back what should belong to me. This time, I will make him regret offending me." Pointing to Lin Wu who was still fighting Wantong on the screen, he said harshly.

"En." Zhang Hong nodded, staring at Lin Wu on the screen, but frowned unknowingly.

"This young man is on par with that boy from the Wan family, and his strength is definitely not inferior. Is it really like what Cheng Er said, did he advance by sneak attacking him?" He couldn't help but wonder.

Ning's private room.

"Is this boy the one who is very close to Princess Yan Tao?" Ning Zian asked.

"Yes, and yesterday, he defeated Zhang Zhang in the group arena. His strength is extraordinary among freshmen."

The person in charge of the Ning family sitting next to him nodded and said.

"What's his name."

"Lin Wu"

"Lin Wu..." Ning Zian stared at the screen and said to himself, "Where have I seen it?"

The appearance of Lin Wu attracted the attention of many people.

Of course, now he himself does not know that he is on TV.

Bang bang bang, the fight goes on
The more Wantong fought, the more surprised he became. He was surprised by Lin Wu's strength.

"This guy's strength is not inferior to mine!"

"The kid Zhang Zhang said that the freshman had conspired against him to win. I don't really believe it now."

Wantong's long metal stick hit Lin Wu's hand, making him feel as if hitting fine iron, extremely hard.

His long stick couldn't hurt him at all, this is what shocked him the most, this new student has a pair of fleshy palms comparable to spiritual weapons!

"Rush!"

With a loud shout, Wantong finally couldn't bear to use his fighting skills seeing that he couldn't win Lin Wu.

The continuous stick shadows, like a surging river, oppressed Lin Wu.

This is one of his top-level spirit-level combat skills, and its power is extraordinary.

"It's interesting now." Lin Wu chuckled, and scanned the sky with both hands, the energy in his body erupted under his control, and a black light suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

The shadow of the stick struck Lin Wu's face, if it hit, it would be disfigured.

Of course, for Lin Wu, who dreams of relying on his face for food, this is intolerable.

He still greeted him with both palms, he would block as many shadows of sticks as came.

One, two, three.
Lin Wu's feet were like rocks, firmly standing on the ground, and he was never repelled.

Wantong's stick shadow was like a layer of huge waves, hitting Lin Wu's dam, and the result was nothing.

When Wantong gasped heavily and stopped releasing his combat skills, Lin Wu still looked calm and didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

Now even a fool could see that he hadn't exerted his full strength.

"How strong is this guy? His realm is about the same as mine, but his strength is so much higher than mine!" Wantong was a little discouraged, even when facing some people in the Qi Condensation Realm, he was not so desperate.

"You're done, then it's up to me." Lin Wu said with a smile.

The black light on both hands gradually solidified and became deeper. Originally, the outline of the palm could be seen, but now only a cloud of black light can be seen, covering Lin Wu's fleshy palms.

Wantong quickly straightened up, firmly grasped the long stick in his hand, and waited for it.

(End of this chapter)