Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Kill the chicken and the monkey!

Zhu Kui, his face contorted with malice, raised his voice dramatically and shouted, "Yang Han, why did you insist on fighting here? You chose a tiny spot that can only fit fifty people. If you'd been in any open area, you would have been defeated long ago. What are you pretending for now?"

The sound traveled through the crowd and reached Yang Han's ears.

He frowned and looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately saw an old acquaintance.

"Rashomon?"

Yang Han's brows relaxed. "Haha, I was worried you wouldn't dare come. You owe me a Heaven-Rank cultivation technique, you better prepare it for me, otherwise... just you wait and see!"

Luo Sheng's face was grim. This guy... he's really holding a grudge!

Yang Han didn't even glance at Zhu Kui.

Zhu Kui's heart was already burning with anger. What was originally just looking down on Yang Han had now turned into hatred!

Luo Sheng glanced at him discreetly, a hint of amusement creeping into his mind.

"What are you looking at!"

Zhu Kui shouted, "If you look at me again, I'll beat you up!"

Luo Sheng was speechless. Why were they all so irritable?

In the center of the square, Zhu Kuina's questioning voice made even the fifty people in the square less wary.

"That person was right. If Yang Han is really that strong, why would he deliberately choose such a narrow place?"

"His movement technique is quite good. Could it be that he's just trying to bluff because his attack power is insufficient?"

The speculations from the crowd became increasingly outrageous, leaving Yang Han speechless.

Okay, I guess I was overthinking it. The human heart is the hardest thing to fathom.

As he was thinking, he gave Yue Ming a deep look, his gaze full of meaning.

Yue Ming understood, and black lines appeared on his forehead. This guy was blaming me for not promoting it to him?

He was also somewhat helpless. The key issue was that many things he said couldn't be believed by everyone. Otherwise, how could he have only a little over a hundred people behind him?

If everyone is willing to believe him, his idea is to gather everyone together to avoid any unforeseen complications, but... it's not that simple.

Geniuses are often arrogant, and having gathered over a hundred people already makes this the largest team they've ever had.

He sighed and looked around. The groups were still full of fighting spirit, but their eyes were filled with contempt when they looked at Yang Han.

He then looked at the person next to Luo Sheng, Zhu Kui.

He silently pondered the name, which was said to be the top scorer in the second examination hall. What did it mean at this moment?

Provoke Yang Han?

is it necessary?

A war is inevitable sooner or later, so why bother?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. His father always said that he thought too much and sometimes lacked the drive of a young man. It was good to be thorough in everything, but... who can say that they can be infallible?

Instead of scheming and calculating, it's better to carve out your own territory first. Once the enemy is terrified of being killed, the trouble will naturally disappear.

At this moment, Yang Han naturally sensed the change in atmosphere and silently added a debt to Luo Sheng's list in his mind.

He didn't know that person, but since he was standing with Luo Sheng, they must be good friends. It made no mistake to attribute it to him!

"Then let's continue!"

Yang Han let out a breath; even now, he didn't intend to unleash his full power.

No need.

You just need to show your abilities appropriately, otherwise... you'll scare them away, and who will give them credits?

He comes from a small town, shouldn't he be careful with his money?

If you don't give others hope of winning, why would they be willing to make a move?

After this little incident, the students in the square regained some of their strength, and now they were neither red-faced nor out of breath.

"Brothers, this is the final battle. Even if we can't win, we can't afford to lose too badly!"

"Why don't you guys distract him, and I'll make my move when the opportunity arises? I feel like he's only slightly stronger than me!"

"Nonsense, how could he only be slightly stronger than you? His strength is above mine, how could he only be slightly stronger than you?"

"Shouldn't you be about the same age as me?"

The group felt that Yang Han's strength was not much different from their own, and they were now secretly plotting and discussing how to deal with Yang Han.

"Hello!"

Yang Han was speechless. These guys were too easily distracted!

"No need to discuss it anymore, I'll be quick this time, it won't hurt much, don't worry!"

After saying that, Yang Hanren disappeared.

Bang!

A student wielding a long sword was knocked to the ground, blood slowly flowing from his mouth.

The figure flashed again, and before the person arrived, the fist's energy arrived first!

With a muffled groan, one person slowly collapsed to the ground.

Everyone was shocked!

Only then did he recover, and he shouted, "Attack!"

Bang!

Before the sound could even carry, he was kicked away and landed directly in the stream outside the square.

Bang bang bang!

One booming sound after another rang out, and with each sound, someone lay down.

However, Yang Han did not unleash his super speed, but instead relied purely on his movement skills!

Otherwise, more than fifty people could probably be taken down in the blink of an eye!

Moments later, the square was filled with people lying haphazardly. Not only in the square, but also in the walls of small buildings and in the stream, there were figures lying everywhere.

Some students who hadn't completely fainted let out cries of pain.

Yang Han watched indifferently, a strange feeling gradually rising in his heart.

Can I really make it this way?

The rules set by the school are actually akin to raising poisonous insects, hoping they will unleash their potential and give it their all in endless competition, but...

Yang Han glanced at his classmates lying around and vaguely felt that something was amiss.

Shouldn't we try to boost their morale?

Otherwise, wouldn't things be too peaceful? What would be the point of reforming universities then?

Wouldn't everyone end up paying him to spar later on?

Can this still cultivate an invincible powerhouse?

Yang Han fell into thought.

The onlookers stared wide-eyed, some in disbelief.

Given the strength Yang Han just displayed, he could have ended the battle much earlier, so why didn't he?

Is it to hone oneself? Or to train them?

The crowd thought it was absurd; otherwise, they couldn't find a reason for Yang Han to hide his talents. Was it really for the sake of credits?

At this moment, they were somewhat skeptical. With such strong abilities, they must have earned a lot of credits in the extra exams, so how could they be short?

"Gentlemen!"

As everyone pondered, Yang Han spoke up.

His tone had changed from casual to more serious.

Everyone looked at him, and no one dared to question him anymore. His strength was undeniable; if he was so capable, why didn't he try taking on fifty opponents at once?

Yang Han looked serious, not only at the person lying on the ground, but also at his surroundings.

"From what I understand, those of you here are either the pride of the Holy City or, like me, hopefuls who have emerged from the base city. Without exception, you are all geniuses, one in ten thousand. But..."

Yang Han's tone became more serious: "Why do you seem so... useless to me?"

What?

No one expected Yang Han to say such an insulting thing so seriously. At this moment, they were filled with boundless anger. When did they become someone else's trash?

They're always the ones talking about others!

"I know you're thinking, 'I just picked a good spot, do you dare to fight in an open area?'"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Han sneered, "Who told you I chose this place to fight you? You overestimate yourselves! Since the academy doesn't have a rule against group attacks, why don't you join those people on the ground? Don't tell me you're powerless in the stream; if that's the case, what are you if not trash?"

Yang Han's voice echoed in all directions, and countless people clenched their fists, ready to jump up and fight at any moment.

"Since you all think I have the advantage of terrain, let's find an open area. If we still lose, I'll forfeit my 20 credits, and the loser..."

Yang Han's expression was extremely sharp as he scanned the faces of the geniuses around him.

He shouted out four words, one by one:

"Kneel down and kowtow!"