32: C32 Shame on Yourself

C32 Shame on Yourself

In the monitoring hall outside the hunting ground, the biggest screen was broadcasting the scene of Lu Chong, who was currently at the top of the list.

Most of the higher-ups and teachers present were paying attention to this dark horse who had never shown himself in the past.

Especially when they saw Lu Chong cut down a Level 8 Shadow Cat by himself, the people discussed animatedly and praised him repeatedly.

Lu Chong was at the eighth level of the Martial Disciple. It was not surprising for him to face a Dark Shadow Cat who was at the same level as him one on one.

However, under the circumstances where the Dark Shadow Cat deliberately retreated, it was still able to kill it so easily. This was somewhat unusual.

Strength was the best proof.

Up until now, not many people had doubted Lu Chong's strength.

Perhaps his tactics and experience were still a little immature, but with his strength, no one could ignore him.

Furthermore, with these people's eyesight, they could also tell that Lu Chong not only had the Monument Breaking Hand and Nine Shadow Step at the Perfect realm.

Although the Heart-poking Kick and the Eagle Claw Technique he casually displayed just now were only temporary, they were at least at the Arcane.

"That's great. Teacher Wang is really hiding his true abilities. This student of yours, Lu Chong, is at least proficient in four martial skills."

A third-year teacher from another school looked at Wang Tong enviously and clicked his tongue in wonder. "Let's get to the bottom of this. How many martial techniques did he learn?"

"That's right. At such a young age, he is proficient in so many martial arts techniques. This year, there is only one senior high school student."

Wang Tong smiled and cupped his fists in all directions. He humbly and loudly said, "No, no, that's all. That's all. This kid really can't keep his composure. He doesn't know how to hide his true strength. "

In reality, even Wang Tong did not know Lu Chong's current martial technique cultivation progress.

He only knew that besides the Monument Breaking Hand and Nine Shadow Step, Lu Chong had also cultivated the Mid Grade Combat Technique, the Wind Splitting Kick, to the Perfection.

However, this was the trump card that he had taught Lu Chong. Of course, he couldn't reveal it to the public here.

Lee Chengjun sat next to Wang Tong. When he thought about the treatment he had received in the past, he felt a little depressed, and he didn't want to speak anymore.

At this moment, Zhao Loongfei and the four students of the eighth phase suddenly appeared on the screen, blocking Lu Chong's path.

Under the attention and operation of the staff, Zhao Loongfei's cold words spread throughout the entire hall.

"Your combat simulation test should end here."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall.

All the teachers present could tell that Zhao Loongfei was trying to surround Lu Chong. He would rather break the rules and deduct points to eliminate Lu Chong.

Lee Chengjun's originally terrible mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Lee Chengjun, what is the meaning of your class?" Wang Tong also saw this scene. He put away his smiling face and questioned Lee Chengjun.

Lee Chengjun's face was even uglier than Wang Tong's. This was not his order.

The problem was that the five students who surrounded Lu Chong were all students of their class. No matter how much they explained, no one would believe it.

"Old class monitor, listen to my explanation. I didn't know it would be like this. There must be some misunderstanding." Lee Chengjun could only force himself to explain.

Wang Tong sneered and said, "It's against the rules publicly. Although it's just a mock exam, it's still shameful."

"It's not about our reputation, it's our No. 1 High School's."

In the front row, No. 3 High School's President Faang looked at Principal Wei with a smile. Just as he was about to say a few words of ridicule, he saw Principal Wei's tense and frightening expression, so he tactfully shut his mouth.

Principal Wei put down the teacup in his hand, and his voice was like a thunderclap that spread throughout the entire hall. "Lee Chengjun, after this examination ends, you actually brought Zhao Cheng to the school to see me."

Who was Zhao Cheng?

Many people came to their senses. Zhao Youcheng was the head of the Zhao Martial Arts Dojo in the city. He was a Fourth Stage Martial Master with a respected status.

At the same time, Zhao Youcheng was also Zhao Loongfei's father. He was once a student of No. 1 High School.

Good guy!

The hall was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. Everyone knew that this old principal of No. 1 High School, who held an important position in G City, was really angry.

This had already developed to the point of calling his parents? It couldn't be.

Only Senior Colonel Huang, Wang Tong, Lee Chengjun, and a few others understood that the old principal's public anger was not only because he had lost face in No. 1 High School.

Given the old principal's temper, it didn't matter if he lost some face.

It was normal for there to be some competition among the students. They even encouraged him.

However, what the old principal hated the most was that there were still people who dared to fight amongst themselves when they were surrounded by enemies.

In the current environment, the Shadow Cat was an external enemy, and the students outside No. 1 High School were their opponents.

Furthermore, Zhao Loongfei had gathered four students to attack Lu Chong alone, which was even more despicable.

Lee Chengjun answered in a compromising manner. Wang Tong's expression became slightly better.

Third High's Principal Fang saw that Principal Wei quickly recovered and reminded kindly, "Old Wei, calm down. For such a small matter, it's not worth it. Even if you're angry, you still have to keep your promise, right?"

"Don't worry." Principal Wei glanced at Principal Fang with a smile that was not a smile, "If Lu Chong loses just like that, I won't go back on my word."

...

In the hunting ground, in the territory of the Eighth Stage Dark Shadow Cat, Lu Chong faced the siege of four Martial Disciple warriors of the same realm alone. His expression did not change as he asked, "Just because I rejected your invitation?"

"That's right!"

Zhao Loongfei had a strategic look and said coldly, "I told you long ago that you need to bear the consequences."

"Number one on the examination roll? Lu Chong, do you want to get that great prize?"

Zhao Longfei said proudly, "I won't let you get what you want."

" I don't even need to do anything to an ant like you. "

This was exploiting the loopholes in the exam. If Zhao Loongfei didn't do it himself, he wouldn't even need to be deducted because of the violation of the rules.

"Boring." Lu Chong smiled indifferently and turned around to leave.

"You want to leave? Stop him." Zhao Loongfei shouted, and the four Eighth Stage Martial Disciple students immediately surrounded Lu Chong.

"Don't let him be eliminated too easily. Hit him hard!" Zhao Longfei added.

A student from Class 1 approached Lu Chong first. The moment he attacked, he used the Minute Subtlety Iron Line Fist.

At the same time, another student on the left used the Nine Shadow Steps to approach Lu Chong. He used the Minute Subtlety Monolith Opening Hand to attack Lu Chong.

They all knew that Lu Chong had the Monument Breaking Hand and Nine Shadow Step of the consummate level, so they joined forces to attack him from the beginning to make up for their lack of martial skills.2

However, facing this punch and palm, Lu Chong did not dodge at all. Instead, he faced two of them at the same time, throwing out palms and kicks.

The Monument Breaking Hand of the Perfect realm and the Heart Stabbing Kick were used at the same time, creating a shocking momentum.

Bang! Bang!

Two consecutive sounds were heard, and two students who had surrounded him were sent flying. After that, they stood up with nervous expressions on their faces.

They realized that they had underestimated Lu Chong's actual combat ability.

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