“Holy crap! This robot is aweso!”
“Luckily, the arena is big enough!”
To accommodate the top-tier duels of all second-tier professions, the school had prepared a special arena.
Otherwise, just one step from this hundred-ter-tall War Lord would have crushed an ordinary field!
Underneath the War Lord, Ling Zhan looked like an ant!
“Go! Crush this pretentious kid!”
Ba ng waited a few seconds, expecting his opponent to surrender voluntarily.
Yet he still saw that the other party remained calm and composed.
He couldn't hold back anymore.
Raising his hand, he commanded the War Lord to stomp!
Buzz!!
The War Lord, covered in a steel-black sheen, received its master's command.
It imdiately lifted its gigantic right leg, stomping towards the tiny non-specialist ant!
Before the stomp could land.
“Holy crap! This robot is aweso!”
“Luckily, the arena is big enough!”
To accommodate the top-tier duels of all second-tier professions, the school had prepared a special arena.
Otherwise, just one step from this hundred-ter-tall War Lord would have crushed an ordinary field!
Underneath the War Lord, Ling Zhan looked like an ant!
“Go! Crush this pretentious kid!”
Ba ng waited a few seconds, expecting his opponent to surrender voluntarily.
Yet he still saw that the other party remained calm and composed.
He couldn't hold back anymore.
Raising his hand, he commanded the War Lord to stomp!
Buzz!!
The War Lord, covered in a steel-black sheen, received its master's command.
It imdiately lifted its gigantic right leg, stomping towards the tiny non-specialist ant!
Before the stomp could land.
The place where Ling Zhan stood was already covered by a massive shadow!
The fierce wind pressure caused by the giant's movent made Ling Zhan's robe fly up, flapping loudly!
“Damn it!”
“Such a stomp... even a level 40 second-tier warrior would be flattened!”
The first and second-year students in the audience felt their scalps tingle as they watched this scene!
This is what a level 60 powerhouse is like?
Rembering how Ling Zhan previously wiped out 700 people with one strike.
If it were Ba ng, he could probably do the sa with just one stomp from this War Lord!
“Holy crap! Look! Ling Zhan isn't planning to dodge at all!”
Just as everyone was about to cover their ears to prevent the massive impact sound from the stomp from damaging their eardrums.
Soone suddenly couldn't help but scream!
Everyone instantly focused their gaze on that non-specialist!
“It's over!”
At this mont, everyone's hearts seed to be gripped tightly!
Because they were horrified to see that the tiny figure of the non-specialist had not dodged but instead rolled up his sleeves!
It looked like he was getting ready to lift sothing!
“He can't possibly be thinking...”
Boom!!
The massive crashing stomp abruptly interrupted everyone's discussions!
The wide arena collapsed into a giant pit due to the War Lord's stomp!
Dust and sand clouds rose, enveloping the entire arena!
Ba ng, clad in his chanical battle armor, had the thrusters on his back emitting purple-red flas, allowing him to fly freely in the air.
He landed on the shoulder of the War Lord, glanced at the pervasive dust, and then turned to the referee with a faint smile: "Teacher, you can announce the result now, and by the way, have a priest co over to revive this poor kid!"
However.
The teacher replied calmly, "Are you sure he's dead?"
"Haha! Teacher, are you joking? Under this stomp, how could he not be dead..."
Before he could finish the sentence.
Ba ng's face suddenly froze.
Then.
It turned dramatically!!
Clang!!
The War Lord suddenly seed to lose its balance, the entire machine body tilting severely!
Standing on the War Lord's shoulder, Ba ng was shaken off directly!
Fortunately, the chanical battle armor on his body burst out intense flas, keeping Ba ng from falling completely.
But at this mont.
Ba ng's expression had shifted from smugness to astonishnt!
And He Chuan, watching from the audience, also frowned deeply as he looked at Ba ng.
This...
What on earth is going on?
Why did the War Lord's body tilt so severely?
Could it be...
Without daring to think further.
Ba ng stretched out his hand, and the circuits in the armor on his arm started to activate.
Whoosh!!
A massive gust of wind erupted from Ba ng's palm, instantly dispersing all the dust under the War Lord's feet!
At this mont.
Everyone finally saw the scene under the War Lord's foot clearly!
The slender, tiny figure stood in the collapsed giant pit.
One arm raised high, like a fully drawn strong bow!
Everyone could clearly see that on this arm, purple-red blood was rapidly flowing, muscles were bulging, and veins were popping!
Overlord Lifts the Cauldron!!
He... actually held up the War Lord's destructive stomp with one hand!
And he didn't even activate any skills!
Just by physical strength alone, he withstood the War Lord's stomp!
This...
"Wow!"
At this mont, a roaring wave of astonished exclamations rose!
No one remained calm!
"My goodness!!"
"How is this possible!"
"Human monster! Human monster!"
Amid these rising exclamations.
He Chuan, who was previously calm, suddenly stood up from his seat in shock!
His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief!
The third-year students around him looked as if they had seen a ghost, their faces full of terror!
They felt like they were dreaming!
Compared to their utter astonishnt.
The deans and teachers on the main stage had a much calr reaction.
"So... Teacher Yao, do you still doubt my recomndation was unfair?"
Zhou Hongfu turned, smiling as he looked at a teacher among the crowd.
This was He Chuan's personal ntor.
As ntioned before.
Anyone with exceptional talent and strength in Tianyan Academy can freely choose their own ntor.
It's still the sa principle.
If your talent and strength are lacking, it's like others picking vegetables; they choose you.
If your talent and strength are strong, it's like selecting a harem; you get to choose them.
As He Chuan's personal ntor, it was natural for him to fight for the fifth seed spot in the Warcraft Competition for He Chuan.
But now...
Teacher Yao, an 82-level Gunslinger who advanced to the third tier as a 'Destroyer Cavalry,' could only show an awkward smile.
At the sa ti, he couldn't help but internally lant the monstrous talent of this student Ling Zhan!
He had also been optimistic about Ling Zhan.
He definitely had no ill feelings toward him.
On the contrary, he had full admiration.
The reason he opposed it was that, no matter how monstrous Ling Zhan was, he was still two years behind the third-year prodigies in terms of growth.
Additionally, since He Chuan was his direct student, he naturally wanted his student to make a mark in the global Warcraft Competition.
However...
Unexpectedly, this Ling Zhan kid turned out to be such a freak!
A level 27 non-specialist, using the stance of Overlord Lifts the Cauldron, single-handedly withstood the stomp of a level 60 powerhouse's War Lord!
And all with just physical strength!
Damn it!
Tell , how can you compete with that?
If it weren't for the fact that slapping himself twice still hurt, Teacher Yao would have thought he was dreaming!
Seeing the speechless and sullen Teacher Yao.
Zhou Hongfu didn't continue to tease him.
But Dean Wang Shi suddenly said, "No, this match is unfair."
All the teachers: "???"
Wang Shi, with a face full of righteousness, continued:
"Open the arena gates, let Ba ng's contracted magical beast enter too!"
"They're competing for a spot in the Warcraft Competition, so naturally, we should also test the strength of the competitors' contracted beasts!"
"Moreover... having only Ba ng face this monster Ling Zhan is too unfair for Ba ng!"
All the teachers: "..."
Damn it!
So that's what you ant by unfair!!
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