Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 44: Modified - 44 Yang Meng’s Challenge

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Lu Sheng left the Martial Arts Training Hall and walked towards the classroom, thinking about Jiang He’s words all the way.

"So... Principal Jiang is willing to give resource support, perhaps because of my talent, but also because he wants to cultivate more excellent martial artists as a fellow Martial Artist?"

"No wonder the Principal gave the key training quota to instead of Yang ng back then, probably for this reason as well."

Lu Sheng pondered as he walked, and unknowingly, he had already arrived at the classroom door.

Elite Class!

Looking at the classroom door, Lu Sheng shook his head and suppressed his thoughts.

"Anyway, showing strong talent will always make the higher-ups notice and give more support, which is a good thing for !"

"As for other things..."

"I’ll deal with them later. I just want to improve my strength and live well in this world!"

Lu Sheng clenched his fist and walked straight into the classroom.

As Lu Sheng entered, the previously noisy classroom instantly fell silent.

After breaking through to the second level, Lu Sheng’s perception beca noticeably stronger. He could feel gazes from different corners of the classroom falling on him.

These gazes carried various emotions.

Especially one... filled with resentnt.

Following the gaze, Lu Sheng saw Yang ng, who had been sitting in his seat, standing up at this mont.

"Lu Sheng! You finally dare to co back!!"

Yang ng’s voice seed amplified and instantly echoed throughout the classroom.

For a mont, the gazes towards Lu Sheng were filled with schadenfreude.

"Heh, Lu Sheng hasn’t been around lately, making Yang ng quite frustrated. Clearly ranking behind Yang ng, yet occupying a key training spot. If it were , I wouldn’t be pleased with Lu Sheng either."

"Exactly, if all the key training spots were for second-levels, it would be fine. But only Lu Sheng, a first-level, occupies one, while there are already ten second-levels in our class. Why does Lu Sheng get a spot and we don’t!"

"Just as well, let Yang ng vent his anger, which will also release our frustrations. Perhaps Yang ng will defeat Lu Sheng and Lu Sheng’s key training spot will be revoked!"

The classroom buzzed with discussions.

Yang ng walked up to Lu Sheng, his burly figure making him look down at Lu Sheng.

"Coward!"

Yang ng’s face showed a disdainful look.

"I’ll be straightforward, the key training spot is not for you!"

Faced with Yang ng’s imposing presence, Lu Sheng remained calm, t Yang ng’s gaze squarely, and said indifferently: "What do you want to do?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yang ng’s face. Clearly, he did not expect Lu Sheng, whom he had regarded as a timid coward and unwilling to face him, to now exhibit so confidence.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang ng sneered.

"Of course, I challenge you! I want the school to know that giving you the key training spot is a mistake!"

Listening to Yang ng’s words, Lu Sheng shrugged and said indifferently: "Fine, actual combat or virtual battle, you choose!"

Lu Sheng wanted to test his current strength level. After stepping into the second level, he had simulated a few tis, but simulation is just simulation.

At this point, Yang ng was even more surprised, looking at Lu Sheng with an assessing look.

Is this really the guy who would concede the mont he bumped into ?

However, despite the puzzled feelings, Yang ng’s jealousy towards Lu Sheng had already reached its peak. Coupled with the praise from classmates during this ti, he felt it was a guaranteed win against Lu Sheng.

Imdiately, he said viciously: "Actual combat! Let’s do it in the Martial Arts Dojo!"

"Now, imdiately!"

Yang ng couldn’t wait any longer.

Lu Sheng didn’t bother to say anything, turned around, and headed towards the Martial Arts Dojo.

The students of the Elite Class exchanged glances, all showing interest as they followed.

Zhao Jiadi sat in his seat, legs crossed, watching everyone head towards the Martial Arts Dojo, a playful smile curling on his lips.

"Interesting!"

After speaking, Zhao Jiadi slowly got up and headed towards the Martial Arts Dojo.

Apart from the Elite Class, even the three instructors including Gao Feng were aware of this situation. They exchanged glances.

"That Yang ng still can’t hold his temper!"

Ye Lin shook his head, looked at Gao Feng, and found Gao Feng smiling without a hint of anxiety: "Yang ng is an interdiate body enhancer, and he also practiced the Martial Artist System before. He is stronger than the average interdiate enhancer. Aren’t you worried about Lu Sheng?"

"What’s there to worry about? Shall we go have a look?"

Gao Feng said with a smile.

Ye Lin and Yang Fan exchanged surprised looks. They didn’t expect Gao Feng to react this way, which piqued their curiosity, and they all headed towards the Martial Arts Dojo.

...

The Martial Arts Dojo, on the arena.

Lu Sheng looked calmly at Yang ng, whose face was twisted as he stared at Lu Sheng, ready for a fight.

"There’s still ti to admit defeat now. If I beat you to death then, it won’t look good on you!"

Yang ng sneered at Lu Sheng.

However, Lu Sheng rely raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "Not starting yet?"

Yang ng’s sneer stiffened, and flas seed to ignite in his eyes.

"What are you being arrogant about!!"

Yang ng roared. He switched to being a chanical Transforr just so others wouldn’t look down on him anymore.

But even after switching, he was still a lackey behind Zhao Jiadi, and even Lu Sheng from the Martial Artist System looked down on him.

As for Mu Bing, she had never glanced at him properly.

In an instant, old and new grudges gathered in Yang ng’s heart.

"Who do you think you are!!"

Yang ng roared, his modified chanical hand suddenly reaching out. Driven by spiritual power, it exploded with imnse power and instantly slamd towards Lu Sheng.

The force was as strong as a speeding car!

"Hiss, Yang ng’s strength is getting stronger. He’s probably started internal organ modification, otherwise, the chanical prosthetic wouldn’t burst out this power!"

"With this montum, there are probably less than ten in our class who can withstand Yang ng’s strike!"

"Lu Sheng... is in trouble!"

Watching the scene, the students couldn’t help but comnt.

However, facing Yang ng’s attack, Lu Sheng’s expression remained unchanged. He calmly watched Yang ng’s offensive and spoke indifferently.

"Arrogant? No... I simply look down on people like you!"

With those words, Lu Sheng stepped forward, his right hand clenched into a fist and pushed out.

Five Elents Fist!

Bang!!

The chanical hand and Lu Sheng’s fist collided instantly, erupting with a muffled sound.

His punch actually forcibly blocked Yang ng’s attack!