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Chapter 057 Zhao Baiyan's Awakening

Lin Bei arrived at the center of the field and stood firmly.

Cao Luo glanced at him: "First move, whip kick!"

Snapped!

Lin Bei's right leg lashed out like a steel whip, the movement clean and swift, the air in front of him being sucked out with a crisp sound.

"Second move, grappling!"

Lin Bei spread his right hand out with five fingers, and then suddenly snapped it shut, as if he had caught something out of thin air.

"Third move, Tremor Fist!"

Lin Bei's right arm jerked, and before his fist was fully extended, a heavy shockwave spread out from the tip of his fist.

buzzing...

The air vibrated and emitted several low, rumbling sounds.

Those standing seven or eight meters away felt a tightness in their chests, as if their internal organs had been churned.

Song Che's expression changed slightly.

This striking fist technique uses a burst of qi and blood to generate high-frequency shockwaves in the fist, achieving the effect of penetrating defenses and damaging the enemy's internal organs.

The more shockwaves fired, the stronger the destructive power.

Just now, the air vibrated six times in a row.

This means that Lin Bei's punch can generate six high-frequency shockwaves.

He himself can only unleash a maximum of five attacks.

On the field.

Lin Bei continued demonstrating.

"Fifth move, twist the elbow incorrectly!"

Lin Bei extended his right hand, using the power of his entire arm to twist it in a spiral motion...

This move is a highly lethal joint technique, specifically designed to counter-joint strike the enemy's elbow joint.

If it hits, it can cause anything from a dislocated shoulder to a shattered joint.

Seeing this scene.

The crowd below felt a chill run through them.

Zhao Baiyan shuddered, and his right knee began to ache again...

Five moves completed.

Cao Luo scored the points on the spot.

Like Song Che, he scored 48 points.

But everyone present knew that Lin Bei had the upper hand in this assessment.

Because the moves he demonstrated were more difficult.

The assessment continues.

Wan Yang was the last to go on stage.

Cao Luo didn't make things difficult for him and picked five relatively simple moves for him to practice.

After the drill, Wan Yang scored 32 points, barely passing the passing grade.

"Finally, I passed."

Wan Yang walked up to Lin Bei and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The second item is the practical assessment."

Cao Luo's voice rang out: "Lin Bei, step forward."

"what?"

Lin Bei was taken aback.

He didn't expect that Teacher Cao would let him go first.

"What are you all standing there for!"

Cao Luo gave a soft shout.

Lin Bei had no choice but to walk to the center of the field and stand opposite Cao Luo.

"Are you ready?"

Cao Luo flexed his wrists, speaking casually.

"Ready."

Lin Bei dared not be careless and spread out his mental energy, entering a battle state.

"start!"

Cao Luo lunged forward and struck Lin Bei with a palm.

Those watching from the sidelines could only catch a fleeting glimpse of it.

Lin Bei shifted his feet slightly and turned his body to the side, skillfully avoiding the palm strike.

However, Cao Luo's next move came immediately—she turned around and delivered a fierce side kick, aiming hard at Lin Bei's waist.

Lin Bei turned around almost simultaneously, crossed his arms, and blocked in front of him.

boom!

Lin Bei was kicked several steps away, and his arms went numb.

"The response is good."

Cao Luo made a comment and then made another move.

This time, she transformed her right palm into a claw, aiming straight for Lin Bei's shoulder joint.

Joint lock!

Lin Bei dared not be negligent, and he activated his mental energy at full power to capture every subtle movement of the other party.

Just as Cao Luo's five fingers were about to grip his shoulder, he suddenly ducked down and simultaneously unleashed his right fist like a cannonball, aiming straight for Cao Luo's abdomen.

Punch!

This punch was fast and ruthless, carrying an aura of mutual destruction.

Cao Luo had no choice but to stop and parry.

boom!

The fist slammed into the arm with a dull thud.

Lin Bei felt as if his fist had hit an iron wall, and the recoil made his arm go numb.

But instead of retreating, he used the recoil to turn his body and sweep his left leg out, attacking Cao Luo's lower body.

"This is getting interesting."

Cao Luo's lips curled up slightly. He raised his leg to block and then slapped Lin Bei's chest with his palm.

The distance is too close.

Lin Bei had no time to dodge and could only take the hit.

boom!

He was struck by a palm and forced to stagger back several steps, his chest heaving with a surge of blood and qi.

"Alright."

Cao Luo stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Bei with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"To withstand five of my attacks and even launch a counterattack is a good performance. I give you 95 points for this."

Lin Bei clasped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you for your mercy, teacher."

As a martial artist at the eighth level of the Core Formation Realm, even if Teacher Cao only used one percent of his strength, he could kill him in one move.

Cao Luo nodded. "Next, Song Che."

……

At 4 PM, all assessments were completed.

After Cao Luo announced the disbandment, the thirty students of Class 1, Grade 11 walked out of the training hall in twos and threes.

"You were really amazing today."

Wan Yang huddled up to Lin Bei, his face full of admiration. "You got a perfect score in mental control this morning, a perfect score in reaction speed, and even outperformed Song Che in the combat skills assessment this afternoon. I reckon it won't be long before you're competing with Song Che for first place in the grade."

Lin Bei smiled calmly.

Since creating the system panel and developing more and more functions, his target is no longer the group of peers around him.

Song Che is indeed a genius.

But compared to his [status panel], so-called talent is insignificant.

At his current rate of progress, it won't be long before he surpasses Song Che in every aspect.

Thinking about this...

Lin Bei couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "I'm afraid my high school life won't last until the college entrance exam..."

……

"Brother Zhao."

Zhao Baiyan, who was deliberately keeping his distance from Lin Bei, was suddenly stopped by a figure halfway down the road.

"Awei".

Zhao Baiyan called out.

The one who stopped him was his good brother, Zhou Luwei.

"Brother Zhao, do you know how I've been coping this past month?"

Zhou Luwei said with a resentful look, "When I get home, my neighbors and relatives laugh at me, and even my parents scold me. When I get to school, I have to be with that bunch of good-for-nothings from Class Two."

At this point, his handsome face contorted with rage. "It's all Lin Bei's fault! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been kicked out of Class One!"

In the past...

Zhao Baiyan would definitely chime in and join in the cursing.

But after today's tests, any lingering resentment in his heart had long since vanished.

revenge?

That's more like courting death.

Seeing Zhao Baiyan remain silent, Zhou Luwei became anxious and grabbed his arm as if he were grasping at a lifeline.

"Brother Zhao, please help me get revenge. I'll introduce you to my sister."

"Awei, let's forget about it."

Zhao Baiyan shook off his hand and said coldly, "I can't help you with this."

"Why? Didn't you say before..."

"The past is the past."

Zhao Baiyan interrupted him, "A person like Lin Bei is not someone you or I can afford to offend."

"What?"

Zhou Luwei's face showed disbelief. "Brother Zhao, you're ninth in the grade, how could this be..."

"Ninth in the grade?"

Zhao Baiyan gave a self-deprecating laugh, "It won't be like that for long."

"Awei, let me give you a piece of advice: don't even think about revenge. And don't use my name to cause trouble for Lin Bei, or don't blame me for not showing any brotherly affection."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Zhou Luwei stood there, watching Zhao Baiyan's resolute back.

He opened his mouth wide, trying to say something, but found that he couldn't utter a single word.