Chapter 6 Brute Force

  "Alright, I remember!" Qian Jin picked up the wooden basin and saw Bi Luo giving him another exaggerated 90-degree bow.

  Holding a wooden basin, he was massaging his temples with one hand and quickening his pace towards the dormitory with the other. The noisy dormitory on the side of the road erupted in another burst of noise, with over a dozen people sighing in unison, and someone shouting "What a pity! What a pity!"

  "Before buying bed sheets later, I want to go report to teacher Rodriguez first and say that these kids are full of energy and want to have extra training..."

  Qian Jin's bad mood was about to erupt, but before he could finish speaking, Luo Lin rushed out of the house like a rabbit being chased by hunting dogs and sprinted two steps to Qian Jin's side.

  This burst of speed, even the dryness is a bit surprising. Normally, Rodriguez holds a stick behind him to chase and train, but he has never seen Roland have such a fast speed before. It seems that next time, he should remind the teacher to hold the wolf's tooth bar to train Roland, and it will definitely be discovered that this guy still has some potential.

  "Come on, come on!" Luo Lin stretched out his slightly thick hands and pulled him into the room with more enthusiasm than when he was chasing after Zhu Lixi, the school beauty. Suddenly, Gan Jing got goosebumps all over his body, and in his heart, he secretly wondered what this troublemaker Luo Lin wanted to do today.

  Qianjin followed Luo Lin into the room and casually asked: "What's going on?"

  "It's nothing big." Luo Linna, with a slightly chubby face and a few acne scars, broke into an indescribably sly smile: "I need your help with something small."

  "Busy?"

  "Rudi from Class 2 is arm-wrestling with the boys in our class and they all lost..."

  "Rudi?" Dryn's legs, which had been moving briskly, suddenly stopped. He pulled his arm out of Rorin's hands with force and shook his head repeatedly: "Warrior series, first year second class's wild bull Rudi?"

  Rolin nodded and reached out to grab Rudy's arm again: "That's right, it's that big guy Rudy."

  "What's wrong with you? Don't go!"

  He turned around and was about to leave when he thought to himself, "Is my good friend's brain okay? Did Rudy knock some sense out of him?"

  Who is Rudy? In Auckland Academy, the barbarian cow Rudy was also a very famous figure. Among all the warrior students in the first year of the Warrior Department, from the perspective of pure strength alone, he was recognized as one of the top three figures.

  Even a second-year warrior student has many people who are not his opponent in terms of pure strength.

  Although Kengan hadn't arm-wrestled with Rudy before, he was well aware that in terms of pure strength, going up against the towering figure of Rudy would be nothing but a recipe for disaster.

  A few days ago, the so-called "crime of appearance" incident occurred, and Qian Jin didn't want to be bullied by Man Niu again when the aftermath was not yet over, adding to his mental distress.

  "Kan Jing, Kan Jing..." Luo Lin followed closely behind Kan Jing and said repeatedly: "I'm saying, you're also a student praised by Teacher Rodriguez, are you still afraid of the barbaric Rudi?"

  “Scared?” Gan Jing stopped in his tracks, looking at his old friend's chubby face, and patted him on the shoulder: “To be honest, if I were given a stick to fight against Rudolph, one-on-one, in a warrior-style real battle. I can hold the stick with one hand and he can hold it with both hands, and I guarantee I'll beat him until he doesn't know which direction is east, south, west or north. Or, give me a knife, even if there are two Rudolphs, the outcome will only be one - I'll kill them! But if we're talking about something as stupid as arm-wrestling, you're actually right, I really can't beat him.”

  A long corridor, Luo Lin's face showed a hint of helplessness as he looked at Qian Jin. He also knew that what Qian Jin said was reasonable, but who let the other boys in their class be defeated by Rudolph in an arm-wrestling match one after another?

  Nowadays, the only one who has not gone into battle in a year is Qianjin.

  Winning or losing is no longer important for a class of students who have been together for a year. What's truly important is not whether they win or lose, but whether they still have the spirit to try their best.

  "Rolin, you'd better find someone else. When the time comes that you want to have a real fight, just call me and I'll make sure to beat him into the ugliest person in all of Oakland Academy." Qian Jin turned around, shaking his head and sighing: "Arm wrestling? You guys with so much energy should experience what it's like to be poor like me! I'm still worried about where to find money to buy bed sheets, and you're wasting your time on useless things like arm wrestling."

  "Buy bed sheets?" Luo Lin's disappointed ears suddenly perked up, and he took two steps forward to catch up with Qian Jing. He patted him on the shoulder and said: "Qian Jing, you're short of money to buy bed sheets, right? Why don't we just arm-wrestle instead? We'll make a bet - if I lose, the money is mine; but if I win, it's yours."

  Gambling? Winning? Money? The firm and determined pace of progress, suddenly seemed to be petrified by a magician's spell. My brain was spinning rapidly thinking: if I win, I'll make some money; if I lose, it's no big deal, just losing face. Anyway, the other day there were already cases of long-faced crimes, so I've already lost face all the way to my grandma's house. What's the worst that could happen if I lose again? Maybe the bull is tired from arm-wrestling with so many people and has no strength left, maybe I can take advantage of it. Who knows, if I win, I might even make enough money for a new bed sheet.

  "Remember what you said, if I win, all the money is mine."

  He dropped a sentence and strode quickly into the dormitory, not because he was eager to make money, but because he was afraid of giving the bull too much rest time, which would allow his opponent to recover all his strength and lose any chance of winning.

  "Hey? Another one? This seems to be the last person in class, right? Aren't you that ugly criminal-looking guy? What's wrong? Don't you think it's humiliating enough, you want Rudy to insult you again so you can feel satisfied?"

  The closest bed to the door had a second-class warrior sitting on it, who looked like he had a pointed mouth and sunken cheeks. His words were even more piercing, making Qian Jin want to find a stick to beat him into the second ugliest person in Auckland Academy.

  Many people on other beds in the room burst out laughing at the same time, and several students who were dragged here by Luo Lin before looked at Qianjin with three points of disappointment.

  As a classmate of less than a year, everyone is well aware of Qianjin's abilities. As one of the top ten warriors in the first grade, he certainly has a place among them. However, if we're talking about brute strength, out of 150 warrior students, it's hard to say whether Qianjin can even make it into the top 50.

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