Chapter Fifty-One: The Most Daring Boast

  "Classmate......" Gan Jing looked at Luo Lin's treacherous eyes and asked tentatively: "You wouldn't be thinking of..."

  "Or do you understand me, classmate!" Luo Lin's two index fingers collided in a bashful manner: "In order for me to become Zhu Lisi's boyfriend, why don't you make another sacrifice? Get beaten into a pig head by me?"

  "Get out!" Qian Jin kicked Luo Lin's fat butt lightly and scolded with a smile: "For an ugly woman, you actually beat your good friend into a pig head, I'm heartbroken."

  "It's all family, anyway." Luo Lin rubbed his butt, which hadn't been kicked hard at all, and said with a smile: "You're my brother-in-law, I'm your older sister's husband. Who's afraid of who..."

  "Hey, it's early in the morning, don't say scary things." Qian Jin put his hand on Luo Lin's shoulder and stopped him from moving forward, looking at the several warrior students blocking their way: "What's going on? Something happened?"

  Luolin saw the person blocking his way and his face suddenly looked ugly. Song Wuji, a first-year warrior ranked fifth, Bai Ancheng, fourth, and Tawares, second! They're all here!

  This lineup is stronger than yesterday's by a bit more than half.

  Three badges appeared in their hands, and two simple words burst out of their lips: "Challenge!"

  Yesterday's intense battle and Zhuli's announcement made the three of them increasingly restless. Was the former tenth-ranked player really that strong? They didn't believe it!

  Qianjin looked at the three people in front of him, and found that many warrior students around him had a taste in their eyes, that is, if he showed any weakness, they would definitely pounce on him to challenge him, just like a wolf pack seeing an injured tiger, also daring to fight with all its might.

  Showing weakness? Dry and stiff, never wanting to overly enter the top ten ranking competition, mainly not wanting to be too noticed by others, which might affect the search for the "Tian Xia Wu Shuang Feng Yun Dou Qi" secret recipe later on. But if I don't fight now, I'm afraid I'll have to accept challenges all the time in the future, and won't even have time to search.

  Can't show weakness! With a resolute tone, he set the tone for today: no matter what, they would have to fight in front of everyone, even if it meant intimidating them.

  He looked at the three people in front of him with a stern expression, then raised his head and searched around: "One is still missing, where's Dak?"

  I am here.

  The crowd parted to both sides, and Dak emerged slowly from the middle, wearing a deep blue warrior suit that was tightly wrapped around his body. His golden hair shone brightly under the moonlight, making him stand out even more. He had a clear face with well-defined features, and his eyes were an intimidating icy blue color. His gaze was very cold, and being the top student in his year gave him an aura that far surpassed the other three.

  At this time, the onlookers subconsciously retreated to both sides, giving them a huge empty circle, leaving only five people standing in this battle circle.

  One, two, three, four...

  With a stern expression, he pointed at the four of them and counted them off one by one, then lightly applauded and said, "Since you're all here, come on up together."

  Wow...

  All the students who were watching were shocked, even the teachers who had been supervising the students' morning exercises were startled by Qian's words and suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, or thought they were dreaming, or wondered if he had gone crazy after winning twice?

  Daken's icy blue eyes revealed a hint of surprise, although he had long known that the most difficult person to deal with among the top ten in the grade was not the second or third ranked person, but this always low-key tenth Dry Qi, yet he didn't expect that when this person wasn't low-key, he would be even more outrageous.

  "Did you hear? He said one dozen is four!"

  "Is that so? Isn't this too arrogant? Who does he think he is? The awakened Blood Warrior?"

  "Look, he has turned several other people's faces green."

  "Hey, are you guys interested in placing a bet? I'm the banker..." This was the voice of Fat Luo Lin.

  Qianjin glanced at his classmate and thought to himself: This guy is a born businessman, he still has the nerve to go sit in a teahouse at this hour.

  "Why isn't anyone speaking up? Do you think there aren't enough people? Can't beat me? No problem, you can always add more people. How about...!" With a sudden turn of his head, he pointed at the crowd: "You! You! And you! Aren't you all also eager to fight me? Come on up together!"

  His nearly frantic actions caused the fierce aura around Qian Jin to surge rapidly, and those few warrior students he had named, at the moment they were pointed out, instinctively retreated backward, as if facing them was not a finger, but a knife! A sharp war knife!

  The blade points, cold air presses people!

  "Dark..."

  Principal Fei's hoarse voice broke the silence of the campus, his hands clasped behind his back, nodded at the students looking at him and said: "Since Qianjin is so confident, why don't you all go up together."

  The principal has spoken, and the four challengers were initially stunned, then bowed their heads in obedience to Fick's decision.

  In this small Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy, Principal Fick's words are like the holy edict of an emperor. If you still want to graduate from here and enter a higher academy, smart people will choose to obey orders.

  The onlookers were in an uproar once again, the principal had given the order! This time, Qian Jin was really out of luck! Perhaps he just wanted to boost his own momentum and that's why he said such arrogant words? Now it's too late for him to take them back, he can only really fight one against four, and they're even first-year Warrior Department students, ranked almost at the very top.

  The Dean of Studies hid in the crowd and secretly smiled, this Dry Qi was so arrogant that he would be unlucky this time? You're strong, but you're just about as good as Dark, right? Plus the other three people, how could he possibly win?

  Four challengers stood in a straight line, facing the Qianji without making a move. As students of the same grade, being ganged up on by four people was already shameful enough; if they were to make the first move, they would not be able to show their faces in the academy again.

  "You don't attack first? Then I won't be polite."

  With legs in a firm, forward-and-backward bow stance, the warrior's assault preparatory form of a standard college professor, left fist straight out, right fist hidden at the waist like a sharp arrow hidden at the waist.

  In an instant, facing the dry and powerful onlookers, they all took a step back in unison! Just as the sixth-level Dou Qi burst forth, everyone felt the aura around Qian Jin suddenly explode, as if the one standing in the arena was not a warrior student, but a strong and ferocious red-striped tiger!

  Sixth-level Dou Qi! The crowd erupted into a frenzy of cheers and gasps, and Daken took in a deep breath. He had thought that Gan Qi's Dou Qi was inferior to his own, and that he must be hiding some extraordinary combat skills, which was why he remained so calm all the time. But he never expected that as soon as he made his move, it would be at the sixth level of Dou Qi!

  Here is the translation:

  "Ah, tomorrow is Sunday again, and after Sunday it will be time to hand over to Monday's prime time... Ah! Every week, rushing for rankings, my work schedule is all messed up. Alright, from Sunday to Monday's prime time, please help me out, members click on likes and recommendation votes, there will also be updates at that time."

  Let me say it again, I was quite satisfied when I wrote this chapter at that time.