novelraw Chapter 58 – Why are the others from Martial Academy so useless, they can't even handle a freshman?
Chapter 58 – Why are the others from Martial Academy so useless, they can't even handle a freshman?
On the reserved seats, Gu Yueqingshu watched as Little Eight moved further away from Su Bai, feeling a bit worried for him.
"Li Feng's speed is slightly faster than Su Bai's tamed beast. It's hard for the beast to attack him. This match might be troublesome for Su Bai."
Bai Ningbing looked at Li Feng with increasing admiration:
"Hmph, finally a martial artist from those city-level academies who can hold his own. Otherwise, it's always Su Bai taking down five opponents in a row. Isn't that embarrassing?"
Wang Qingqing seemed to agree with Bai Ningbing's words. After stretching her limbs, she said:
"It's time for us seniors to step in. Otherwise, if Su Bai keeps hogging the spotlight, everyone will only know him when they mention Jiangzhou Martial Academy."
The Old Principal glanced at the eager main team members and slowly shook his head.
Do you think that's all Su Bai's got?
Naive!
Su Bai will lose?
Impossible!
That turtle is quite formidable!
On the stage, Little Eight was repeatedly provoked by Li Feng, roaring continuously.
It can be hard to make great work when its stolen from "pawread.com".
"Roar roar roar!" (Master, can I activate Earth Gravity and swat this grasshopper away?)
Su Bai casually tossed a peeled peanut into his mouth, took a big gulp of cola, and mentally replied:
"If you want to, go ahead. Why ask me? Just be careful not to hit too hard!"
Hearing Su Bai's words, Little Eight roared with a wronged expression:
"Roar roar roar!" (Didn't you tell me to hold back, Master? I thought I couldn't use my innate skills.)
Su Bai rolled his eyes. He had to admit, Little Eight was really simple-minded, not knowing who he learned it from, not like him at all.
Having received Su Bai's permission, Little Eight stopped chasing and stood firmly on the ground, squinting at the still-running Li Feng. Suddenly, a yellowish glow of innate talent slowly emanated from Little Eight's body.
Talent: Earth Gravity!
In an instant, a yellow ring appeared out of nowhere around Li Feng, his feet sinking as if burdened by a thousand pounds.
Then, a massive gravitational force suddenly rose from beneath Li Feng's feet.
"What?"
"What the hell is this!"
Li Feng broke out in a cold sweat, his blood and energy surging desperately to break free.
But this gravitational force was something even a Silver Tier Nether Cat couldn't escape from, let alone a Bronze Mid Tier Li Feng.
This buddy was almost pressed flat on the ground!
Seeing the earthy yellow glow on both Little Eight and Li Feng, Mr. Wenyuan looked at Lin Yanran beside him with slight shock.
Did this girl know Su Bai had this card up his sleeve all along?
And she didn't tell me?
Who is she closer to, really?!
I'm your Uncle Wenyuan!
Indeed, girls can't be kept around when they grow up!
At this moment, two-thirds of the big shots in the VIP seats stood up, staring in disbelief at Little Eight.
"What? A Bronze Tier tamed beast has innate talent?"
"What bloodline level is this turtle?!"
"Hiss, if this tamed beast can grow, it could at least reach Platinum Tier, maybe even Diamond!"
"Su Bai is truly unexpected, hiding this trump card for so long!"
On the reserved seats, the principal of Xinmin Martial Academy sat down heavily upon seeing Little Eight's talent, which just happened to counter the agile Li Feng.
"Damn, a Bronze Mid Tier turtle with talent! Is that reasonable?"
On the other side of the reserved seats, Bai Ningbing, Wang Qingqing, and others looked incredulously at Li Feng being suppressed by Little Eight.
Is Su Bai going to take down five opponents again?!
At this moment, Little Eight leisurely approached Li Feng, raised his paw, and gently slapped him.
"Boom!"
Li Feng spat out blood, his body flying dozens of meters away, lying motionless on the ground.
Seeing Li Feng fall, the instructor hurriedly went up to count: "10...9...8..."
The audience below sighed. Initially, they had some hope that Li Feng might turn the tables on Su Bai, but unexpectedly, he was still slapped down by this turtle.
"Ah, Su Bai is still Su Bai. No one in the provincial league can beat him."
"I finally understand, it's not that Li Feng isn't strong, but Su Bai is just too monstrous!"
"If it were me, I'd just surrender when facing Su Bai. How else can you fight?"
"Hahaha, the stronger Su Bai is, the better, right? He's from Jiangzhou. Let's go watch him in the national finals and make Jiangzhou proud!"
After ten seconds, Li Feng was carried on a stretcher by medical staff to the medical room.
Su Bai watched Li Feng's figure, feeling a bit sympathetic, and muttered softly:
"I told you not to be nervous, it would end soon. Why jump around and upset Little Eight? What was the point?"
Next, the four people from Xinmin Martial Academy who came on stage were all instantly defeated by Little Eight's Earth Gravity talent, even the archer Ye Lan, who was highly anticipated, didn't have a chance to shoot an arrow.
As soon as she came on stage, she was pressed to the floor by Earth Gravity and couldn't get up!
After the match, Su Bai put away Little Eight and the bench, returning to his seat.
Seeing Su Bai's relaxed demeanor, the Old Principal said helplessly:
"Su Bai, in the next match, can you not bring a bench to sit on the stage?"
"It's really... damaging to the image of Jiangzhou Martial Academy!"
"You have to know, this is the nationally broadcast Hundred Schools League!"
"Do you know that the whole country is watching you?"
Su Bai scratched his head: "Old Principal, you know I don't even have a chance to make a move. If I don't bring a bench to sit and watch, standing through a match of five people is tiring!"
Hearing Su Bai's response, the Old Principal's forehead veins bulged: "You..."
You, with your dignified Bronze Mid Tier strength, feel tired standing for a while?
But since Su Bai's actions were allowed by the military judges, the Old Principal couldn't deliberately make things difficult for Su Bai over this matter, so he chose not to mention it anymore.
It's just frustrating!
Finally, the Old Principal turned around, waved his hand, and left.
After finishing the day's matches, unlike other martial academies, Jiangzhou Martial Academy didn't need to hold meetings to study how to deal with the next opponent.
Instead, they were all studying how long Su Bai could continue sitting on the stage!
Why are the other martial academies so useless, unable to handle a freshman?
Can't they show some spirit?
......
In the Imperial Capital, at the residence of a King Tier Realm powerhouse.
A man in a mink robe gazed southward, stroking his chin, murmuring:
"Hahaha... this little guy is really interesting..."
"Interesting, interesting..."