Gao Wu: If this BOSS isn't nerfed, is it even playable?

Chapter 40 A kid came to Class 7, and his stick flew through the air.

Before Sun Qian could find a suitable candidate...

One person in the audience gave a cold snort, his voice as sharp as metal.

"I come!"

Everyone followed the sound.

A lithe, sharp-eyed boy pushed through the crowd and stepped out.

He held a long, narrow battle sword in his hand. Although the sword was not sharpened for safety reasons, Lin Ye could still feel a sharp aura emanating from it.

"Brother Hao, you're tough!"

"Brother Hao, chop him up! Let him know why flowers are so red!"

People in the crowd started stirring things up.

They were all young people, seventeen or eighteen years old, full of vigor and vitality, so naturally some people started to dislike Lin Ye.

Shen Junhao, Class 1, Grade 12, ranked 28th in the grade!

Amidst the cheering and shouting, Shen Junhao himself seemed to be enjoying it.

With a single leap, he gracefully landed on the ring, his movements crisp and clean, without the slightest excess.

Lin Ye's gaze fell on him, and the level indicator above the other's head clearly appeared.

【LV8】

Same level.

Sun Qian was extremely pleased to see Shen Junhao volunteer, as he had originally planned to choose either him or one of the top students ranked around the same level.

Taking the initiative naturally gives you a greater advantage in terms of momentum.

"Chen Meng, I admit that I underestimated your student before."

"But this is where it ends!"

Chen Meng didn't even bother to look at him.

His gaze remained fixed on Lin Ye on the stage, and he spoke in a calm tone.

"Fight without holding back."

"If you get injured, I'll pay for your medical expenses."

"but……"

Chen Meng paused, then grinned, revealing a sinister smile even more villainous than the villain himself, and added, "Don't kill him."

This conversation was like adding fuel to the fire, completely enraging Shen Junhao on the stage!
"court death!"

Shen Junhao let out a low roar, and the power of his blood and qi surged within his body!

Sun Qian didn't waste any more words. He knew that saying more would be useless. Only victory on the stage could wash away the shame of this moment!

He waved his hand!

"start!"

The effect of "crushing" is gone.

Shen Junhao would naturally not back down before the battle even begins.

He lunged forward, intending to engage Lin Ye in close combat.

Shen Junhao's family-inherited martial art, "Wind Movement Technique," is known for its speed and agility.

Although he uses a sword, a weapon that seems to emphasize power and sweeping movements, he perfectly integrates martial arts techniques with swordsmanship.

The swordplay is unpredictable, using speed to overcome slowness, often deciding the outcome before the opponent can react!
However, this speed is so fast that it is difficult for others to even catch.

However, Lin Ye was somewhat disappointed.

Not fast enough.

They are not even as good as the mutated beasts in the abandoned city that are known for their agility.

With the boost to his mental attributes, Lin Ye's dynamic vision and neural reaction speed also increased accordingly.

In Lin Ye's vision, every movement of Shen Junhao was crystal clear.

Swish!
Shen Junhao's figure closed in, the battle blade in his hand transforming into a dazzling cold light, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, aiming straight for Lin Ye's neck!
This strike was unleashed in his rage, and it was also his most powerful strike ever!

Faced with this extremely powerful attack, Lin Ye's movements were as simple as they could be.

He simply turned slightly to the side.

The lightning-fast blade grazed his nose, narrowly missing him.

Shen Junhao's attack missed its mark, his pupils contracted sharply, and alarm bells rang in his mind!
What a quick response!
Without a second thought, he forcibly twisted his body, changed his blade's momentum, and slashed horizontally towards Lin Ye's waist and abdomen! However, Lin Ye's counterattack began.

He stumbled, and the alloy staff in his hand suddenly trembled!
【Flower Stick Style】!
The originally plain and unadorned long staff seemed to come alive in that instant, transforming into a sky full of staff shadows, like an impenetrable metal storm, instantly engulfing Shen Junhao!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A series of rapid, chilling clangs of metal clashing rang out in the center of the arena.

Shen Junhao's originally swift and unpredictable sword strikes were completely interrupted at this moment. He felt as if he had been plunged into a vast ocean of staff shadows, with attacks coming from all directions!
Each strike may not be very powerful, but its speed is even faster than his swift knife.

He could only awkwardly parry with his knife, desperately trying to escape!
The other students from the class watching from below the stage were all deeply moved.

One second ago, they were still marveling at Shen Junhao's speed.

The next second, they saw Shen Junhao being firmly suppressed by a blur of stick shadows whose trajectory was completely indistinguishable!

This is speed dominance!

Shen Junhao's breathing began to become erratic.

Despite his poor defensive skills, he still took several solid blows from Lin Ye's blows.

But the next moment, the countless shadowy sticks in front of him vanished instantly.

Just when Shen Junhao thought Lin Ye was tired and he could finally catch his breath...

Lin Ye's staff technique changed instantly.

The air currents converged on the long staff, carrying an unparalleled and powerful force, and slammed down!
From flower stick to heavy stick.

Lin Ye can now switch between them with ease, as smooth as Dove chocolate.

A shadow loomed overhead, and a terrifying, overwhelming force, like Mount Tai pressing down on him, made Shen Junhao's soul tremble!
He could only roar and channel all his energy into his arms, raising his sword to block!

when--! ! !
Shen Junhao felt an irresistible, terrifying force emanating from the blade.

He stumbled back several steps, his lower body completely unstable.

The battle is not over yet.

Lin Ye would naturally not miss this opportunity to beat a drowning dog to a pulp. He used the same heavy stick, but every blow was deadly!

boom!
boom!
boom!
The dull thud of the long stick striking the body replaced the crisp sound of being parried by a blade.

In addition, there was a muffled groan from Shen Junhao in pain after being hit.

Lin Ye kept Chen Meng's instructions in mind.

Use force, but not to kill.

So the three or four heavy blows were all delivered to his torso and limbs.

It didn't hit a vital spot.

As Shen Junhao was completely turned into a punching bag, Lin Ye's staff strikes slowed down.

He gathered his strength and then thrust the stick into Shen Junhao's abdomen!
The latter's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, blood drawing a tragic arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the edge of the ring, completely losing its fighting ability.

The battle is over.

Lin Ye put away his stick and stood calmly, without even panting.

If they could attribute Wang Hao's instant defeat in the first match to a significant difference in their health and mana, Lin Ye's victory was entirely due to numerical superiority.

In this match, Lin Ye displayed a level of top-notch martial arts that dazzled them!

The staff flashed like a woven tapestry, moving with fluid grace; the control over the rhythm of the battle was simply too smooth!

What seemed like an ordinary, basic stick technique to them could actually be played like this?
Chen Meng saw that Lin Ye had won at lightning speed again, showing no humility whatsoever.

Before Sun Qian, the person in charge, could speak, he looked at the rest of the group.

"Next?"

Sun Qian's body trembled violently.

This is an outright and blatant humiliation.

The top students who had been eager to try were now silent and trembling, not even daring to meet Chen Meng's gaze.

The system notification sounded in Lin Ye's mind.

[Ding! A total of 640 negative emotion points, including anger, fear, and pain, have been collected from Shen Junhao!!]

[Ding! A total of 1160 negative emotion points have been collected from Sun Qian, including anger, shame, jealousy, and hatred!]

[Ding! A total of 1630 points of negative emotions, including fear, have been collected from onlookers!]

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