Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

"Qin Yu, if you're a real man, have a duel with me. Whoever loses, stay far away from Lin Qingxue from now on!"

Han Jinlong challenged Qin Yu to a duel.

Lin Qingxue frowned immediately:

"Han Jinlong, are you out of your mind? What business is it of yours who I'm with?"

Qin Yu patted Lin Qingxue on the shoulder and comforted her with a smile:

"Forget it, let's ignore this clown."

Then, Qin Yu turned around gracefully and strode away.

But at that moment, Han Jinlong suddenly spoke with a righteous and indignant expression:

"Qingxue, I just think that with his sleazy appearance, he's not good enough for you at all!"

Qin Yu stopped abruptly, turned around with a smile, and looked at Han Jinlong:

"What did you just say, kid?"

Han Jinlong puffed out his chest with an air of pride:

"I said you look sleazy, what, you disagree? If you disagree, let's fight!"

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flashing within them, and he said with a half-smile:

Are you sure you want to fight me?

"What, are you scared?"

"Haha, of course not."

Qin Yu rubbed his neck, a dangerous smile spreading across his lips:

“I accept your challenge, but there’s one more condition: whoever loses must transfer all of their academic credits to the other.”

"Haha, Qin Yu, you don't actually think you're so awesome just because you beat a few noobs, do you?"

Han Jinlong mocked vehemently, "I'm not like those lousy bastards you used to bully."

The freshmen who were humiliated by Qin Yu: Thank you, we were offended...

"Stop your nonsense and just say whether you dare or not," Qin Yu said dismissively, picking his nose.

"You've offered me free credits, how could I refuse?" Han Jinlong laughed heartily and decisively accepted Qin Yu's suggestion.

“Principal Feng, since you’re here now, I’d like to ask you to be our witness,” Han Jinlong said.

Feng Qingyang nodded. He was also very curious about who was stronger between Han Jinlong, the strongest student in the elite class, and the SSS-level guaranteed admission student who hadn't cultivated for more than two months.

"Qingxue, just watch, I'll beat him to a pulp and show you who's the right man for you." Han Jinlong said to Lin Qingxue with a serious expression.

After saying this, Han Jinlong straightened his chest and strode confidently onto the stage.

"Idiot."

Qin Yu pursed his lips and was about to go on stage when Lin Qingxue pulled him back.

"Qin Yu."

Qin Yu turned around and gave her a reassuring look:

"Little Xue'er, don't worry about me. I can easily crush this little Karami."

“No.” Lin Qingxue shook her head: “What I mean is, please beat him so badly that he can’t get out of bed for three months. I’m really fed up with him these days.”

Qin Yu's lips twitched slightly.

Good grief, you're even more ruthless than me.

Qin Yu glared at Lin Qingxue, then clutched his chest with a pained expression and said:

"Xiao Xue'er, how could you do this? No matter what, he's our classmate and our future partner. I just can't bring myself to beat him to a pulp."

Lin Qingxue looked confused: "Although, but... didn't your former classmate Li Jun get beaten up and sent to the hospital every few days?"

"Uh...you misunderstood."

Qin Yu waved his hand, his face resolute, and said, "What I mean is... we need to pay more!"

Lin Qingxue: "..."

Finally, after some haggling, Lin Qingxue persuaded Qin Yu to agree by offering to bring him breakfast for a month.

Then, Qin Yu walked onto the arena.

On the other side, Han Jinlong stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of arrogance.

"I am a three-star martial artist, while you are merely an eight-star martial artist. As the saying goes, if your blade is not sharp and your horse is too thin, what can you possibly use to fight me?"

"Just admit defeat yourself, and you'll avoid physical pain."

Qin Yu took two playing cards out of his pocket and threw them at Han Jinlong's feet.

"Hey bro, you've lost your ID card and the photocopy. Remember to pick them up."

Han Jinlong picked it up and took a look.

"Huh? Aren't these the two jokers in a deck of cards?"

Han Jinlong was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that the other party was calling him a clown again!

"Baka ya... Rumble!"

Before Han Jinlong could utter his last curse word, the two playing cards in his hand suddenly exploded, and the engulfing flames instantly consumed Han Jinlong's figure, followed by a shrill scream that resounded through the sky.

"what!!!"

The audience was completely dumbfounded.

What's wrong with this?

A bomb is hidden in the playing cards!?

Feng Qingyang looked at Qin Yu in shock and questioned him:

"Hey kid, what are you doing?"

"A sneak attack!"

Qin Yu spread his hands with a self-righteous expression and said, "The rules don't say that you can't ambush someone. As the saying goes, all's fair in war. He's stupid, so who can he blame?"

Everyone:...

Goodness, what you said makes a lot of sense, but why do I just feel like punching him?

"Baka yarou!!!"

Just then, Han Jinlong roared angrily and burst out from the raging flames. His clothes were tattered, his face was charred, and his head was bleeding. He looked like he had suffered a serious injury.

At this moment, Han Jinlong's entire body was engulfed in terrifying crimson flames, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot veins as he stared intently at Qin Yu before him.

"You bastard, how dare you ambush me!"

Seeing Han Jinlong still standing there full of energy, Qin Yu frowned slightly and couldn't help but turn to look at Zhang Xiaoming below the stage, complaining:

"No, the nanobombs you gave me aren't very powerful either. They didn't even knock him out at such close range."

Zhang Xiaoming's lips twitched slightly: "This is just for frying fish, who told you to use it to fry people?"

Qin Yu was slightly taken aback: "Huh? Someone as bad as him isn't even considered a fish?"

Zhang Xiaoming explained helplessly, "The fish I'm talking about is the real thing, the kind that can be used to make sauerkraut fish, the kind that can be eaten. I'm not referring to dog meat."

"Hey, I see. Why didn't you say so earlier?" Qin Yu waved his hand.

Seeing that Qin Yu completely ignored him, Han Jinlong was furious. He kicked off with both legs and shot towards Qin Yu like a cannonball, with his fists burning with terrifyingly hot crimson flames!

"I'll fucking smash your dog's head in one punch!!"

Han Jinlong roared and punched Qin Yu in the back of the head.

However, Qin Yu didn't even look at him. He simply slapped Han Jinlong, who was rushing over, away casually, and then calmly continued speaking to Zhang Xiaoming:

"By the way, let's go to the fishpond to blast fish together tomorrow."

Meanwhile, Han Jinlong had already been sent flying dozens of meters away by Qin Yu's fan, crashing heavily to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and completely losing consciousness.

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