Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents Chapter 322 - 268: Mr. Lu, Go! No—Brother Lu, Go!2

Lu Lin even noticed those trainees whom he defeated one by one in the Challenge Match attending, and then... his eyes narrowed.

He saw the girl again, dressed in camouflage, with slightly dark skin.

If he rembered correctly, her na was An Sinan.

She also participated with Lu Lin in the War God Alliance new mber certification.

Seemingly aware of Lu Lin’s gaze, An Sinan turned to look at him and then turned back around.

At this mont, those who knew Lu Lin in the crowd nodded and greeted him one after another.

When Lu Lin and Zhang Lu stood on the arena, Wang Jianfang even specially ca up to say, "Take it easy on him."

Zhang Lu just smiled and didn’t say anything.

It’s impossible for him to hold back.

A lion, even when hunting a rabbit, uses its full strength. Moreover, he had already inquired earlier and knew Lu Lin’s cultivation had reached the Fourth Level, along with considerable strength.

This opponent was not as weak as he thought.

Lu Lin understood that the comnt from Wang Jianfang was directed at him, and his face showed a wry smile.

He nodded helplessly.

He only wanted the position of Student Union President, not to injure Zhang Lu.

If the two were evenly matched, he would certainly give his all to win.

But now that Lu Lin was already at the Early Stage of Sixth Level, fighting against Zhang Lu, a Level Five student, he could completely control the match.

Seeing him nod, Wang Jianfang didn’t say anything further and turned to leave.

But Zhang Lu was sowhat confused.

This Lu Lin couldn’t be out of his mind, could he? Wang Jianfang was obviously telling him to go easy, so why was Lu Lin, a Fourth Level kid, nodding?

Forget it, don’t mind him.

"Go, Mr. Lu!"

"Go, Mr. Lu!"

Hang Jianshe and the others, who had just entered, found a place to stand, and Cong Xiaolong couldn’t wait to cheer for Lu Lin.

Zhang Lu waved his hand freely to them, indicating it was unnecessary.

This left Cong Xiaolong and the others, including Lu Lin, sowhat dumbfounded.

What was up with that? We weren’t cheering for you.

With Cong Xiaolong’s cheering, most of the students present were freshn who had witnessed Lu Lin’s prestige during the Challenge Match, so they joined Cong Xiaolong in shouting.

"Go, Mr. Lu."

"Go, Mr. Lu."

But all these cheers were mistaken by Zhang Lu as being for him.

He didn’t like being called Brother Zhang or senior, but he found "Brother Lu" quite grand.

He didn’t expect that even though he hadn’t appeared in school recently, these juniors would still admire him so.

Perhaps this was the effect of reputation, having won the championship in the individual competition of the University Gas two years ago, these juniors and sisters must have grown up watching his competitions, and it’s usual for them to admire him.

anwhile, Qin Shuang brought the University Gas team mbers to the dueling arena.

"Brother Qin, is that guy Lu Lin? Standing in front of our Brother Lu, he looks like a bean sprout. I wonder how many months this guy will be laid up after the duel."

"You think he’ll recover after just a few months? What a joke, when my Brother Lu strikes, at least he’ll be unable to walk upright for half a year."

"Oh my, the Demon King Brother Lu is going to tornt the tender junior again, it’s really... quite anticipated."

"I hope Brother Lu can control his strength a bit; I heard that a few days ago, he slaughtered two Alien Race Tribes upon returning from the Exotic Battlefield."

Listening to their concern disguised as excitent, Qin Shuang shrugged his shoulders and showed a helpless smile.

"Yes, this is Lu Lin. Don’t be deceived by the fact that he’s a freshman; he’s already at the Fourth Level."

"Additionally, there’s a rumor that Lu Lin is also undergoing Body Refinent. It’s just unclear whose level is higher compared to our Brother Lu’s."

"A freshman? And already Fourth Level?"

Everyone exclaid in surprise in unison.

These team mbers were all Sons of Heaven, especially one in the sophomore year who, after just one year, reached Level 3 Peak, naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

But at this mont, hearing Qin Shuang’s words, they suddenly felt like their one or two years of college life had been wasted.

Freshman, Fourth Level.

Among the third-year students, only a few had reached the Fourth Level.

"Brother Qin, how is Lu Lin in terms of combat ability, and what is his attribute? If he’s reliable, we should consider having him join our team."

"There’s no rush; let’s observe first."

Qin Shuang responded calmly.

Even though he was still the Acting President, there was no one below senior year in the school with a higher cultivation or stronger ability than him.

Qin Shuang may have the Acting President title, but in his heart, he already considered himself the President.

After the duel ends, as long as Lu Lin didn’t lose too badly, Qin Shuang would be willing to invite Lu Lin to join the school team. In the future within the Student Council, he would nurture Lu Lin as his confidant.

Thinking about it, if Lu Lin was already Fourth Level now, by the ti of the next University Gas in two years, he would at least be Level Five.

By then, sweeping the competition and winning the individual championship would be incredibly easy with Fifth Level strength.

With Lu Lin’s success, people would naturally rember Qin Shuang, who ntored him like a younger brother.

This would also bring him considerable benefits.

Avoiding the idle chatter outside the arena, a sowhat scruffy middle-aged man appeared on the arena stage.

He wore a suit jacket over a hoodie underneath, with the suit pocket lining flipped out, showing a variety of colorful stains, making him look more like a painter or a hobound artist.

"Dear students, I’m the Referee Teacher responsible for this duel, my na is Zhong Yao, you can call Mr. Zhong or just referee."

"The arena number for this match is No.11, the fight duration is 15 minutes, and it’s a single-round decision. There are no bets, it’s a free challenge for friendly competition."

"During the duel, the use of lethal ans is prohibited, and you should try to avoid attacking vital or critical parts of each other."

"You are all adults and should have a clear awareness of your own abilities; do not make any inappropriate moves in the arena."

"Understood?"

Lu Lin and Zhang Lu nodded in agreent.

Although the purpose of the arena match is to win, using actions such as eye gouging, nose pinching, or kicking the privates is inappropriate since they’re classmates.

Taking advantage of the pause when the teacher was speaking, Lu Lin checked Zhang Lu’s personal information:

Innate Attribute: ...