Chapter 918: Chapter 691: I Don’t Care What You Used to Be!
At this mont, Zhang Shaotang truly embodied the charismatic hero.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, looking at this elite student speaking righteously, knowing that the two had grown increasingly apart since special training.
“When I needed you before, why didn’t you stand up?”
“The spirit of Ding Chuan is not just empty words but must be truly demonstrated.”
“When classmates were humiliated, you didn’t step up. When the academy was insulted, you didn’t step up. Now, when the provocateurs have fallen, you co forward.”
Mu Fan shook his head, “I’m really disappointed in you.”
That tone, that sharp and overpowering aura, completely crushed Zhang Shaotang, who hailed from an aristocratic lineage of the Capital Star.
Zhang Shaotang’s eyes widened with anger, staring intently at Mu Fan, uttering word by word: “Do you understand what academy honor is! If people find out that exchange students were attacked in the academy, then the academy’s reputation would truly be tarnished!”
“Your background determines your narrow sight, but I didn’t expect you to have beco so adept at sophistry now!”
He never imagined that the country bumpkin from before could now deliver such sharp remarks.
Zhang Shaotang’s passionate statent instantly garnered applause from the exchange students.
Scott’s face was also less icy, looking at Zhang Shaotang and complinting: “Classmate Zhang’s deanor is a model for his peers. I will definitely encourage our academy’s students to frequent interactions with Classmate Zhang, but today’s issue, we must give an explanation to Dawn Academy!”
After finishing, he coldly glanced at Mu Fan.
“You are a reckless student, I will make you understand that the Federation’s First Academy is not sothing soone like you can provoke, I will let you comprehend that there are things in this world you should fear. Tell , if your academy expelled you… would you be afraid? Would your academy be afraid of the pressure from Dawn?”
Upon hearing this, all onlookers simultaneously filled with anger, the young n glaring, almost rolling up their sleeves to rush in.
After saying this, Scott watched Mu Fan with a self-satisfied look, surveying around, making sure everyone heard his deliberately casual yet sarcastic remarks.
Mu Fan’s gaze was indifferent, amidst the quiet breathing, the surrounding lively discussions unexpectedly stopped by themselves.
“Are you done talking?”
Mu Fan stared at Scott and said calmly, “If you’re done talking, move aside.”
“You… aren’t you afraid!”
“Ha.”
Mu Fan smiled calmly, his face showing no tension, no guilt and no concealnt, just using those extrely steadfast eyes to look at the opposite side, then slowly opened his mouth:
“Afraid? Why should I be afraid, just because my academy is last, should I be afraid?”
This sentence was earth-shattering, uttering such a brutal fact without any covering, but ending with a chilling rhetorical question.
The atmosphere on the internet was lively, but instantly fell into utter silence.
Then an anger akin to a volcanic eruption suppressed and accumulated in their chests, their eyes filled with excitent.
At this mont, all their eyes fell on Mu Fan, they awaited for this unbreakable man to give them an answer.
The next second.
Mu Fan’s tone suddenly beca cold and chilling, a faintly indifferent smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
“If that’s the case, then what is the struggle and hard work for? Isn’t it just to… step on you?”
It’s just to…
Step on you!
Accompanied by ambition, fierceness, no fear, only that complete steadiness and straightforwardness.
A student from the lowest ranking academy, so bravely expressed the monologue from his heart.
The instant this phrase was heard, countless students witnessing and hearing this, as long as they still held glory and a sense of mission in their hearts, seed to have their ever-burning spirit ignited.
Indeed, we strive for academy honor together, isn’t it just to step on you!
Calm words, carrying confidence to the extre.
When a man possesses a power enough to rival the world, then his language, his posture, his aura, every move and gesture naturally becos the focus of the crowd.
And at this mont, Mu Fan is akin to a Shura drawing his long blade!
With glory and belief, he moves forward without hesitation.
“That disgusting face, huh… I want to teach him a lesson, Dongye.”
The blond Groote, his charming smile also vanished, expressionlessly looking at Dongye Fei.
“You are not his opponent.” Dongye Fei said flatly, although those sharp words infuriated him, he wouldn’t unreasonably set up Groote, as after all, he’s considered part of his team.
“Spencer underestimated him, but I won’t.” Groote’s face was adorned with a cold smile, gently blinking, sounds of rustling arose from inside his sleeves.
Dongye Fei squinted slightly at the corners of his eyes, “Think carefully, I still say, I don’t advise you to go.”
“If I fall, let Boate, the fool, go up next. My brothers, open Sky Communication, capture this scene and broadcast it.”
With a flick of his hands, two tallic clattering sounds echoed.
The handso blond Groote appeared with two silver-glowing tallic sticks in his hands.
With a gentle twist of his hands, countless tal thorns started spreading across the smooth tallic surface!
In his eyes flashed excitent and decisiveness.
Groote suddenly dashed forward.
Two tal Thorns emitted an ear-piercing screech on the ground, sparks gushed out in a flash.
At this mont, Groote’s speed was actually two points faster than Spencer earlier, the golden hair fluttering behind him, his handso and charming appearance instantly left a trail of afterimages on the ground.
No one anticipated this sudden change at this mont.
Soone from Dawn Academy actually brandished a weapon!
“Damn!”
The students online couldn’t help but curse amidst their intense emotions.
anwhile, the exchange delegation from the Four Great Colleges simultaneously exclaid in approval.
Both sides were incited with anger!
Groote’s figure was so fast that he would be before Mu Fan’s eyes in the next second.
Three ters behind Mu Fan, the two won widened their eyes, wanting to speak up and warn him.
It was at this mont that Mu Fan finally moved.
The cold and dead aura of ghost energy surged into his legs from his heart in an instant.
This ti, the surge was far beyond what it had ever been.
The trouser legs visibly bulged, shaking rapidly as if ready to explode at any mont.
Buzz.
The place where Mu Fan stood sank five centiters instantly, those bright eyes like knives staring directly at the opponent’s afterimage.
His right foot lifted high, his body turned, pivoting on his left foot.
His entire body aligned in a straight line aid at the two streaks of fla rushing towards him!
And then…
The aura on his right leg compressed entirely into his foot at this mont.
At the sa ti, Mu Fan stomped heavily.
Boom!
It was as if a heavy piling machine drove into the ground.
A circle of watery light appeared in the air.
This was the scene of gas exploding after extre compression.
Starting from where Mu Fan’s right foot landed, the stone slab within five ters ahead exploded!
It was like a missile hit the ground, sending a wave of earth flying.
The face of Groote, just entering the five-ter range, flashed with shock and anger, and then the terrifying force transmitted from beneath his feet, causing his body to lift uncontrollably.
In this extre mont, Groote forcibly adjusted his body in mid-air, the tal thorns in his hands, under his powerful arm strength, left afterimages as they swept back towards Mu Fan.
At this mont!
Mu Fan’s eyes glinted like a wolf, the veins on the back of his right hand bulged, blood vessels distended.
His five fingers spread like an eagle claw, then twisted into a fist, as if drawing back a giant bow, it reached his side rapidly yet with an illusion of slowness.
Inhaling into his belly, his chest rose high.
And then his head turned sharply towards Groote, a qi chain visible to the naked eye spat from his mouth.
His entire body’s strength emanated from his waist.
Positioned sideways to the airborne Groote, his right fist launched from his side with an overwhelming montum.
Like a cannon shell fiercely fired.
Ding Chuan Fighting Skill · B-level Martial Arts Skill——
One-Word Charge Punch!
The pupils of those experts within the exchange group shrank suddenly into pinpoints.
Mu Fan’s fierce punch tore through the air in an instant, the speed several tis that of the tal thorns sweeping back…
Heavily slamd into Groote’s abdon.
The desperate Groote, his eyes bloodshot, furiously flung the two thorns in front of him.
The thorns retracted into the stick, arms crossed.
And then…
Boom!
The two short sticks made of fine steel alloy t the impact hamr, instantly bent into right angles.
Then the veiny, exposed fist pounded heavily into Groote’s abdon.
The punch directly shattered the academy uniform on Groote’s abdon, revealing the burst open… bulletproof vest underneath.
A mist of blood trailed over ten ters in the air.
From where it ca, to where it went.
The trendous punching power shot through Groote, sending six Dawn Academy students along the straight line smashing into the over two-ter-tall Boat in front of them…
Only then did it stop.
Groote, eyes rolled back, and the six piled-up students, appeared as if caught in a horrific car crash, blood, wails, all revealed.
Between Mu Fan and these several people, a straight, blank road stood out.
On this road, no one else stood.
On both sides of this road, no one dared to sneer.
Fear, pallor, shock, all kinds of expressions presented endlessly.
Veins receded, fist retracted.
His right foot stepped back, turning around.
Mu Fan looked indifferently at the “group of people” expelling bloody froth at the end of the path ahead.
His chilling eyes swept forward, then glanced around with detachnt.
Cold and cutting words slipped out of his mouth:
“I won’t kill, I’ll just cripple.”
“Today, I tell all of you, no matter what kind of trash you were before…”
“In Ding Chuan, you behave yourselves…”
“Cower.”
The entire ninth corridor, fell silent.
The entire Ding Chuan online network went absolutely quiet.
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