Chapter 64: One Punch Now to Avoid a Hundred Later!

It's fine, it doesn't hurt......

Lu Jing smiled as he comforted him, though a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Close your eyes, it'll be fine soon."

The next second.

In the black-clad youth's terrified gaze.

Lu Jing's foot stepped toward his limbs.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

"Ah~!!"

The sound of breaking bones accompanied the black-clad youth's howl, echoing across the entire playground.

However, Lu Jing did not stop, his feet kept moving.

Soon, the black-clad youth's howl abruptly ceased, his life or death unknown.

On the VIP seats, the principal of No. 2 Middle School kept wiping sweat with a tissue, watching Lu Jing vent his hatred on the stage, unsure whether to intervene.

Going up to stop would not only offend Lu Jing, but also offend Ye Shaohua.

He simply closed his eyes, pretending to rest.

These two are people even a middle school principal can afford to offend.

After dealing with the black-clad youth, Lu Jing came before Zhang Hao, took out a Dan Medicine and fed it to him.

Under the effect of the healing Dan Medicine, Zhang Hao's complexion regained a hint of color.

He also finally regained control of his body.

Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said apologetically, "Lu Jing, I'm sorry, I..."

Although he couldn't control his body earlier, his mind was clear, knowing what consequences Lu Jing would face by coming up.

"If you say sorry one more time, I'll just leave you here."

Lu Jing said lightly.

He didn't need Zhang Hao to apologize, and Zhang Hao had no reason to apologize to him.

On the contrary, this incident was caused by Lu Jing, and Zhang Hao suffered the fallout.

Lu Jing should be the one apologizing to Zhang Hao.

"Hold on, I'll get revenge for you."

Lu Jing lifted Zhang Hao up and handed him to Leng Yueyue below the stage.

"Take him to get treatment, please..."

"Don't worry," Leng Yueyue took Zhang Hao and said solemnly, "I'll take good care of him!"

"Young master, it's your turn to go out!"

"Hmm."

Ye Shaohua nodded, rose from the VIP seats, adjusting his tie as he walked toward the stage.

Lu Jing still stood on the stage, his white shirt stained with someone's blood, making him look fierce and menacing.

Ye Shaohua strode up to the stage and shouted angrily, "Lu Jing, do you know what you've done? Interfering with the military examination and even injuring the referees and examiners!"

He curled the corner of his mouth, looking at Lu Jing on the stage with a somewhat righteous and solemn appearance.

"Stop barking here!" Lu Jing sneered, "You old ladies, nitpicking, plotting conspiracies behind the scenes."

"You..."

Ye Shaohua never expected Lu Jing to say such things; he was so angry his eyes twitched and his chest heaved.

However, Lu Jing didn't give him a chance to speak, cutting him off directly: "I originally had a good impression of your military, but sadly, a good pot of soup is always spoiled by a few mouse droppings."

"Don't use these little tricks to anger me; since you dislike me, I dislike you too—let's just go up on stage!"

"I, Lu Jing, now formally issue you a challenge!"

"Ye Shaohua, do you dare to accept?"

Lu Jing's words rang like a great bell, reverberating across the entire playground.

Everyone's gaze focused solely on Lu Jing.

Just then a gust of wind blew; the youth stood against it, his black hair flying wildly, his sleeves fluttering.

Even under the gaze of all the teachers and students, the youth remained calm and composed.

Lu Jing's words made everyone suck in a breath of cold air.

Even Li Wu and Ye Shaohua's faces grew solemn.

This was exactly the trap they had set, giving Ye Shaohua a chance to directly defeat Lu Jing and break his Martial Way heart.

Not only could they vent their anger, but they could also obtain a Space Ring.

By now it had become an open plot; Lu Jing, not being foolish, could certainly see it.

But he didn't avoid the fight; instead, he actively stepped forward.

Now Lu Jing became the initiator, while Ye Shaohua was forced to meet the challenge.

This subtle shift in roles made Ye Shaohua feel uncomfortable, and he no longer enjoyed the pleasure of arbitrarily controlling others.

Ye Shaohua's face fluctuated, but he soon laughed, "Haha, I have to say, your courage is truly great—but who gave you the guts to provoke me?"

"What do you think you are? Since I was born, everyone has revolved around me; no one dares to contradict my words! What are you, not only stealing my things but also daring to be disrespectful to me!"

Ye Shaohua said this to himself while walking toward the stage.

"You're too ignorant, but given your courage, this challenge... I accept it."

"However, you need to be prepared; since this is a formal challenge, I will not hold back."

Lu Jing remained calm, "I couldn't ask for more; on the stage, we will distinguish superiority and decide life and death!"

"Good! I'm starting to like you a bit!"

Ye Shaohua laughed heartily, leapt up, and landed gracefully on the arena.

Silence!

Ten‑thousands gathered inside the venue, yet it was dead silent!

Everyone's expression was bewildered.

Especially those students who had previously mocked Lu Jing for breaking the rules.

Their mouths were agape, and they could not recover their senses for a long time.

From the two's conversation it is clear that Ye Shaohua and Lu Jing have long held a grudge.

Moreover, all of this was a scheme set by Ye Shaohua to enrage Lu Jing.

Yet that is not the key that shocked them.

The key is: who is Ye Shaohua?

He is the grandson of the Provincial Martial Association Chairman, one of the top ten in status and rank in the whole province.

Those people do not even have the right to speak to Ye Shaohua; in his presence they dare not look him straight in the eye!

So they cannot understand how Lu Jing could dare act this way toward Ye Shaohua.

Moreover, Ye Shaohua not only has a noble status, his strength and Talent Endowed nature are beyond anyone's reach.

At a young age he is already a Fourth‑Realm Warrior and also a Talent Endowed!

Even if Lu Jing is a genius of Anwu City, in the eyes of the other side he is simply not worthy of notice.

But thinking back on Ye Shaohua's words just now and his attitude when accepting Lu Jing's challenge, it shows that Ye Shaohua already regards Lu Jing as a genuine opponent.

To be taken as an opponent by such a strong man, how powerful must Lu Jing truly be?

Lu Jing's strength seems far greater than what he has shown, and that is what everyone cannot accept for so long!

In the VIP seats, the principal shook his head like a tambourine.

He kept muttering, "It's over, it's over......"

He wanted to go up and stop the two from fighting, but obviously, no one would listen to him.

Regardless of who wins or loses, this battle is not a good thing for Second Middle School.

Next to the principal, a burly school teacher's face was flushed with excitement.

He was Lu Jing's Martial Way class teacher, Cheng Tiankuo.

He was both delighted and nervous.

What delighted him was that Lu Jing's strength had improved so quickly that with a single move he knocked the Third‑Realm referee unconscious.

This is absolutely something a Third‑Realm Martial Artist cannot achieve.