I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

Chapter 157 This Punch, Twelve Tons!

"Come on up! If you need me to give you a few moves, feel free to ask!"

Qi Fengbo stood proudly in the arena and looked down at Lin Mo.

However… he could not imagine how terrifying the Lin Mo he was provoking was!

"Heh!" Lin Mo sneered disdainfully, not caring about the other party's arrogance.

'What's to care about?'

No matter how arrogant Qi Fengbo was, he could only be arrogant for a minute or two. In a few minutes, he would be slapped in the face.

In that case, Lin Mo naturally let go and allowed him to be arrogant for a while longer.

Swish!

Lin Mo jumped lightly and stood in the arena.

Below the arena, countless gazes instantly focused on Lin Mo.

In fact, even the teachers and students near the other arenas looked in the direction of arena No. 1 from afar.

… .

"It's Lin Mo's turn!"

Beside arena number one, Teacher Wei had a complicated expression.

To be honest, Teacher Wei had never looked forward to a first-year student being woken up in a "guidance battle" like now!

"After this guidance battle, Lin Mo will know the gap between him and the second-year students!"

"He'll understand that the strength he's so proud of is actually nothing!"

"If the guidance battle could have been held a day earlier, Lin Mo wouldn't have done anything stupid and signed so many gambling battle agreements!"

"Sigh!" In the end, Teacher Wei sighed heavily in his heart. "I hope the blow of this guidance battle won't defeat Lin Mo, but will make him work harder on the path of martial arts!"

Not far from Teacher Wei, the second-ranked genius, Feng Zhiwei, was also paying attention to Lin Mo's battle.

"This is a battle without suspense!"

Feng Zhiwei thought with absolute certainty.

"No matter how heaven-defying a first-year student is, they're just frogs at the bottom of a well! They don't know at all… what kind of huge improvement a year in a top martial arts school like Jiangnan Martial Arts University means!"

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by his senior in the guidance battle when he was still a first-year student!

"What's even more ridiculous is that… Lin Mo actually wants to issue me a challenge to exchange dormitories?" Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but laugh. "I believe this guidance battle will wake him up!"

At this moment.

Yan Yimo had just recovered from the shock of "instant defeat".

There was even a trace of fear in her eyes.

"It's impossible to defeat a second-year expert!" Yan Yimo deeply felt the pressure and helplessness she felt when facing a second-year student. "I originally thought that Lin Mo had a chance of defeating many ordinary second-year students and could even exchange a few moves with a second-year genius like Qi Fengbo. Even if he would still be defeated in the end, at least it wouldn't be too ugly! But now, I feel that… if we really fight, it will be very difficult for Lin Mo to even last three to five moves! There's no way to fight!"

Yan Yimo had already understood how terrifying a second-year genius was from the white-robed man!

The second-year experts were so terrifying!

… .

On campus.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, were sprinting towards arena number one.

When the two figures approached, they realized that it was Gao Haoran and Li Jiaxuan.

"Phew! Phew!" Gao Haoran panted heavily. "I finally arrived in time! I almost missed Brother Mo's guidance battle!"

After Gao Haoran helped Lin Mo sign the gambling agreement last night, he went out with Li Jiaxuan to "double-play chicken dinner".

Because he was enjoying himself, he almost forgot about the guidance battle this morning. He rushed back to school.

"So what if I missed it!" Li Jiaxuan said nonchalantly. "Even if I arrived, I would only see Lin Mo being kneaded—what's there to see?"

"Impossible!" Gao Haoran said firmly. "Brother Mo said that he would win the guidance battle! Then, he will definitely win!"

Perhaps only Gao Haoran would brainlessly believe in Lin Mo's strength.

"Don't be naive!" Li Jiaxuan mocked bluntly. "Even I can easily deal with Brother Lin Mo, let alone Qi Fengbo, who's ranked second in our second year!"

As a Psychic, although Li Jiaxuan was already one of the top geniuses in the second year of Jiangnan Martial Arts University, he believed that he was still quite a distance away from a top genius like Qi Fengbo!

"Even I'm not Qi Fengbo's match. Lin Mo still wants to win?"

Li Jiaxuan shook his head. He did not think that Lin Mo could do anything to Qi Fengbo.

… .

In the arena.

Qi Fengbo looked straight at Lin Mo. "Tell me, how many moves do you want me to give you? Just tell me! Just tell me how many moves you want!"

'Just tell me! Just tell me how many moves you want!'

It was obvious how arrogant Qi Fengbo was!

However, the surrounding teachers and students did not think that there was anything wrong with Qi Fengbo's arrogance!

With Qi Fengbo's strength, why couldn't he be arrogant when facing a first-year student?

Even if this first-year student scored full marks for three unprecedented college entrance examinations! So what?

After all, a first-year student was only a first-year student! How could he compare to a genius like Qi Fengbo who had studied in a top martial arts school for a year?

There was no comparison!

Under Qi Fengbo's urging… Lin Mo slowly extended a finger.

"Ten moves?" Qi Fengbo frowned and asked, "Isn't ten moves too little? It doesn't matter. You can completely ask me to give up dozens of moves. I can afford it!"

"No!" Lin Mo shook his head, indicating that Qi Fengbo had misunderstood.

"One move?" Qi Fengbo couldn't help but sneer. "You actually only need me to give you one move? Then what's the difference between you and admitting defeat?"

"No!" Lin Mo shook his head again. "To defeat you, I only need one move!"

"You only need one move to defeat me? Hahahaha…" Qi Fengbo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life and immediately laughed until tears flowed. "Lin Mo, are you trying to get me to laugh to death and win the guidance battle?"

Lin Mo was in no hurry to attack. He just looked at Qi Fengbo silently.

It was not until Qi Fengbo finished laughing.

"Be careful!" Lin Mo reminded him. He leaned forward and punched.

This punch looked simple, but in fact… it contained 12 tons of punching force!

Qi Fengbo was originally very calm and even wanted to continue mocking Lin Mo. However, when the tip of his fist continued to approach, Qi Fengbo's expression suddenly changed when he felt the intense pressure from this punch.

"BOOM!!!"

This punch, twelve tons!

A punch arrived… Qi Fengbo seemed to have been hit by a heavy truck at full speed and was sent flying uncontrollably.

As for Qi Fengbo, he was sent flying in the direction of the other nineteen arenas.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Qi Fengbo, who was sent flying, flew through nineteen arenas in a row and finally landed heavily on the ground of arena 20.

On arena 20… the two bad students at the bottom of the second and first years, respectively, were originally praising each other on the arena. One praised the other for their strength and the other for their talent.

As the two bad students were praising each other, they saw a figure descend from the sky and land between them.

"What's the situation?"

"What's the situation?"

The two bad students were dumbfounded, completely unaware of what had happened.