
There was no student under the ring who denied Qin Shuyu's words. Instead, they felt his words made sense.
No matter what was said, Zhou Yuhu was ranked third in the university battle tournament. He was also highly praised by some teachers who taught fighting. They predicted Zhou Yuhu would be able to create a reputation for himself in the upcoming city battle tournament, not to mention teaching the weak and thin Shi Feng a lesson. It's like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.
"Although he remained steadfast now, I guess Shi Feng will kneel down and beg for mercy in a moment."
"Does that even need to be mentioned? Why don't you see who Zhou Yuhu is? My guess is Shi Feng will be lying on the floor in ten seconds."
The male students in the class started laughing as they discussed Shi Fengs end.
"What's wrong with you guys? Is this how you treat your classmates?" Zhao Ruoxi asked, staring at her classmates with an angry expression.
The students all fell silent. However, their eyes showed a hint of disdain when they looked at Zhao Ruoxi.
One of the well-dressed girls in the class curled her lips in disdain, softly saying, "You just look good. If it wasn't for Brother Long, who do you think would have listened to your words?"
The other girls immediately nodded. They did not take their class monitors seriously at all.
Although the female student spoke in a gentle tone, everyone present could hear her clearly. To the side, Ling Feilong felt refreshed as he enjoyed listening to their words.
Zhao Ruoxi turned her head in anger, no longer paying attention to these people.
Ling Feilong walked up to him and softly said, "Ruoxi, I know that you have no choice in this as a class monitor. However, Shi Feng was the one who found trouble here, so you cannot blame everyone. Moreover, no one believed Shi Feng could win with that small body of his. You literally throw your money into the ocean. In a moment, I will talk about it with Brother Hu not to take your money and let Shi Feng pay for everything. "
"Indeed, I helped Shi Feng because I was a class monitor. However, regarding the matter with money, I never thought of asking back from him." Zhao Ruoxi glanced at Ling Feilong, coldly saying, "About the other side, you're the one who has taken a recommendation that does suit Shi Feng. Instead of helping Shi Feng right now, you are here making a cynical comment. Aren't you afraid of people criticizing you behind your back?
"Also, how can this be considered a 'trading pointer?' One was ranked third in the school, while the other was a student who did not even know fighting techniques. Don't you feel ashamed when you talk about this? "
Every word Zhao Ruoxi caused a stabbing pain to Ling Feilong. Moreover, her elegant and delicate complexion gave off an indescribable sense of strength that struck Ling Feilong's heart. Ling Feilong was speechless as he turned pale from anger.
As Zhao Ruoxi had said, each class had a number of places for recommendation. Only students with results among the top twenty in the class are eligible for this recommendation. However, Ling Feilong managed to obtain the qualifications to participate in the city battle competition after much difficulty. If others knew that he was a student with no recommendations, it would be an absolute humiliation.
The school had previously also considered such a reputation issue. Hence, they made it so that the top five contestants of the fighting tournament would receive recommendations, even if their studies were not good. However, Ling Feilong was only at rank nine, so naturally, he could not obtain it. Therefore, he suggested such a thing to school. Seeing that Ling Feilong's results were in the top thirty of the class, not far from the twentieth place, the school had decided to agree to his request. However, the condition was that one had to willingly submit their recommendations. As for how he would get someone to hand over their place, it all depended on Ling Feilong himself.
Shi Feng was only weak. Originally, Ling Feilong had intended to utilize the class's collective intentions, in addition to his own strength, to easily oppress Shi Feng. Then, after giving Shi Feng some benefits, this matter would be considered. However, Shi Fengs actions were completely different from what Ling Feilong had imagined. Shi Feng did not take it seriously in the slightest and threatened him without hesitation. Now, he was even ridiculed by Zhao Ruoxi. Ling Feilong's heart was currently filled with indistinguishable anger.
"True, it's not the same fight. However, could Shi Feng blame others for being weak himself? Who approved this competition? Surely you can't blame me for this."
Ling Feilong looked at Zhao Ruoxi with blood red eyes. If Zhao Ruoxi did not have a beautiful appearance and an attractive body, she had long since sent a slap. However, he held it. Using force is definitely not a smart move. Moreover, Zhao Ruoxi's family background was not simple at all. If he were to cause an incident now, his entire life would be over. Also, when Ling Feilong thought of how he could play around with Zhao Ruoxi in the future, the anger in his heart calmed down a little.
Brat, after making me take such a loss, only you wait and see, Ling Feilong looked at Shi Feng, swearing silently.
However, he had to agree to one Ling Feilong said.
It was indeed an uneven fight.
In Shi Fengs previous life, although his physique was not comparable to those of first-rate fighters, he could still defeat them to submit. The thing he relied on to win was a life or death fight in Gods Domain. What is a hundred-fight hero? After undergoing a hundred wars, it would be difficult not to become an expert hero.
It was the same with many martial artists. Their training usually involves pushing themselves to the end, using the feeling of having their lives hung in threads to train and improve themselves. However, such a method was too dangerous. Ordinary people would definitely not do such a thing. It was easy to go to sea and lose their lives.
After Shi Feng passed through the extremely realistic life or death battle, the improvement of his battle experience and techniques expanded tremendously. His skills in battle even exceeded the standards of national battle competitions by several levels.
Within ten years, any reputable melee player in Gods Domain could easily defeat the current battle champion of Jin Hai City, not to mention Shi Feng, who was once Captain Shadow.
In Shi Fengs eyes, the university fighting tournament was just like children playing house. Moreover, regarding the physique, his current body exceeded his body ten years later. Fighting would not be a problem, even if he had to face five or six Ling Feilong.
"Brat, you're really carefree to look around. Watch how I fix you!" Zhou Yuhu said, rushing over to Shi Feng. He immediately sent a slap to Shi Fengs face, intending to humiliate him first.
Naturally, Shi Feng could easily see through such an action. However, Shi Feng stood motionless even though he was dealing with someone much stronger than him. Shi Feng sent a casual punch to Zhou Yuhu's face, completely ignoring Zhou Yuhu's slap.
Zhou Yuhu had never imagined that Shi Fengs fist would have such precision, pointing straight at his face. Instinctively, Zhou Yuhu used his hand to block this fist.
Shi Fengs lips curved upwards when he saw Zhou Yuhu's actions. With lightning speed, Shi Fengs hand cut towards Zhou Yuhu's neck. Zhou Yuhu failed to react in time as he received the cut on his neck. With the precision of the operating knife, Shi Fengs hand hacked into the main artery in Zhou Yuhu's neck.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuhu felt his vision blur. There was a suffocating feeling as Zhou Yuhu felt all of his strength leave his body.
Shi Feng did not give Zhou Yuhu the time to catch his breath. Immediately, he sent another punch towards the side of Zhou Yuhu's stomach. Zhou Yuhu wanted to block the attack, but his body refused to listen to his thoughts. He could only feel a piercing pain in his intestines as a stream of yellowish liquid came out of his mouth. Zhou Yuhu's vision became blurred. She couldn't cry, even if she wanted to.
Zhou Yuhu's body instinctively wanted to fall, but Shi Feng did not give him such an opportunity. Fist after fist landed on Zhou Yuhu's stomach, followed by several landings on his ribs. After receiving a series of consecutive blows, the acidic juice in Zhou Yuhu's stomach had completely run out of his mouth. Then, his body fell to the ground like a dead dog.
The entire arena suddenly became silent.
Everything happened too fast. It was so fast that not a single person reacted.
Only after Zhou Yuhu lay on the ground did the match judges finally react. Immediately, he declared the end of the fight and Shi Feng, the winner. At the same time, he hurriedly ran to Zhou Yuhu's side to check on her.
The judge really couldn't imagine it. Zhou Yuhu, the third ranked student in the university battle competition, was not even a match for the weak-looking young man.
It was not that Zhou Yuhu was too weak. On the contrary, that weak-looking young man was simply too strong. After watching some of Zhou Yuhu's matches, the judge knew that he was extremely strong. At the very least, it wasn't easy for the judge to deal with him.
Upon seeing Zhou Yuhu's injuries, the judge was stunned. Shi Fengs technique was simply too terrifying. Each of his movements was perfectly measured, only breaking two or three of Zhou Yuhu's ribs but not injuring him. Zhou Yuhu only took over a month for his chest to recover.