Chapter 133: 127, Anti-strike Training, that’s it? (Please subscribe to the monthly ticket)
"Hello?"
"Third Brother, uh, I’m here. I just registered."
"Don’t worry, I have something to deal with, and I’ll be right out."
Feng Yuanyu received a call and, after hanging up, waited quietly for Lu Lin’s next move.
Lu Lin moved forward slowly with the queue, and soon it was his turn.
"Student, please state your Citizen Number."
"Okay."
"HXLX320102202112120305," Lu Lin reported it directly.
Although he was not yet a student of Iron Blood College, he had learned from the internet that Iron Blood College and Luse Alliance College were affiliated. The reason for establishing Luse Alliance College was to give Iron Blood College students enough pressure, ensuring they constantly strived in their cultivation.
The boy in charge of the query typed Lu Lin’s Citizen Number into his Personal Terminal, but he didn’t find Lu Lin’s admission information.
He smiled apologetically at Lu Lin. "Student, please wait a moment. It might be that my terminal hasn’t displayed your information."
"I’ll go and ask the admissions teacher."
"Okay."
Lu Lin waited.
The boy responsible for reception stood up and walked over to a man who looked like a teacher to explain Lu Lin’s situation.
The teacher glanced at Lu Lin, who had a delicate appearance and didn’t look like someone looking for trouble. Of course, who would come to Iron Blood College to cause trouble?
He lowered his head and had the boy report Lu Lin’s Citizen Number, but he couldn’t find it either. Iron Blood College accepted thousands of students every year, but they had never encountered such a situation.
He frowned and walked up to Lu Lin.
"Student, I’m sorry, but I can’t find your admission information either. Are you a special admission student from Blue Star recruited by the college?"
"If you are a special recruit, you can directly contact the teacher who invited you to apply."
During the graduation season of Iron Blood College every year, teachers travel around the federation. When they meet outstanding students, they issue special admission notices to them. Such students’ information is not in the regular admissions information.
The admissions teacher drew closer, saw the War God Alliance bag in Lu Lin’s hand, and didn’t doubt him.
Lu Lin shook his head, "Teacher, my name is Lu Lin, but I am not a special recruit."
"Not a special recruit?"
"Yes," Lu Lin nodded, seemingly realizing that the current situation was different from what he had read online. "Well, I am not a student of Iron Blood College."
"Hmm?"
The admissions teacher was puzzled. If you’re not a student of Iron Blood College, what are you doing here making a fuss and causing trouble?
"I am a student of Luse Alliance College. I heard that Luse Alliance College and Iron Blood College are affiliated, and I didn’t see the Luse Alliance registration point just now, so..." Lu Lin’s voice became smaller and smaller. That senior online who claimed Iron Blood and Luse were one big family, you better show yourself!
"Brother Lu, so you’re not a student of Iron Blood College," Feng Yuanyu, who had been observing the situation, came over and said.
"Oh, you’re really not doing the right thing. There are already a lot of people at the airport. Isn’t this causing trouble for the school and wasting everyone’s time?" Feng Yuanyu smiled, completely forgetting his previous thoughts.
"Yeah, you’re not from Iron Blood College, what are you doing here pretending to be important?"
"Gosh, you’re from Luse Alliance. Isn’t that school only for garbage?"
"Hurry up and go, don’t waste our time."
The students lining up behind Lu Lin also started to murmur. Just now, everyone saw Lu Lin carrying a bag from the War God Alliance, thinking he was a genius who had joined the War God Alliance. It’s okay for a genius to delay a bit, but not for garbage.
The name of Luse Alliance College generally went hand in hand with Iron Blood College. However, it had always been the foil for Iron Blood College.
The admissions teacher was also a little annoyed. Every year, many students who join Luse Academy can earn a spot in Iron Blood College through challenges. But Lu Lin was too confident. He hadn’t even completed a challenge yet, and he came here to register. Wasn’t he afraid of losing face?
"Alright, student, since you are not a student of Iron Blood College, please leave first."
"Luse Alliance College never sets up a registration point here. You can just go to Chongnuo on your own."
Lu Lin felt a little embarrassed and was too ashamed to respond to the discussions of the people behind him. He wasn’t the kind of person who excelled at socializing. Dragging his suitcase, he prepared to leave.
Feng Yuanyu smiled and called his third brother, who was waiting outside.
"Third Bro, help me stop someone at the entrance later. Yes, the one who injured Xiao Wu that day."
"Oh, it’s fine. When we were on Saturn, Bai Jingwei, that old man, meddled and suppressed the news."
"Let’s see who will help him here on Alien."
"Alright, hang on, I’ll be right there."
Feng Yuanyu hung up the phone and waved to his friends waiting in the distance. "Let’s go, Xiao Wu. Today, our third brother came to pick us up. We’ll have him teach Lu Lin a little lesson later."
Xiao Wu and the others’ eyes shone as they followed Feng Yuanyu. Ah, Feng Yuanyu’s Third Brother! He was a fearless character back on Saturn. If Third Brother hadn’t come to Alien for school later, how could the title of the East Forest Seven Youngsters have ever fallen to them?
Feng Yuanlin pinched out his cigarette outside the airport and waved to the several vehicles behind him. Five or six burly Star Core Warriors emerged.
"Brother Yuanlin."
"Mm, be sharp later and stop a kid for me. We’ll play with him a bit."
"Alright, Brother Yuanlin, rest assured."
The burly men didn’t even close their car doors and casually smoked while looking around. Though Feng Yuanlin hadn’t described what the kid looked like or what he was wearing, those who came with him were old members of his team, and they naturally knew how to find someone.
Before long, someone with sharp eyes spotted Lu Lin pushing a suitcase with one hand and carrying a paper bag with the other.
"Brother Yuanlin, we found him, but that kid is holding a bag from the War God Alliance. Should we...?"
"Oh?" Feng Yuanlin hesitated for a moment and looked in the direction the burly man pointed. Lu Lin was indeed holding a War God Alliance bag. He called Feng Yuanyu directly, "What’s going on? Is that guy from the War God Alliance?"
Feng Yuanlin’s voice was stern; the War God Alliance was the elite organization among young humans. Their small East Forest Club was nothing in their eyes.
"Third Bro, how could it be? That guy probably just picked up a bag somewhere and is using it to carry stuff. There’s nothing to be afraid of."
"I’m telling you, this guy is a student of Luse Alliance College; he even just tried to register at Iron Blood College. I almost died laughing—he’s so shameless."
"Okay, as long as he’s not from the War God Alliance."
"I’ll stop him for you later. You decide how we play."
"Great, thanks Third Bro."
As Lu Lin approached, one of Feng Yuanlin’s burly subordinates stepped in front of him.
"Bro, just arrived from out of town?"
"Yeah, what’s the matter?"
"Nothing. Do you know the rules of Alien? When you arrive, you have to undergo resistance training first."
Lu Lin looked at the man. This guy was definitely looking for trouble. Was the Federation’s management of Alien this bad? A mere Level 2 Star Core Warrior dared to pick on others. Weren’t they afraid of kicking an iron plate?
However, when his gaze went past the burly man and landed on Feng Yuanlin, noticing the strong resemblance to Feng Yuanyu, Lu Lin realized. So this was the helper Feng Yuanyu—the one who tried to be clever but ended up outsmarting himself—had called. No wonder he dared to boldly claim that Alien wasn’t safe on the starship. These people must be the so-called East Forest Club.
Lu Lin chuckled internally and decided to play along with them.
"What resistance training? Why is there such a rule?"
The burly man, seeing Lu Lin seemed gullible, laughed to himself. This kid really is a fool.
"Resistance training is to make sure everyone who comes to Alien knows that humans are not in a safe situation and must always be prepared to take a beating."
"Only by withstanding the most vicious blows can one calm down and cultivate properly."
Lu Lin almost couldn’t help but laugh out loud. He actually sounded quite convincing.
"Alright, are you the one who will help me with this training?"
"Yes."
"Good, then let me see if you have the ability."
As soon as Lu Lin finished speaking, he punched the burly man’s stomach. With his 6,000 pounds of strength, he didn’t dare to casually let it explode out, using only about one-tenth of it.
Caught off guard, the burly man felt as if his stomach had been hit by a giant iron hammer. He clasped his stomach and squatted on the ground, his face flushed red, too pained to speak.
Lu Lin shook his head and, meeting the man’s agonized gaze, said, "That’s it?"