The person who arrived was his college roommate. Seeing them, Chu Tian felt a warmth in his heart.
The five of them knew they were no match for Cheng Tian, yet they had come to help him out.
"What are you five? Cheng Tian just wants to give Chu Tian some guidance. Go wherever you're not wanted."
Originally, Chu Tian had been worried that Cheng Tian would actually confront his five friends, leaving him unable to deal with this brat.
At this moment, Liu Yang, Cheng Tian's lackey, ran out and said such a thing.
"Liu Yang is right, none of us are Cheng Tian's match. Whoever goes up will lose. Let me be his sandbag and train him!" Chu Tian quickly stood up and said.
"Third brother..." Yan Pengkun held Chu Tian back.
"Boss, it's okay. Cheng Tian just said he wanted to guide me," Chu Tian interrupted him.
"Yes, yes, we'll stop when it's appropriate," Cheng Tian said magnanimously.
But a sinister glint flashed in his eyes: "Kid, this time I'll make you look like a fool again. Damn it, your ex-girlfriend and current girlfriend are both campus beauties. All the good cabbages are being gobbled up by pigs."
If Chu Tian knew that this was why Cheng Tian was causing trouble for him, he wouldn't know whether to be happy, or happy, or happy!
The people in the training room, upon learning that Cheng Tian and Chu Tian were about to spar, immediately became lively.
They all moved to the edges, leaving the center area entirely to the two of them.
At this moment, Ye Ling also walked over. She looked at Chu Tian and said softly, "Do you know that when sparring in class, if you use too much force, causing disability or even death, you will still be punished?"
Chu Tian nodded, "I know."
"Good, as long as you know!" Then she started to walk off the field. As she passed Chu Tian, she whispered a sentence!
Chu Tian was stunned when he heard her words, and just stared at her foolishly.
Ye Ling ignored him and walked directly to the edge of the field, then turned around and looked at Chu Tian with a cold expression.
"What are you spacing out about!" Cheng Tian said to him at this moment.
"Come on, why don't we go all out! Otherwise, you won't have a good time either. Getting a little injured in a fight is fine, you can just rest at home. We're all young, what is there to be afraid of?" Chu Tian stood on the field, uncharacteristically saying such a thing to Cheng Tian.
Cheng Tian's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: Naturally, I couldn't wish for anything more. Even if you didn't say it, I wouldn't hold back.
"Alright, then let's have a serious match," Cheng Tian said with a smile, then looked around and shouted to everyone, "Did you all hear that! Chu Tian said he wants to go all out. If anything goes wrong, don't blame me!"
"Chu Tian, are you crazy?"
"Third brother, don't mess around!"
"Third Brother..."
Chu Tian's roommates were all stunned by his words and tried to dissuade him.
At this moment, Chu Tian cupped his fists and bowed to Cheng Tian.
Cheng Tian was stunned, hesitated for a second, and then made the same gesture.
Chu Tian looked at him, his body bowed, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.
Normally, they wouldn't bow during class sparring, because when competitive combat courses were promoted globally, there was a clear regulation.
When both parties voluntarily agreed, performing the combat etiquette would be defined as a real combat match. As long as one party did not surrender, injuries or disabilities were disregarded, and even death was disregarded.
However, if one party continued to use excessive force after the other had surrendered or collapsed, they would still be held legally responsible.
Seeing the two on the field perform the salute, everyone fell silent.
"Are they going to do this for real?"
They naturally knew what the combat etiquette meant. After the silence, there was a buzz of discussion.
"Chu Tian, is he trying to commit suicide?"
"Yeah, is he crazy?"
"Who knows, he's so stupid, isn't this asking for death?"
"Who do you think will win?"
"Isn't that a stupid question? It's definitely Cheng Tian!"
No one expected Chu Tian to be the first to perform the combat salute. Wasn't this cutting off his own retreat?
While they were discussing, only Ye Ling showed a faint smile. However, everyone's attention was focused on the two in the center of the field, and no one noticed her.
Otherwise, it would have shocked everyone to see the cold-faced demoness actually smile.
After Cheng Tian finished his salute, his eyes glinted with malice. Since you're coming to die, I won't be polite. If I don't make you lie in bed for a month this time, I'll stream myself eating feces.
He said this to himself in his heart, otherwise Chu Tian would definitely make him sign a written agreement and truly stream himself eating feces.
"Let's start!" Cheng Tian said.
He suddenly accelerated and charged towards Chu Tian. In everyone's eyes, Cheng Tian's speed was incredibly swift.
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat for Chu Tian.
But in Chu Tian's eyes, this speed was as slow as a snail. Chu Tian didn't know that this was all due to the surge in his soul power.
As Cheng Tian reached Chu Tian, he threw a punch at his chest.
When he entered the arena, his roommate boss had told him that Cheng Tian's data from his last test showed a punch force of 115 kilograms, a leg force of 235 kilograms, and a squat of 152 kilograms.
Chu Tian, looking at Cheng Tian's punching posture, saw flaws all over him. He had at least ten ways to knock him to the ground.
But if he knocked him down, what if he didn't get up? Wouldn't that be meaningless!
Chu Tian turned to his left and directly brushed past Cheng Tian's right side.
Cheng Tian's reaction was decent. He swept his arm horizontally, chasing after Chu Tian.
But how could his speed keep up.
Chu Tian sidestepped and was already behind him.
Using the momentum of his body's rotation, he swung his arm and elbowed Cheng Tian in the back.
Bang... a muffled sound.
Cheng Tian's back took a blow, and his body staggered a few steps. His blood circulation briefly stopped for a tenth of a second, and then, under the pressure of his heart, his blood churned violently.
This blow caused him serious internal injuries. Chu Tian didn't hold back at all. The back was a vital point. If Cheng Tian's physical fitness hadn't been among the top in this class, he might have directly fainted.
But this blow also severely injured his heart area, and it was estimated that he would basically be saying goodbye to strenuous exercise from now on.
Just then, a gust of wind sounded in his ears. Cheng Tian's head felt a little dizzy due to the zero point zero zero one second his heart had stopped, and he couldn't react in time.
Chu Tian was already on his side and directly slapped him across the face with a big ear.
Slap... his entire body was fanned to the left.
Chu Tian moved again, slap... another big ear, slapping his left cheek.
He fanned his falling body to stand upright. Chu Tian naturally couldn't let him fall, as his own charged attack hadn't landed yet.