“Damn it, a speed-type warrior challenging a support class to a duel? I can’t stand it anymore!"

“You little punk, you think you’re so tough? Bullying a support class?”

“You hungry thief, you idiot...”

The atmosphere was lively near dormitory building number 17. Early September in the Imperial Capital was still hot, and the atmosphere here was even hotter.

They were all young and reckless, untamed youths who feared no one.

And so, on September 1st, the first day of registration at Imperial Capital Star Warrior University, a brawl broke out on campus!

A group fight!

A group of burly men were ganging up on a handsome man who was trying to start a renaissance.

Jiang Xiao watched from upstairs, his face filled with pity. "Damn, damn... hiss... that looks painful. That kick is interesting, going straight for the lower body!"

The previously rampant and domineering Bai Ye was now squatting on the ground, hugging his head.

This was a typical head-hugging defensive posture, usually reserved for cute lolis.

It proved that all that was missing to turn a flamboyant stylist into a cute loli was a group of burly men showing their affection.

Bai Ye was screaming miserably...

Suddenly, several strong men began to maintain order.

Jiang Xiao blinked, unsure of what was happening. “What’s the big deal with ganging up? What kind of man is that? If you’ve got the guts… ow, that hurts… challenge him one-on-one, huh?”

These children were all proud and arrogant. After the initial burst of righteous indignation, hearing Bai Ye still being so arrogant ignited their anger once more.

But they also heard what Bai Ye said. Indeed, what kind of skill was it to bully the few with the many?

Then let's duel!

Who was afraid of whom?

"I'll go first. I said it first, first come, first served. Everyone, mind your manners," a tall, strong young man shouted.

"Hey, I'm going first!"

"Damn it, he got there first."

"Don't embarrass yourself, Wang Shu Wang, haha..."

The tall and sturdy Wang Shu Wang retorted, "Bullshit! All of you, get out of the way. I want to see what this thing is that dares to challenge dormitory 17 single-handedly? Do you think shield warriors are easy to bully?"

With that one sentence, the atmosphere on the field changed instantly.

Those who stirred up trouble were even more hateful than those who cursed outright. With the development of the internet and the rise of various industries online, these kinds of vermin had also emerged, and some of these nasty fellows even made a living out of it.

Wang Shu Wang's words clearly changed the nature of the fight, from the original "competitive recruitment," fighting for the shield warrior position in Jiang Xiao's team, to Bai Ye coming to cause trouble, wanting to challenge an entire dormitory building by himself.

Bai Ye had indeed come to cause trouble, but he wanted to duel Jiang Xiao, not the entire dormitory 17. Bai Ye also had no intention of looking down on the shield warrior profession.

One person starts a rumor, and everyone follows suit.

Some people are stupid, some people are not stupid, but they pretend to be.

Those who could get into this school mostly had an IQ above the passing grade. They just liked to watch the fun, so the scene immediately became even more chaotic.

The direct result was the escalation of the situation, and the one-sided shift in momentum.

Wang Shu Wang was clearly a clever man. He used his petty cleverness to cleverly strike at the other party's morale, leaving them unable to argue, and even plunging them into a state of confusion.

Then, that old dog Wang Shu Wang made his move!

What was this!?

A wild charge!?

Wang Shu Wang had no weapons in his hand, nor did he adopt a fighting stance like a regular battle, quickly closing the distance.

He simply leaned his shoulder, and just charged over like that!

Completely different from his vicious and insidious verbal style, he just charged over in such a "upright and aboveboard" manner!?

The ground shook slightly, and shallow marks were even imprinted on the concrete floor.

*Bang!*

The next moment,

Wang Shu Wang flew out like a cannonball with a whoosh.

He plunged headfirst into the surrounding crowd, and his heavy body even knocked down several tall and strong shield warriors.

"Holy crap!?"

"Oh my god, what happened?"

"So damn embarrassing!"

There was an uproar both inside and outside the arena!

One hit KO!?

Was this flamboyant stylist, who was trying to lead a renaissance, actually so powerful?

Wang Shu Wang had charged forward with such unstoppable momentum, and that was exactly how embarrassingly he was blasted back.

Was this strong man just a paper tiger?

Or did Bai Ye really have something up his sleeve?

Bai Ye was seen holding a purple battle blade in his right hand, with strands of purple mist floating outwards from above, making it quite beautiful.

He rubbed his bruised face, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and suddenly felt a surge of heroism, shouting loudly, "Carry him away, next!"

"Damn it, this son of a bitch!"

"So arrogant?"

For a moment, the crowd was furious. Bai Ye was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, saying, "One-on-one... one-on-one, okay..."

Jiang Xiao upstairs didn't know how to describe this scene. What was this?

Both domineering and cowardly?

How could such contradictory aspects coexist harmoniously in one person?

Could it be... that he was truly the chosen one?

Was he destined to lead the trend of the renaissance? To lead the undead legion back to life?

To let this sea of vibrant colors spread across every inch of Imperial Capital Star Warrior University?

"I'll go!" With a roar, a burly man over six feet tall stood out.

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up. This was his roommate, Ren Shu, a big man from Lu Dong.

Wang Shu Wang, pushed and shoved by the surrounding crowd, stood up. He was extremely unconvinced. He had only lost in terms of presentation, it was just that the scene was a bit shocking. It wasn't enough to cause any serious injury, and he could fight again.

Wang Shu Wang stepped forward and said, "My battle is not over."

"Boo..."

"Get down, get down!"

A chorus of jeers rang out, from all directions, making Wang Shu Wang's face flush red.

The atmosphere on the field was subtle. Although they were all in the same profession, all shield warriors, losing was certainly embarrassing.

But at the same time, they were also competitors. With one less person, the others had a greater chance of being selected for the championship team, so the students spared no effort in booing Wang Shu Wang down.

Bai Ye was overjoyed. It was to his advantage, so of course he was willing to cooperate with the surrounding crowd, ignoring Wang Shu Wang completely, and instead turning his head to look at Ren Shu.

Bai Ye shouted loudly, "The one who comes, announce your name! The blade in my hand, Bai Ye, does not kill the nameless."

Ren Shu also responded loudly, "Ren Shu!"

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "If you admit defeat, just admit defeat, what's with the attitude? Next."

Ren Shu: ???

Bai Ye looked up at Jiang Xiao and said, "Taking down three in a row should be about right."

Bai Ye pointed his blade at Wang Shu Wang: "One-hit wonder."

Wang Shu Wang's face was flushed red, so angry that he could barely speak: "You!"

Bai Ye ignored this vermin completely, and pointed his blade at Ren Shu: "Completely overwhelmed by my domineering aura, directly admitting defeat!"

Ren Shu's face was full of question marks...

Bai Ye raised his blade, looked up at Jiang Xiao: "You will be my third defeated opponent, come down! Let me end this all!"

Eh?

Jiang Xiao subconsciously reached out to pull the person next to him, but Gu Shi'an had already jumped down.

Uh... It was all because this jumping off the building action was too deceptive, Jiang Xiao had forgotten that Gu Shi'an was a Star Warrior.

*Bang!*

Gu Shi'an landed heavily and said, "Alright, I'll play with you."

It was Bai Ye's turn to be dumbfounded.

I was clearly pointing at Jiang Xiao, what are you doing coming down?

Gu Shi'an had been standing next to Jiang Xiao, and Gu Shi'an had gladly accepted the direction Bai Ye's blade was pointing.

Damn, as expected of the pride of heaven, each one more cunning than the last! Each one knows how to play!

If Jiang Xiao went down, would Gu Shi'an have a chance to perform? Of course not, so Gu Shi'an actually used a rogue's way to go down and fight.

As early as when Ren Shu entered the arena, Gu Shi'an saw Jiang Xiao's eyes light up, and Gu Shi'an immediately felt that the situation was not good. He could also see that Ren Shu was a big shot, definitely a strong competitor.

As a result, Bai Ye was so damn good at scheming, three sentences and two sentences, he actually directly said that Ren Shu admitted defeat...

How could Gu Shi'an let go of such a good opportunity?

Taking down three in a row?

Hehe, keep dreaming!

Gu Shi'an looked down at the dazed Bai Ye with disdain, the diamond stud on his right ear shining brightly under the sunlight, and said, "What? Getting scared again? If you're scared, then get lost."

"Bullshit! Would I be scared?" Bai Ye knew this was a provocation, but he was also in a dilemma, and could only accept the challenge.

So many people were watching, no matter who he was pointing at just now, the matter had reached this point, and there was no turning back.

Only Ren Shu, still in the middle of the field, was still a mess in the wind: "How did I admit defeat? I didn't admit defeat, listen to me, how is it the next match..."

The scene was so wonderful,

What is called fighting wits and courage, what is called schemes flying all over the sky.

The early bird catches the worm!

Since things had come to this, then go forward!

Bai Ye suddenly flicked his left hand, and a phantom flying knife instantly flew towards Gu Shi'an.

Evenly matched? Back and forth? All bullshit, I am a speed-type warrior, what I pursue is a one-hit kill!

*Ding!*

There was actually the sound of metal colliding?

The ethereal flying knife actually hit Gu Shi'an's forehead, causing Gu Shi'an's head to tilt sharply, and even sparks of friction and collision fell.

Gu Shi'an tilted his head, slowly turned back, unscathed.

He looked at Bai Ye with a contemptuous smile, smoothed his mohawk hairstyle, and mocked, "Is the match starting?"