Chapter 1 Qiao Yu's Vengeance

Qiao Yu ignored Shi Wennian, still staring intently at the Mad Wolf in the arena.

He asked Yang Xiangdi,

"Xiangdi, do you remember him?"

Yang Xiangdi's expression also turned extremely heavy, his eyes flashing with unforgettable hatred.

"Even if he turned to ashes, I'd still remember him! Back at the elementary school entrance, he was the one who robbed us both of our pocket money!" Yang Xiangdi said through gritted teeth.

Qiao Yu's eyes also showed hatred. He had never suffered such a loss from childhood to adulthood.

This Mad Wolf was a few years older than them and dropped out of school early. He relied on robbing elementary school students of their pocket money every day to make a living.

Once, the strong Mad Wolf robbed Yang Xiangdi and Qiao Yu, who were still elementary school students, and even called them poor bastards after robbing them!

This was simply intolerable!

"So, think of a way to give him a good beating!" Qiao Yu said.

"Okay, you go, I'll cheer you on!" Yang Xiangdi nodded.

"Hey, hey, hey! Student Qiao Yu, didn't we come to the dueling ground for a match between the two of us?"

Shi Wennian was unhappy. If Qiao Yu went to fight the Mad Wolf, how would he show off?

Moreover, the Mad Wolf looked very strong. If he directly injured Qiao Yu, he would be even more embarrassed to fight Qiao Yu.

"Little brother, step aside for now. This isn't your business. If you still want to fight Qiao Yu after watching Qiao Yu's fight with the Mad Wolf, I won't stop you," Yang Xiangdi said.

Compared to Shi Wennian, he wanted to see Qiao Yu teach the Mad Wolf a lesson and avenge the pocket money robbery from back then.

Qiao Yu stepped forward and pressed the screen next to the Mad Wolf's dueling platform.

A mechanical female voice sounded.

"Ding! Player Qiao Yu, level 7, class: Necromancer. Request to challenge player Mad Wolf. Does player Mad Wolf accept?"

As the system notification sounded, the cheers in the stands came to an abrupt halt, and everyone was stunned.

Then, a burst of laughter erupted from the stands.

"Hahahaha, where did this idiot come from? Level 7 challenging the Mad Wolf? And a Necromancer? Isn't that the worst class for 1v1? He can only beat healers!"

"Look at his skinny body, he's as thin as a bamboo pole compared to the Mad Wolf! Can those thin arms and legs even throw a punch? Won't he be beaten to death by the Mad Wolf with one punch?"

"The Mad Wolf is a level 11 beginner body cultivator. Isn't it like playing against this kind of apprentice mage? I blindly guess that the Mad Wolf can solve him in three rounds!"

"Three rounds? The Mad Wolf can slap this kind of idiot to death! I bet the Mad Wolf wins! All in! All in!"

"Then I'll go all in too! Win and I'll grope around the club, lose and I'll go work at sea!"

The people in the stands were talking, but without exception, they were all pessimistic about Qiao Yu.

The odds for betting on Qiao Yu even reached 1 to 20.

The Mad Wolf also looked at Qiao Yu with contempt and asked,

"Kid, are you mistaken? A level 7 Necromancer challenging my level 11 body cultivator in a 1v1? With your skinny body, I won't be responsible if I punch your shit out later!"

Qiao Yu silently stood on the dueling platform, and the stands were filled with mockery.

"Kid, it's not too late to admit defeat now. Once it starts, it'll be useless even if you call for your mommy to save you!"

The Mad Wolf showed a cruel smile. He didn't expect Qiao Yu to dare to come up.

Qiao Yu didn't answer, and his expressionless handsome face didn't reveal any joy or anger.

Daring to ignore me? The Mad Wolf's face darkened. He was determined to punch the other party's face in later!

The voice of the Otherworld system sounded again.

"Please prepare, both players!"

"Begin!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Mad Wolf rushed forward, taking the lead. He hated people who were better looking than him the most!

He was going to smash that handsome face!

However, before the Mad Wolf could react,

"Bang!"

Qiao Yu's heavy punch struck his abdomen, and his whole body immediately arched in pain.

The Mad Wolf's face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't even cry out!

The Mad Wolf's body slowly slid down Qiao Yu's fist and fell softly to the ground.

A bright red -299 floated above the Mad Wolf's head, and the system directly ruled the Mad Wolf as defeated.

The entire stands were silent enough to hear a pin drop.

Shi Wennian and the other two opened their mouths wide, unsure what expression to make.

Ma Fei, Zuo You and the others had obviously guessed this result. They would be surprised if Qiao Yu didn't knock down the Mad Wolf with one punch.

In their opinion, anyone who dared to take a punch from Qiao Yu head-on was like Wu Dalang marrying Kim Kardashian - not knowing the immensity of the situation!

Yang Xiangdi even started cheering for Qiao Yu directly.

"Brother Yu! Well done! Good hit, kill this bastard!"

But the others in the stands were dumbfounded! The Mad Wolf, who everyone was optimistic about, was instantly killed in one move?

Sure enough, someone in the stands quickly reacted.

"Isn't this a fixed match? How could the Mad Wolf be instantly killed in one move? Damn it! Refund!"

"That's right, this is obviously a fixed match. A level 7 Necromancer dealing 299 damage with one punch? Isn't this cheating people? Refund!"

"I've lost everything, refund! Refund!"

For a moment, the people in the stands became agitated, and some of the more radical guys started throwing mineral water bottles at the dueling platform.

Qiao Yu lowered his head, ignoring everyone.

In fact, after using the Skeleton King's Ring, the damage of this punch was as high as 369!

If it weren't for the blood-locking rules of the dueling ground, the Mad Wolf would have been directly blown away with one punch.

The Mad Wolf on the ground was also full of confusion. In addition to the physical pain, he was more puzzled psychologically.

He, as a body cultivator recognized as having the thickest health bar in the Otherworld, was directly emptied of his health bar by a level 7 Necromancer with a normal attack?

When did he offend such a monster?

The Mad Wolf asked, supporting his body,

"Who exactly are you?"

Qiao Yu slowly squatted down, leaning close to the Mad Wolf.

"Do you remember the back street of Hemei Elementary School, when you robbed two children of their pocket money? I was one of them."

Mad Wolf: ...

Back then, he had to rob more than a dozen elementary school students every day to scrape together enough money for a day's meals. How could he remember Qiao Yu?

"Just because of such a small thing, you came up here specifically to beat me?" the Mad Wolf asked.

"Such a small thing!"

Qiao Yu was so angry that he punched the Mad Wolf again, and the Mad Wolf's eyeballs instantly bulged out. Under the protection of the blood-locking rule, the Mad Wolf didn't lose a drop of blood.

"I was ten years old back then! Do you know how much psychological damage it causes to an elementary school student to have their pocket money stolen?"

Mad Wolf: ...

After teaching the Mad Wolf a lesson, Qiao Yu walked off the dueling platform contentedly.

He felt extremely relaxed, and the demons of his childhood had finally disappeared at this moment.

After walking off the dueling platform, Qiao Yu seemed to remember something, and turned his head to Shi Wennian and said,

"Brother Shi, I've finished dealing with it. When shall we start sparring?"