C19 You will Pay Back What You Have Done

The second round continues, and the executive officer draws two badges, red and green.

"Chu Xingyu of Chu Clan versus Lin Ming of Lin Clan."

The executive officer announced the name list loudly.

"Chu Jintian, you can protect Chu Xingyu just now. Now that he is on the stage, I want to see how you are going to defend him."

The Great Elder of Lin Clan had a look of disdain in his eyes.

Chu Jintian was very powerful. In the entire Lu Ming City, no one would dare to disrespect him.

Now was the time for Fengtong Academy to recruit students. No matter how capable Chu Jintian was, he would not dare to act rashly at such a sacred moment.

As long as Chu Xingyu stepped onto the arena, it would not be up to him anymore.

"Chu Xingyu is the strongest youth in the Chu Clan. Why should I protect him?"

Chu Jintian's eyes were indifferent. He had witnessed the entire process of Chu Xingyu's sword practice this morning. As he was confident in himself, he didn't show any signs of anxiety.

"Lin Ming, did you hear what Chu Jintian said?"

"He said that Chu Xingyu is the strongest young man in the Chu Clan. Now, I'll let you replace the Lin Clan and slap his face."

The Lin Clan's Great Elder laughed complacently.

How could a trash who had his Martial Spirit Bone dug out be the strongest? Chu Jintian was slapping his face to make himself look fat.

He wanted to remove Chu Jintian's lie.

Lin Ming was the weakest of the four people who had been selected.

The weakest person from the Lin Clan was fighting the so-called strongest person from the Chu Clan.

When Chu Xingyu was pressed to the ground and beaten up by Lin Ming, how ironic was that?

"Yes, Great Elder."

Lin Ming's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule.

Being able to beat up the number one genius of the Lu Ming City in front of so many people, he felt proud of himself.

"Chu Xingyu, you piece of trash. Remember, in today's match, you didn't admit defeat."

After saying that, Lin Ming's body shook violently, and like a cannonball, he shot towards his opponent.

Chu Xingyu didn't make any unnecessary movements. He clenched his right fist tightly, and then threw a punch at Lin Ming's figure that was flying at high speed.

Seeing that there were no Yuan Qi fluctuations coming from his fist, Lin Boliang's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule.

In the past, Chu Xingyu was extremely glorious. He had to take a detour whenever he met him.

Now, his fist technique only had an imposing aura, but no energy fluctuations could be detected.

Trash was trash.

Bang!

After a loud sound on the stage, something shocking happened.

The useless Chu Xingyu wasn't seriously injured by Lin Ming.

On the contrary, Lin Ming was hit by Chu Xingyu's punch. He was holding his chest and kneeling on the ground in pain.

"How is this possible? Trash Chu Xingyu can actually hurt Lin Ming?"

Everyone's mouths were wide open. Wasn't Chu Xingyu's Martial Spirit Bone dug out, causing his cultivation base to drop drastically?

How could he recover so quickly?

The contestant felt a chill on his back. Previously, they were depressed that they hadn't drawn this trash.

But now, it seemed like it was their luck that they didn't meet Chu Xingyu.

"You... your cultivation base has recovered?"

Lin Ming clutched his chest in pain. That punch just now had almost cracked his Dantian.

He could clearly hear the cracking sound of his Dantian.

At this moment, he felt a sharp pain from his entire body.

"I... I admit defeat!"

Lin Ming's words had instantly enraged the people of Lin Clan.

"Chu Xingyu was just lucky. Now, you will fight him again!"

The Great Elder of Lin Clan said in a cold tone.

Lin Ming had underestimated his opponent just now. He was sure that he could severely injure Chu Xingyu now. The Lin Clan's Great Elder ordered him to fight again.

"I admit defeat!"

However, Lin Ming didn't listen to the Great Elder.

"Bastard! You can't take one punch?"

An angry look emerged in the eyes of the Lin Clan's Great Elder.

He had asked Lin Ming to use his strength to slap Chu Jintian's face, but Lin Ming had admitted defeat, causing him to be slapped in the face instead.

"His strength is higher than mine, he is at least at the sixth level of the Tempered Martial Stage."

Lin Ming's words startled the people of Lin Clan.

Outsiders thought that Chu Xingyu's punch was ordinary, but Lin Ming could clearly feel the power of this punch.

At this moment, Lin Ming's body was trembling from the pain. He couldn't even stand up, so how could he fight him?

"Chu Xingyu, I admit defeat."

The pain intensified. Lin Ming knelt down on both knees and begged for mercy.

"I can't hear you!" Chu Xingyu said plainly.

"I admit defeat!" Lin Ming roared.

"Your voice is still too soft!"

"I admit defeat!" Lin Ming let out a wild roar.

"Your voice is still soft!"

"I admit defeat!"

...

Again and again, the words "I admit defeat" echoed throughout the selection arena.

The Lin Clan's face turned ashen. They had never thought that Chu Xingyu would fight back in just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

"You admit defeat, right?"

Finally, Chu Xingyu looked at Lin Ming.

"Yes!"

Crack!

What welcomed Lin Ming's reply was Chu Xingyu's kick.

This kick had shattered the shoulder bone of the half-kneeling Lin Ming.

"Ah!"

Lin Ming's painful groan resounded across the entire scene.

"You were talking so arrogantly just now, but we didn't admit defeat."

"Since you can't remember it, let me remind you."

After Chu Xingyu finished speaking, he kicked again.

Crack!

Lin Ming's thigh was broken once again by Chu Xingyu.

"Stop! Lin Ming has already admitted defeat!"

Looking at Lin Ming who was being continuously abused on the arena, the Lin Clan's Great Elder shouted.

Every single young man who could participate in the selection of the academy was an elite youth, a talent that would be nurtured by the family in the future.

If they were injured, it would be a huge loss to the family.

"Chu Xingyu, Lin Ming has already admitted defeat, you're too shameless!"

The people from the Lin Clan were shocked at first, then they roared furiously.

"Just now, when the people of the Chu Clan admitted defeat, all of you from the Lin Clan turned a blind eye to it, but now you can see it clearly?"

Chu Xingyu's face turned cold, "I will pay you back a hundred times for what you did to the Chu Clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked again.

The bone-piercing pain made Lin Ming roll on the stage.

"Elder Wang Bao, please let Chu Xingyu stop!"

Seeing that the elite disciple had suffered a severe injury, the Lin Clan's Great Elder pleaded with Elder Wang Bao.

"Chu Xingyu..."

Wang Bao was about to stop him when he was interrupted by Chu Xingyu.

"Elder Wang Bao, you once said that trash should be cleaned up."

"You said that the people of Chu Clan are trash, but Lin Ming was defeated by a trash. Is he the trash among trash?"

"Since he is trash, he shouldn't have appeared in this arena."

"Now, I'm helping you clean the trash. It's fine if you don't thank me, but you still have to stop me."

"Don't tell me you like trash from the Lin Clan?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes were indifferent as he looked straight at Wang Bao.

Wang Bao had once declared that some trash should be cleaned up.

In that case, Lin Ming's strength was weaker than his, and he was even more trash.

Such a person was even less qualified to beg for mercy, and he should be thrown into the trash bin.

"You...!"

Wang Bao was instantly rendered speechless by the youth.

The words that he had said to side with the Lin Clan had now been cleverly used by Chu Xingyu.

At this moment, there was nothing Wang Bao could do.

He could only watch as Chu Xingyu retaliated.

"Get lost!"

He kicked again.

Lin Ming's dantian had been destroyed by his own kick.

"Chu Xingyu, I won't forgive you!"

"I will kill you!"

Several students from the Lin Clan who were participating in the competition had ferocious expressions on their faces.

"What's the use of talking so much under the stage?"

"If you have the guts, you will meet me in the next round. At that time, I will let everyone know who is trash and who is trash."

Chu Xingyu's eyes swept across the crowd, revealing his domineering aura. Once again, he spoke word by word.

"I, Chu Xingyu, have always been clear about gratitude and resentment. If you respect me, I will respect you."

"If anyone dares to offend me, I will repay them a hundred times over!"