6: Chapter 6: One punch sends someone flying—that's way too much!

Lin Yuan didn't dodge or evade; he also threw a punch toward Wang Qing. That fist was incredibly fast, and it seemed to be filled with destructive power.

As expected, Lin Yuan's punch arrived later but struck first, heavily slamming into Wang Qing's chest.

Bang!

Ah!

Wang Qing cried out in pain. He was actually sent flying over ten meters away. After landing, he rolled four or five times before finally collapsing onto the ground.

Silence. The scene was dead silent—

Everyone’s mouths hung open, staring blankly at the sight.

Even the homeroom teacher, Wu Ze, widened his eyes, which were filled with disbelief.

Wang Qing, lying on the ground, struggled to lift his head and looked toward Lin Yuan in shock.

You! This... This is impossible?

Hearing this, Lin Yuan slowly retracted his fist, his expression calm as he said:

I said I wouldn't kill you. Are you convinced now?

Impossible! You trash! You were so weak yesterday, how could you possibly become this strong today! Absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!!!

How could Wang Qing yield? Even though he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, he still refused to accept this reality.

In his eyes, Lin Yuan was just trash, someone he had always stepped on, a weakling he could bully at will.

But now, Lin Yuan had climbed above him, filling his heart with unwillingness and intense frustration.

Especially upon seeing the expressions of relief and satisfaction on the faces of the Class Three students, he was so angry he almost fainted.

Well hit! Wang Qing, keep being arrogant—

Lin Yuan did great! That was so satisfying!

Someone in the crowd cheered, causing Wang Qing's eyes to nearly spew fire.

He clutched his chest and painfully crawled up.

Shut all of you up!

Wang Qing roared at the crowd.

He suppressed the violent pain in his chest and the urge to vomit blood, glaring at Lin Yuan with crazed eyes as he forcibly charged toward him again.

I am the genius, and you are just the trash I step on! Forever! Die for me!

Wang Qing's steps were unsteady and weak. Forget attacking; Lin Yuan estimated that if he ran two more steps, he would collapse without Lin Yuan even needing to act.

Wang Qing barely reached Lin Yuan, roared in anger, and threw a punch at him.

Slap!

Lin Yuan's gaze was cold. He extended his left hand and grasped Wang Qing's fist.

You! Let go! Let go for me!

Wang Qing’s eyes widened in disbelief. He struggled with his fist forcefully, but he felt Lin Yuan's hand was like a solid iron clamp. No matter how hard he tried, his fist could not break free from the opponent's palm.

Wang Qing, when you were humiliating me, did you ever think this day would come? This is far less than the humiliation you inflicted upon me!

Lin Yuan's icy voice sounded.

The next moment.

Crack, crack!

Ah!

Lin Yuan slightly twisted his wrist, instantly snapping Wang Qing's arm. Wang Qing immediately knelt on the ground, and a pig-slaughtering howl immediately erupted.

But Lin Yuan's expression remained indifferent, as if he hadn't just broken someone else's arm.

Immediately after, Lin Yuan raised his right palm and mercilessly slapped out.

Slap!

Pfft!

Lin Yuan slapped Wang Qing across the cheek, sending him flying.

Wang Qing's cheek instantly twisted and swelled. While still in the air, he was already spitting out blood wildly.

Thud!

Then, Wang Qing's flying body slammed heavily onto the ground, blood continuously oozing from the corner of his mouth—utterly miserable.

At this moment, Wang Qing lay on the ground, constantly gasping for breath. Where there was once defiance in his eyes when looking at Lin Yuan, there was now only deep dread.

In his eyes, Lin Yuan was a merciless demon. He even felt that if he had been even more excessive toward Lin Yuan before, this demon would have killed him without hesitation right now.

Today, I will return all the humiliation you gave me. Are you convinced?

Lin Yuan paced over, looking down at Wang Qing at his feet, his gaze extremely cold.

I... I'm convinced...

Wang Qing was genuinely terrified. He trembled as he squeezed out three words, then his vision went black, and he fainted.

At this moment, the unconscious Wang Qing had a faint smile on his lips. Facing the demon Lin Yuan, fainting was practically a blessing—

Quick! Get two students to take him to the infirmary!

Wu Ze was the first to react, quickly signaling two boys to carry Wang Qing to the infirmary.

As a martial artist, Wang Qing's self-healing ability was incomparable to ordinary people. Coupled with the skills of the teachers in the school infirmary, his injuries would heal quickly.

Holy crap! Is that real? A blatant crushing defeat...

Didn't Wang Qing bully this Lin Yuan yesterday? How did he become so fierce today? Was he hiding his true strength?

That's possible. His strength is way over the limit! To crush Wang Qing like that, he must be at Body Tempering Mid-stage, right?

You think he's Body Tempering Mid-stage? Does that mean he's an A-rank Esper hiding his power?

The scene erupted in discussion. The students looked at Lin Yuan as if he were a monster.

Good kid! His strength is surprisingly strong, and his execution is decisive enough. I really hit the jackpot this time. This strength is definitely no weaker than Hao Qiang's!

Wu Ze looked at Lin Yuan with pleasant surprise. This student he had never held any hope for had given him a huge surprise.

Yuan Zi, you're awesome! So awesome! Truly worthy of being my Huang Dongdong's brother, hahahaha—

Huang Dongdong jumped up excitedly. Seeing Lin Yuan display his might, he immediately felt a sense of vindication. He wondered who would dare call him trash now, who would dare bully him.

Huang Dongdong didn't bother considering why Lin Yuan had suddenly become so strong. As long as his brother got stronger, it was definitely a good thing. He was just happy for his brother.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled slightly at him, then looked toward the other classmates.

Everyone, there's nothing I can do. I am the new champion now. Does anyone else want to come up and spar a bit?

Lin Yuan asked. Since he was the new champion, he had to accept everyone's challenge.

The crowd was speechless. You're so strong you rubbed Wang Qing into the floor; are we supposed to go up and feed you kills?

Lin Yuan saw the awe-filled gazes and speechless expressions of the Class Three students, and he felt awkward too.

After all, the strength level of the Class Three students was among the lower ranks in the entire third year of high school. Wang Qing was already the strongest.

Lin Yuan, come down. Let someone else go up.

Wu Ze spoke up at the right time, and Lin Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stepping off the stage. The practical combat test then continued.

Lin Yuan was happy to have some downtime. He needed time to consider how to earn money, as his sister, Lin Anran, was still lying in bed.

There was also his sister's revenge, and the upcoming Martial Arts Examination—all of these placed immense pressure on him. He absolutely could not allow himself any slack...