Chapter 97 But I Met a Strong Thief

Lin Bei stood up, walked out of the crowd, and jumped lightly onto the stage.

At the same time, Black Zetsu on the other side also jumped onto the stage with the same agile posture.

"Two contestants, who will draw first?" The host looked at the two people on the stage and asked with a smile, "I only have two lots here. Your opponent will be one of Motian or Guyu. You can only choose one of them as your opponent."

This kind of competition arrangement is actually to protect the winning side, which is somewhat similar to the seed player system.

Black Zetsu had just been defeated by Bone Jade, but he felt that although he had lost, he was not without any chance and still had some chance of winning.

However, if he were facing Motian, he would have no chance of winning.

Therefore, Black Zetsu turned to look at Lin Bei, smiled slightly and said: "You are younger, I will give you the chance, you can draw it!"

In fact, he hoped to borrow some of the other person's good luck.

Lin Bei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then said without hesitation: "Why don't you just stop smoking, I choose to challenge Motian!"

His voice was clear and firm, as if he had already made the decision.

Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone present.

"What? Did I hear correctly?"

"How dare he challenge Motian? His realm is the lowest among the few people!"

"Haha, he's just a brat who doesn't know his place. He's so proud of himself after achieving a little success. There are so many idiots like him!"

"Yeah, a guy like him probably can't even touch the edge of Motian's clothes. Look at that cool and handsome guy just now, he was killed instantly. He was just giving himself a head when he went up there!"

Amid the noisy discussions of the crowd, the host turned his gaze to the back.

There, sat a row of senior leaders of the college.

After some discussion, several white-haired old men finally made a decision.

One of the academicians stood up slowly and said, "Then send someone to ask Mo Tian. If he has no objection, we can implement this arrangement!"

After all, it is a good thing for the academy that there are students willing to challenge the strongest players. This is conducive to stimulating the competitive consciousness and indomitable will among the students. It is a good thing no matter how you look at it, so why not do it?

When he learned that Lin Bei's proposal was approved by the academy, Hei Zetsu couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.

Although there is only one player who can represent the Netherworld State in this game, this player will definitely be the final winner!

Black Zetsu knew very well that he was no match for Motian.

However, if there is a chance to enter the finals, it is definitely better than meeting Ferrari in advance.

Because in a decisive game, if you give it your all, maybe a miracle will happen.
Not long after, a staff member brought back the latest news.

They have already received a response from the people in the demon world.

After hearing this, several senior members of the academy immediately appeared and announced: "Regarding the semi-finals, we hereby solemnly declare: Shiraki will face Motian, and Black Zetsu will continue to fight against Gu Yu. These two fierce battles will begin tomorrow and end today!"

There was an uproar!
When the result of the match was announced, the whole audience once again started a heated discussion.

"That 5-year-old kid from the Shadow Realm actually dared to challenge Ferris?"

"Everyone else wants to stay away from him, but he is the one who actively approaches him. He is simply courting death!"

"Hehe, he is just looking for death. Just wait and see tomorrow!"

When they walked down the ring, Black Zetsu and Lin Bei walked side by side. "Little guy, you are so brave!"

Lin Bei took a glance, revealed a contemptuous smile, and sneered disdainfully, "Coward!"

Then he walked straight off the ring without looking back.

"Damn, he scolded me?" Black Zetsu widened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Are children nowadays so aggressive?

Watching Lin Bei's departing figure, Hei Jue sneered a few times and cursed in his heart: "Little bastard, let's see how you die tomorrow. If Motian doesn't kill you, I will kill you too. Let you keep talking nonsense!"

After returning to her residence, Qing Rumeng gently closed the door and summoned Lin Bei into the room.

"Bai Mu, tomorrow is the crucial battle. Do you have confidence?" Qing Rumeng stared quietly into Lin Bei's eyes and asked in a calm and firm tone.

Lin Bei shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of determination and confidence, "To be honest, I don't know, but I am stronger than a strong thief!"

Qing Rumeng: “…”

The leader of the Martial God Altar was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be speechless about Lin Bei's answer, but he quickly regained his composure.

She continued to ask: "What about the Azure Dragon Art? Has it broken through to the sixth level?"

Lin Bei shook his head again, a trace of distress on his face, "It's still a little short, I always feel like something key is missing. Although I think I'm about to make a breakthrough, I still have no clue at the moment."

These seemingly contradictory words actually do not have any internal rationality at all.

Lin Bei is well aware of his own strength and potential, but he still needs time to explore and grope for the insights and opportunities needed to break through.

In other words, an opportunity is needed.

Qing Rumeng shook her head silently and sighed inwardly.

In fact, the knowledge and skills she could impart to Lin Bei were already quite limited.

To reach this point today, it depends more on Lin Bei’s own understanding and hard work.

After all, she couldn't tear herself apart, take out the emperor's bone and give it to Lin Bei, right?
That might indeed bring about some improvement, but this approach is obviously unrealistic.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest, conserve your energy, and get ready for tomorrow's battle!" Qing Rumeng said softly.

"Yes, Sister Qing!" Lin Bei responded respectfully, then turned and left the room.

After returning to his cabin, Lin Bei sat on the bed, his thoughts gradually drifting back to the scene of watching the game today.

He recalled the intense duels, the wonderful moves and the powerful strength of his opponents.

Every detail replayed in his mind, as if telling him the importance and difficulty of this battle.

The speed of the skyscraper is incredibly fast and extremely strange.

"I'm sure he relies on more than just speed, but I can't detect any trace of the application of spatial laws. How did he manage to dodge and attack in an instant?"

Lin Bei sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the principles of heaven.

As his cultivation level continued to improve, Lin Bei gradually realized that the battle became more and more interesting. Everyone has their own unique abilities, and even those once insignificant skills can also inspire powerful combat power if they can be cultivated to the extreme depth.

(End of this chapter)