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Chapter 50: 【50】Where Did This Monstrous Junior Come From?

Lalan Tower.

Cheng Han suddenly looked at the others, changing the subject: "Do you know the real reason why Principal Jinglong appointed me as class monitor?"

Everyone was silent.

Cheng Han revealed the answer: "Because Principal Jinglong hates the atmosphere of Lalan Tower. He thinks you aren't focused on cultivation, but instead spend all day forming cliques."

This was precisely the reason he was seen as a "catfish.” Considering the fifty silver coins per month, Cheng Han reluctantly accepted this job.

Cheng Han continued: "To put it bluntly, Principal Jinglong is reminding you that if you don't cultivate properly, you will forever be trampled underfoot by a third-year junior."

Out of good intentions, he deliberately concealed a great truth - even if you work hard to cultivate, you will still be trampled under my feet.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Cheng Han began to take firm control of the situation: "Ren Yong, I'm giving you two choices now."

He raised a finger, his tone calm and composed: "First, you disrupt classroom order, and I will suggest to Principal Jinglong that your next opportunity to take the secret medicine be cancelled."

The students instantly stirred.

The secret medicine was a necessity on the path to becoming a warrior. Students only received the secret medicine once a month, and missing one opportunity was considered a severe punishment.

Although Ren Yong was apprehensive, he still mustered his courage and asked, "What right do you have to punish me? I will definitely appeal to Principal Jinglong."

Cheng Han said calmly: "Principal Jinglong will not pay attention to you."

Ren Yong was immediately silenced.

Yesterday, Gu Jinglong had clearly stated that any matter must first be reported to Cheng Han, who would then go to him.

Everyone knew that Gu Jinglong always kept his word. If he said he wouldn't see you, then he really wouldn't.

Cheng Han raised a second finger: "Second choice, we can have a duel now. As long as you can withstand three of my moves, this matter will be considered over."

This was his ultimate goal.

He knew very well that to stop the unhealthy atmosphere in Lalan Tower, a few fights were inevitable.

Interestingly, Ren Yong seemed to have a serious psychological shadow from being hit by the Phantom Scythe, and he actually didn't dare to accept the challenge.

Cheng Han was secretly amazed by the power of the skill, so he changed the conditions: "Ren Yong, if you don't have the guts to fight, you can find someone to replace you."

He thought for a moment and added, "I won't use Mountain-Moving Hand, I will only use the first stance of the Nine-Essence Body Strengthening Technique, 'Hidden Horse Stance'."

If he used Mountain-Moving Hand, he was afraid that no one present would dare to fight.

The Hidden Horse Stance was recognized as the least lethal move. This stance required a horse stance, naturally reducing flexibility by a large margin. How could you fight like this?

Ren Yong still didn't speak.

Some students looked at Ren Yong with a hint of pity in their eyes.

As a fifth-year student, he was suppressed by a third-year student to the point where he didn't dare to utter a word, completely losing face.

Cheng Han's gaze drifted towards a burly figure.

This person was named Wen Hui, and his build was comparable to that of an adult, a full head taller than him.

According to his deductions, Jing Jiuxiao, Lei Wen, and Wen Hui were one of the four major factions in the preparatory class. Among them, Wen Hui had the most reckless personality and was also a close friend of Jing Jiuxiao. The probability of this guy stepping forward was the highest.

Sure enough.

Wen Hui stepped forward and replied in a deep voice: "I'll do it!"

Cheng Han responded calmly: "Come on then."

The crowd quickly dispersed, clearing a space in the center of the hall.

Cheng Han spread his legs, his lower body arched into a horse stance, his hands outstretched, and his waist twisted, striking a strange pose.

It was the Hidden Horse Stance.

Wen Hui, on the other hand, raised his hands high, making a chopping motion, his muscles wriggling like worms, looking extremely intimidating.

This was the fifth stance - Empty-Chopping Stance.

At this moment.

Among the onlookers.

Jun Changkong muttered, "The power of the Empty-Chopping Stance is only half that of the Mountain-Moving Hand, but Wen Hui's body is much stronger than Cheng Han's. This move is definitely no weaker than Cheng Han's Mountain-Moving Hand. The fact that Cheng Han chose the Hidden Horse Stance and abandoned the advantage of flexibility... I'm afraid..."

The implication was that he was not optimistic about Cheng Han.

His volume was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for everyone to hear clearly.

And Jun Changkong was considered one of the "big shots" of Lalan Tower, so his opinion was naturally very authoritative, and most students believed his judgment.

This was not surprising.

After all, from the looks of it, it was like an adult beating a child.

Some students chimed in.

"Cheng Han is a bit too arrogant."

"He's gotten cocky after becoming the class monitor!"

The expressions of a few students carried schadenfreude.

Cheng Han "hmph"ed in his heart.

Scarface was right, this was a bunch of complete idiots!

"Hey!"

Wen Hui shouted and charged over aggressively.

Cheng Han remained unmoved.

A moment later.

The two sides officially came into contact.

Then.

Wen Hui flew to the other side at an even faster speed.

This big guy was thrown more than six meters away, heavily smashing onto the floor.

"Bang!"

The entire hall seemed to be shaking.

Wen Hui groaned "Ah", his chest holding a breath that he couldn't exhale, and he actually fainted.

Everyone was stunned.

Jun Changkong's handsome face was burning with pain.

Cheng Han leisurely retracted his hands and asked indifferently: "Jun Changkong, I heard that you have good eyesight. Can you recognize what technique I used?"

Jun Changkong was a little embarrassed, and his voice was a little lower: "This is the 'Hidden Horse Stealing Force'."

A group of people immediately realized.

And then felt full of awe.

The so-called "Hidden Horse" naturally refers to the Hidden Horse Stance.

As for "Stealing Force", it is a super-difficult technique that can "steal" the opponent's "force" and use it to attack the opponent.

In other words, Wen Hui was equal to being hit by a joint attack from himself and Cheng Han. Even if this person was strong, he couldn't withstand it and fainted.

No one in the entire preparatory class had even touched the threshold of Hidden Horse Stealing Force.

Only Yan Dongting had demonstrated it once.

No one thought that Cheng Han had secretly mastered this unique skill.

Cheng Han grinned and his tone was even colder: "Jun Changkong, come and fight me. If you dare to refuse, I will definitely beat you into a pig's head."

He thought for a moment, raised his hands and gestured: "I'll beat you every time I see you, ten beatings in a row, so you won't dare to go out for half a year."

Jun Changkong panicked a little: "Class Monitor Cheng... I have never offended you, and I also admit that my martial arts are not as good as yours, why is this necessary?"

He originally wanted to say "Cheng Han", but when the words reached his lips, he quickly changed it to "Class Monitor Cheng."

Cheng Han blinked: "You haven't offended me?"

He pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "The first time I entered Lalan Tower, a stupid idiot named 'Gao Lin' actually asked me to clean for a month. I thought he was acting on your instructions, but it turns out he was acting on his own."

This was naturally sarcasm.

He possessed the All-Knowing Eye. How could such trivial matters be hidden from his eyes?

Back then, when arguing with Jun Changkong about the Embracing Furnace Stance, this person behaved politely, making it easy for people to like him. In reality, this person was a true hypocrite.

Gao Lin moved his lips, wanting to say something.

But this guy was concerned about Jun Changkong and didn't dare to speak after all.

Cheng Han's tone instantly turned cold: "Okay, I will report this matter to Principal Jinglong tomorrow and suggest that Gao Lin's five opportunities to take the medicine be cancelled."

Gao Lin panicked.

Jun Changkong's face was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll fight!"

He had no choice but to fight.

If Gao Lin was severely punished, this guy would probably reveal a lot of dirty things. He had to agree to the request if he didn't want to be discredited.

Cheng Han smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, it won't hurt for long. You will only faint like Wen Hui, all at once."

If he had the opportunity, he was determined to clean up this hypocrite.

Jun Changkong took a deep breath and stood opposite him with a stiff face: "Class Monitor Cheng, I am ready."

One second later.

"Bang!"

Jun Changkong personally experienced the power of the Hidden Horse Stealing Force. He flew out ten meters in one breath and rolled several times on the floor, screaming "Aww" for more than ten seconds before fainting.

This really wasn't long.

Compared to twenty-four hours a day, it was as short as "all at once."

The others listened to the screams, and their scalps went numb.

This junior is so ruthless!

Cheng Han looked around, his face calm and relaxed: "You are all fourth-year and fifth-year students. Are you not convinced that a third-year student is the class monitor? Who else wants to come up?"

The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

No one dared to respond.

Cheng Han's series of methods frightened everyone.

And also shocked them fiercely.

Where on earth did this monstrous third-year junior come from?

A few words of rambling.

Some people always talk about the problem of lowered intelligence. Let me talk about my personal experience.

I have worked for many years and personally experienced one thing. An 88-year-old was promoted to a supervisor position, while an 85-year-old was always sarcastic and creating conflicts.

When I was in high school, I saw a classmate painting another classmate's glasses black with ink and bullying him for no reason.

Between people, due to the problem of face, due to all kinds of strange and trivial matters, there are too many conflicts.

Specifically in the plot of the book, when fourth-year and fifth-year students see a third-year student as the class monitor, do they all kneel down and lick him? I don't think this is reasonable.

They are all students who can form seals, and they all have a few tricks up their sleeves. Who would be willing to obey you without a few fights?

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