"I don't care, as long as we aren't at the very bottom."
Hearing this, Old Man Bi, despite feeling quite uncomfortable in his heart, still spoke stubbornly.
The elite class he led had produced five students with level 9 vitality last month, which gave him the confidence to agree to the increased betting stakes.
Who knew that his class would only manage to get second to last...
"Principal He, this time your Guangwu elite class might really take first place."
The bald principal said casually with a strange look on his face:
"Principal Lan's Yuanchu elite class has all been suppressed by yours."
"It's only the third day, the outcome is undecided, and nobody can say for sure."
The principal of Guangwu Middle School waved his hand, putting on a modest appearance, but his eyes were full of smugness.
It had been almost a year.
Their Guangwu Middle School could finally stand tall!
"Hmph! Indeed, everything is still an unknown. He who laughs last laughs best!"
Principal Lan curled her lips, her eyes full of displeasure.
She was the one who proposed doubling the rewards, but the benefits didn't fall to her students, which made her quite uncomfortable.
Principal He of Guangwu Middle School naturally refused to show weakness and said:
"The final result is not certain, but I know that today's first place in the points ranking will definitely be our class again."
"..."
Watching the two argue, Wei Wenshi looked helpless.
Anyway, no matter who took first place, it had nothing to do with their Xingguang Middle School...
Just at this moment, information appeared on the virtual screen above:
Individual Ranking:
First, Lu Xiaobai 10350
Second, Fang Lu 1035
...
"Huh? Why did they put the class score up there? Is there a problem with the system?"
Principal He from Guangwu Middle School instinctively said this upon seeing the score of over ten thousand.
However, the other four did not respond at all. As if they had been hit by a freezing spell, they just stared blankly at the screen ahead.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
Principal He noticed something was wrong.
"It... it's not a class score."
Old Man Bi said in a trembling voice, his face full of shock.
"It's not?"
Principal He's gaze focused as he looked at the screen again.
When he saw the name Lu Xiaobai written right in front of that score of over ten thousand, he was instantly dumbfounded and just stood there blankly.
"How is this possible?!"
He quickly reacted and immediately voiced his doubts.
"Xiao He, the system doesn't make mistakes easily."
Wei Wenshi suppressed the shock in his heart and instead broke into a face full of smiles.
He never dreamed that Lu Xiaobai could actually get a score of over ten thousand. This was simply too heaven-defying...
This meant that,
Yesterday alone, the other party had killed at least over three hundred level 9 Giant Star Sharks. His eyes must have dried out from all that killing...
Principal He, however, asked with a face full of doubt:
"Principal Wei, a score of over ten thousand, do you think that's possible?"
"What's impossible about it?"
Wei Wenshi chuckled and said:
"How can we ordinary Star Martial Artists fathom the abilities of a direct descendant of the Lu family? Let alone ten thousand points, I think even a hundred thousand points would be completely reasonable!"
"Hmph!"
Principal He still didn't believe it and argued:
"Even if he is a direct descendant of the Lu family, at his absolute peak he only has a vitality of 9.9. How could he possibly kill so many Giant Star Sharks of the same level!"
"I don't know exactly how he did it, but I know he is a genius who will definitely be admitted to the Top Ten Starry Sky Academies!"
Wei Wenshi said with a smile:
"Xiao He, instead of wasting time here, you'd better go prepare to scrape together some money. We old folks have pensions, but you don't..."
"I..."
Principal He wanted to say something more, but realized that arguing was useless, after all, the facts were right there...
After a moment, he said indignantly:
"When the competition is over, we will review his full video recording..."
"It doesn't matter."
Wei Wenshi smiled, looking unconcerned.
At the same time, he couldn't help muttering in his heart:
How on earth did this kid do it? Could he really have taken the opportunity to bring in some technological weapons?
But if he did that, according to the rules, his score would be cleared to zero. Doing so wouldn't make any sense...
Soon, the class points were displayed above.
The Xingguang elite class, which was originally at the bottom, directly jumped to first place because of Lu Xiaobai, and there was a significant gap between them and the second place...
The four principals exchanged glances, their eyes filled with frustration and confusion.
They all had a feeling,
It seemed like they had been set up by capital...
At the same time,
Fang Lu, who possessed the water manipulation talent, sat expressionlessly on a reef, constantly shaking his head and muttering to himself:
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
He seemed to be possessed, repeating it constantly, a hint of despair already lurking in his eyes.
Over the past two days, he had chopped until his blade was curled, but he had barely caught up to a tenth of the other party's score. No human could accept this...
It wasn't just him; the rest of the students all had complex emotions. Some were shocked, and some were doubtful.
But without exception,
None of them had the mind to continue competing. They just sat quietly where they were, contemplating life...
Working hard all day to kill, only to not even catch up to a fraction of the other party's score. Wasn't this purely a joke?
A day and a night passed.
The five principals were still sitting in their seats, waiting for the points announcement for the second day.
Except for Wei Wenshi, the other four hoped that the system had made an error...
However,
When the points were announced again,
The four of them fell completely silent.
Not only was Lu Xiaobai's score not cleared to zero, but it had reached a perverted twenty-three thousand points. This was even close to the total score of the elite class led by Old Man Bi...
"No, how did he do this?"
Old Man Bi was feeling thoroughly depressed.
The total score of his entire class was actually about the same as that of just one person. This was too humiliating...
He tentatively suggested:
"How about we end it early?"
If this went on for another day or two, the class he led really would be surpassed by a single person...
"I agree, let's end it early."
"Agreed!"
"Anyway, there's no suspense about the ending, let's just leave it at that."
The other three principals also chose to agree.
They were also afraid in their hearts that their entire class would be crushed by Lu Xiaobai alone.
If that really happened, as homeroom teachers, they would probably be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of their lives...
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
nce】【Lighthearted Comedy】【Ultimate Gentleman's Novel】【Viewer Discretion Advised for Under 16】 The mightiest human hero, Sharen Morian, is resurrected after a thousand years by his wife—the Demon King. This is not your typical hero-vs-demon-king tale.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
