High Martial Arts: Logging 10,000 Years Into The Future - Chapter 199(plus)
Chapter 199
After waiting for a while, around 9:10, Vice President Zhao Kangtai and some school leaders walked in one after another. There was a huge banner above the auditorium – Seventh Sage Martial University’s 57th Freshmen Orientation.
Tables and chairs were already set up on the stage, and there was a name tag in front of each table. Lu Sheng saw Vice President Tan Zhongyu’s name tag in the middle. At first, he was surprised that the Martial Sage would come in person. Later, he found out that this was a tradition of the Sage Martial University. The Martial Sage had not appeared in front of the public for a long time.
In front of each leader’s table, there was a brown solid wood speaker’s chair. There were various flower baskets on both sides, and it was quite formal. Many leaders of Seventh Sage Martial University had come, and some sophomores and juniors from the student body had also came, but he did not see anyone with strong vitality.
Thinking about it, the strong ones were probably out on missions. Those who wanted to rely on the credits from the student body to graduate were probably people who were not confident in their own strength. The leaders of Seventh Sage Martial University were full of vitality, and they were generally in the category of Level 6 Martial Artists. Vice President Zhao Kangtai was even a Level 7 Master.
“There are four or five vice presidents in Seventh Sage Martial University. If all of them were like Zhao Kangtai, then there would be four or five Masters. Seven Sacred Martial Universities would be close to 30 Martial Masters!”
At first glance, it seemed that Masters were worthless. But Lu Sheng did not forget. This was the Capital Province, the heart of Dragon Nation, the holy land of martial arts that all martial artists in the country yearned for. It was not that Masters were worthless, but that many Masters were gathered here.
Now that he was at a higher level, if he looked at the surrounding environment with the mentality he had in Baihe City, he would inevitably have this illusion.
“Welcome to Seventh Sage Martial University …” The admission ceremony began, and the school leaders spoke one after another. Vice President Zhao Kangtai also spoke. He basically told the freshmen to study hard and cultivate hard, not to waste the precious four years of university time, and to be useful to the country and the army in the future. Blah, blah.
After Zhao Kangtai finished speaking, the host stepped forward and said, “Next, let us invite this year’s freshman representative, Martial Dragon Champion, Student Lu Sheng to speak on behalf of the freshmen.”
Buzz …
After the host finished speaking, there was a commotion in the audience that had been quiet before. A school leader stood up and emphasized several times for silence. Only then did the auditorium reluctantly quiet down. But the whispers were still there, buzzing and noisy.
Lu Sheng stood up calmly. He did not deliberately use his spiritual power to investigate what these people were talking about. He didn’t even care if these guys were secretly plotting something before the ceremony began. He only knew. From then on, it would always hover before his eyes and beside his ears.
Those annoying flies … They would all disappear.
Lu Sheng stood up and walked to the podium.
Zhao Kangtai glanced at the commotion below the stage and frowned. He then asked Lu Sheng gently, “Are you ready?”
Lu Sheng nodded. “I’ve been preparing for a day. There shouldn’t be any problems.”
“I’ve been preparing all day …” Zhao Kangtai was stunned.
He had thought that Lu Sheng would be a proud and aloof genius who cared about nothing but martial arts. He did not expect that Lu Sheng would care so much about a small speech and give him so much face. It seemed that his understanding of Lu Sheng was still too prejudiced. He had seen the truth from a small perspective. Thinking of this, the expression on Zhao Kangtai’s face became gentler. “Good,” he encouraged. “Speak well.”
“Silence!”
Zhao Kangtai deliberately spoke, even exuding a trace of a Master’s aura. The audience fell silent. Lu Sheng walked to the podium, turned up the microphone, and quietly swept the audience. He looked at the young and inexperienced faces with a hint of arrogance. Some of these faces were filled with curiosity, some with awe, some with admiration, some with amusement, some with disdain, some with sneers … There were also those who were eager to try and replace him.
Lu Sheng spoke.
“I am Lu Sheng. I know that many of you are not convinced by me … Then today, I’ll give you such a chance to challenge me. I’ll allow all of you …to come at me, all at once!”
After that, Lu Sheng turned around and calmly said to Zhao Kangtai, “Vice Principal, I’ve said what I need to say. Next, I’ll be ready to fight. I hope you understand.”
Then he walked back to the centre of the podium. Everyone was stunned. Whether it was on the stage or below. At first, Zhao Kangtai was looking forward to Lu Sheng’s speech. He wanted to hear what kind of wonderful speech Lu Sheng, as the top scholar of martial arts, had prepared for a day.
In the end … That was it? Four sentences? In the end, he still had to fight?
Even Zhao Kangtai, a level seven Master, was stunned.
The freshmen below were also stunned.
Whether it was those who were afraid of Lu Sheng or those who were ready to overthrow him.
What? They hadn’t done anything yet, and Lu Sheng was the first to stand up and say that he would do something to them. The script was not supposed to be like this. Lin Ze looked at Lu Sheng on the stage in a daze. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.
“As expected of my Brother Sheng, so awesome.”
The audience was silent for a few seconds. Lu Sheng was a little impatient. He frowned, and an aura suddenly erupted from his body. It was as if there were invisible waves quickly sweeping through the audience.
“What? You don’t even dare to …” Lu Sheng glanced at the audience, his eyes cold. “Are you all trash?”
This sentence was like some kind of catalyst, and the audience began to stir.
“Lu Sheng, you are too arrogant!” A strong boy with a buzz cut, bronze skin, who looked a bit like a ruffian stood up from his seat, his eyes filled with hostility. “Who do you think you are?”
Boom!
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from the boy’s body. His Qi and blood soared, and the tables and chairs in front and behind him were blown away by the invisible Qi. The color of his skin began to change, from the original bronze to a silver-black color, flashing a metallic luster under the light.
The strong boy stood up like a fuse. Another tall and burly boy stood up.
“Yeah, you really think you are invincible.” The third one, this time, was a handsome and slender boy. “It has been a long time since someone said such words in front of me …”
The fourth one. “I have long wanted to see the strength of the Martial Dragon Scholar.”
The fifth one.
One by one, the freshmen stood up, both male and female.
Every one of them was surging with a powerful aura that far surpassed their peers.
These auras were like smoke signals rising in a straight line, and also like volcanoes that were about to erupt, causing the atmosphere of the entire auditorium to become anxious and fiery.
The surging fighting spirit affected everyone. Seeing that even Wu Fan with a bandage on his head stood up, Huo Dong’s eyes flashed, and he also had an impulse to try. Intuition told him that this was not a wise choice, but Huo Dong could feel the gazes of the people around him. If he did not stand up today, this small group with him as the core would collapse immediately.
Everyone would think that … He, Huo Dong, was afraid of Lu Sheng!
“Fuck!”
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