[Blind Box has been stored in the system warehouse!]
[Host can choose to open it!]
As the system voice fell, Gu Xian let out a meaningful smile.
If nothing unexpected happened, Tang San was about to be in trouble.
"Bang!"
Almost instantly, Wang Sheng and Tang San's fists collided again.
A faint smile played on the latter's lips.
Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon was a piece of cake against Wang Sheng.
Tang San felt like he was about to take sole control of the situation.
Just then, a sudden wave of dizziness washed over him.
He felt his vision go black and his knees buckle.
Amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Tang San actually knelt straight down before Wang Sheng.
This move truly caught Wang Sheng off guard.
If he couldn't win, wouldn't he have just apologized and admitted defeat?
They were both part-time students, so there was no way he could have truly troubled Tang San.
Who would have thought this kid would actually kneel down?
Who the hell could handle this?
The surrounding minions were completely stunned.
Tang San's incredible move was impossible to predict, no matter who was standing there.
The most crucial thing was that the moment Tang San knelt, Wang Sheng had already launched his second punch.
In just a breath or two, he had no way of retracting it.
So, the punch that was supposed to hit Tang San's lower abdomen
the next second, it landed squarely on his head.
"Bang!"
Tang San took a solid hit, sending him flying.
This time, it was Gu Xian who caught him again.
Gu Xian looked down and saw Tang San's face and nose were bruised and swollen from Wang Sheng's punch.
His eyes were slightly closed, but his breathing was even.
He seemed to have been knocked unconscious.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
This kid, he hit so hard.
What a mess Tang San had made.
Putting Tang San down, Gu Xian strolled leisurely to the door of Dormitory 7.
"What, you're not convinced either?"
Wang Sheng only then noticed that there was a new student.
And judging by Gu Xian's actions, he seemed to know the kid who had just provoked him.
"Boss, you're awesome!"
"Why is there another one?"
"Boss, this kid doesn't seem convinced either."
Having just defeated Tang San, the younger brothers behind Wang Sheng clapped and cheered.
Almost instantly, their gaze shifted from Tang San to Gu Xian.
The younger brothers' cheers satisfied Wang Sheng's own vanity.
But he had just unleashed his spirit to battle Tang San.
He had already depleted most of his already limited spirit power.
Now, he only had 30% left.
"Boss, take care of this kid!"
"Boss, tell him about the rules of our Dormitory Seven!"
The younger brothers behind him continued to shout.
Wang Sheng gradually lost himself in the shouting.
Glancing at the not-so-tall Gu Xian, he suddenly felt a surge of confidence.
"Swish!"
Gu Xian didn't waste any words.
His soul power gathered in his right hand, and a half-meter-long blue-black sickle instantly appeared in his palm.
In three months, Gu Xian had become proficient in wielding the Shadow Scythe.
He also discovered that he could control the size of his sickle.
The larger the sickle, the more soul power it consumed.
And the half-meter length was right now, the most comfortable for him.
The soul power consumption was just right.
The moment the martial spirit appeared, the previously noisy Seventh Dormitory fell silent.
When had they ever seen a martial spirit like this?
They were all stunned.
Wang Sheng was no different.
"Guu!"
His throat rolled, and he couldn't help but swallow. The sickle in his opponent's hand was clearly no ordinary weapon spirit.
Are all freshmen this formidable these days?
He couldn't understand how someone with such a powerful weapon spirit could be a part-time student.
Could this be some young master from a prominent family, here to experience the hardships of life?
Even before the fight even began, Wang Sheng's aura had already waned.
"This..."
At the same time, Tang San, lying outside, also woke up.
He clutched his swollen face as he stared in disbelief at the sickle in Gu Xian's hand.
Gu Xian's spirit was a sickle, no doubt.
But he didn't remember it looking like this, did he?
Could it be that he had misremembered it?
Tang San was beginning to wonder if something was wrong with his body.
Not only had he begun to feel dizzy and dazed without warning, but his memory was also becoming distorted. On the other side, Wang Sheng was a little frightened. But the arrow was on the string, and it had to be released. He could only bite the bullet and charge forward. Wang Sheng didn't dare to delay, concentrating all his strength on his tiger claws. "Dang!" The two claws intertwined, incredibly strong. Summoning his courage, he launched the first attack at Gu Xian. The latter's expression remained calm, and he exerted a sudden force with his right arm. The Shadow Scythe swung upward, tracing a strange arc through the air. "Dang!" The sickle and tiger claws collided, and a clang of metal clashing resounded from the field. "So strong!" The moment the two sides made contact, Wang Sheng's face changed drastically, and he felt something was amiss. It seemed as if his soul power was completely suppressed by the other party. The remaining 30% of his soul power was being consumed at an extremely rapid rate.
Wang Sheng's face turned extremely grim.
The group of younger brothers in Dormitory 7 who had been shouting just now naturally noticed Wang Sheng's condition.
One by one, they shut up.
Wang Sheng stared at the not-so-tall figure before him.
He looked calm and composed, seemingly at ease.
In contrast, his own burly frame was shaking uncontrollably.
He knew he was nearing the limit of his physical strength.
He couldn't hold out much longer and was about to be defeated.
But as the boss, it was impossible for him to admit defeat.
Even if he was injured and had to fight on, he wouldn't bow his head and admit defeat.
He couldn't win, but admitting defeat voluntarily would be a joke.
Just like the kid he had just fought.
He actually knelt down.
With this one move, he'll never be able to hold his head up again at Notting Academy.
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and pushed away the sickle pressing against his hand.
He mobilized all his soul power and unleashed a final, all-out attack.
"Dang!"
However, Gu Xian simply raised his hand, holding the sickle, and blocked the attack.
"This..."
Wang Sheng was terrified, his pupils constricting.
At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a surge of regret.
Just then, Gu Xian gently pushed with the sickle.
Wang Sheng, his soul power exhausted, stumbled and fell to the ground.
He gasped for breath, his gaze fixed on Gu Xian.
"If you defeat me, you'll be the boss of Dormitory Seven!"
As soon as these words came out, not a single voice of opposition rose from the surroundings. He didn't seem shocked.
Wang Sheng then added,
"This is the rule in our Dormitory 7: whoever is the strongest is the boss."
"Hello, is this Dormitory 7?"
Just then, a light, girlish voice rang out from behind him.
[Ding!]
[System Mission Announced: Sacrifice Xiao Wu!]
[Mission Reward: 1 Legendary Blind Box, 1000 System Essence Points!]
(End of Chapter)