Chapter 49 All School Involution (2)
Silence!
Dead silence!
The Year One and Year Two students who were still clamoring suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, one could hear a pin drop in the huge martial arts arena.
"That\'s it?"
The Year One and Year Two students looked at Lin Mo in the arena and then at Hou Peng, who had fallen down the arena face-first. They were all in disbelief.
The star student of the first years, the first in the class, and the sixteenth-ranked Hou Peng, ended with a splat, swish and bang?
"Was Hou Peng careless?"
"That doesn\'t make sense! A top student in Year One can\'t defeat a bad student in Year Three?"
"How is that possible?"
The Year One and Year Two students present fell silent.
Even the floating texts in the live-stream were instantly cleared. Clearly, the Year One and Year Two students who were not present were equally unable to accept the outcome of this battle.
This slap not only stunned Hou Peng, but also the thousands of Year One and Year Two students!
How had this happened?
Still …
The teachers and third-year students present felt that it was normal!
Only those who had studied in the third year of high school would know how lousy the first and second years were! Unfortunately, none of the more than 100 opponents on the challenge form had studied in the third year of high school. They did not know how powerful a third-year student was!
"Next—" Lin Mo ignored the shock of his juniors.
\'This is just the beginning!\'
Today, Lin Mo was going to beat all the Year One and Year Two students into submission!
He wanted them to realize the huge gap between him and the third-year students and develop a sense of crisis! From then on, they would learn to be brave, work hard, and crazily involute!
"Junior brothers and sisters, I\'m doing this for your own good!" Lin Mo looked down at his slap and chuckled in his heart. He would be busy today!
"Next—Wang Hao!"
Lin Mo shouted.
Hearing the name "Wang Hao", the eyes of the Year One students lit up again.
Wang Hao!
The number one genius of the Year One cohort!
The strongest among the Year One students!
An existence with a punching force of 701 kilograms!
Even his combat technique was about to reach the peak of rank 1!
Immediately, be it in the martial arts arena or in the live-stream, all the Year One students looked at Wang Hao hopefully!
They firmly believed that Wang Hao would definitely be able to get his respect back for the Year One cohort!
But half a minute later…
Countless pairs of hopeful eyes dimmed.
Wang Hao and Hou Peng sat by the wall outside the arena. Both of them covered their swollen faces with their hands, their expressions resentful.
"Brother Wang, you didn\'t even last a slap?"
"Peng, we\'re still too young! A third-year expert is so terrifying!"
…
Lin Mo continued to take the next challenge form. "Next, Ruan Lingling, come up and receive a slap!"
"I…" The first-year student named Ruan Lingling trembled visibly. "I want to pee. I\'ll leave first!"
"These ten seconds wouldn\'t matter. Go to the toilet after receiving the slap!" Lin Mo didn\'t give him a chance to escape. "Third-year students, please help me throw him into the arena!"
Splat! Swish! Bang!
Another poor man covered his face beside Hou Peng.
"Next—right! The people behind are all in line. When your name is called, come up and receive a slap immediately. Speed up the pace and don\'t waste time!"
…
Year One collapsed!
Not only were they defeated heavily on the arena.!
Even the mentality of the entire Year One cohort was crushed!
"Is Lin Mo really a bad student?"
"Even the third-year bad students are so much better than us?"
"With his strength, how could he not get into a martial arts university? He even chose to become idle since he didn\'t have the courage to do the martial arts college entrance exam.
"If we don\'t cultivate hard, will we be worse than bad students in the future? Then how can we talk about a martial arts university?"
"No! I must go to a martial arts university!!"
"For the Martial Arts University! Students, involute!!"
After three slaps, Lin Mo realized that the involution index had clearly increased. It had already reached 54 points from the original 48 points! Moreover, as he distributed one slap after the other, the involution index continued to increase.
"Is this a slap?" Lin Mo looked at his slightly red palm and then at the pile of faces with palm prints hanging by the arena. "No! This is not a slap! This is a caress from Senior\'s love!"
The Year One students were convinced!
However, the Year Two students were not convinced!
In the opinion of the Year Two students, Lin Mo could only bully the Year One children because he had cultivated for two more years. However, the Year Two students were not so easy to bully!
At the very least, they were not people that the third-year bad students could bully!
"The first years of high school have been crippled!"
"It\'s almost our turn to fight!"
"Why does Lin Mo keep fighting the Year One students? Is it because he doesn\'t dare to face us Year Two students?"
And yet…
The dissatisfaction of the Year Two students lasted less than three minutes.
As the number one genius of the second year went on stage to receive the "splat swish bang" baptism, the mentality of the entire second year underwent a huge transformation.
"We\'re only one year away from the martial arts college entrance examination! Now, we can\'t even defeat a third-year bad student?"
"Doesn\'t this mean that no one in our entire second year can get into a martial arts university?"
"Hiss—the Martial Arts College Entrance Examination is really too difficult!"
"I even slacked off for five minutes this morning. I blame myself! I\'ll add an hour of training tonight to make up the five minutes of slacking!"
"I understand! I understand! Senior Lin Mo is using his slap to motivate us!"
"Senior Lin Mo knows that there\'s no hope for the college entrance examination, so he tried his best to motivate us. He really put in a lot of effort!"
"We must not let Senior Lin Mo down!"
"Start involuting! Surpass Senior Lin Mo as soon as possible!"
Below the arena, although more than a hundred Year One and Year Two students had bright red palm prints on their faces, their eyes were filled with fighting spirit!
Seeing this scene, Lin Mo smiled in satisfaction. He looked at the involution index and saw that it had already broken through the 70 mark. These cute juniors had indeed lived up to his expectations!
However, Lin Mo didn\'t mind adding fuel to the fire.
"Students of the second year, do you have any objections to me saying that everyone here is trash?" Lin Mo looked at the second-year students present.
The Year Two students who were not present could also feel Lin Mo\'s encouragement through the live broadcast.
But this time, the Year Two students who had been humiliated were not angry. Instead, they were filled with fighting spirit! Everyone shouted in response, "No objections!"
The involution index increased to 73 points!
Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Students of Year One, I said that you guys are worse than trash. Do you have any objections?"
"No objections!!"
The involution index increased again, reaching 75 points!
The entire Haicheng Martial Arts High School had entered a crazy involution state!
The teachers in the school were grinning from ear to ear. They had never seen such high enthusiasm for learning! If the students could maintain this enthusiasm, Haicheng Martial Arts High School\'s results would definitely reach a new high in the next few years!
"Start involuting!" As the instigator, Lin Mo had already left, hiding his name and achievements.
In a quiet corner, he silently watched his punching force increase crazily!
He broke through 1,300 kilograms!
And he broke through to 1,400 kilograms!!
"The only flaw is that the school is too big, causing the Year One and Year Two students to be further away from me! Although they\'ve already tried their best to involute, the involution index that was fed back to me is still a little lacking!" Lin Mo shook his head slightly. "If the school could be smaller, my punching force might be able to reach 1,500 kilograms today!"
Of course, Lin Mo was just muttering casually. After all, it was already very abnormal for his punching force to increase by 200 kilograms a day!
As school was about to end, Lin Mo also received a text notification that the package was about to arrive.
"90 A1 evolution potions are about to arrive?" Lin Mo couldn\'t help but look forward to it.
Today, his punching force could increase by 200 kilograms, partly because his classmates were working hard to involute, and partly because of the A1 evolution potion in his thermos.
Now that 90 A1-level evolution potions were about to arrive, Lin Mo immediately saw a new goal. "Within two days, my punching force will break through 2,000 kilograms!!"
With so many A1-level evolution potions and all the involuting students in the school, this goal was really not impossible!
At this moment.
Yin Jian, who was in Year Three Class 14, suddenly felt an inexplicable pounding in his heart. "Why do I have a bad feeling? Am I going to be beaten up again today?"