In front of Liang Feifan, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking Song Chaoyu.
"Liang Feifan, this is our Class Four, not your Class Two!"
"Oh?"
Liang Feifan sneered, "You're standing up for her?"
"I remember in the last practical exercise, you were the top of your class. Want to have a go with me?"
Chen Xiao furrowed his brows, "We are all classmates, there's no need to..."
"What classmates!"
Liang Feifan pushed Chen Xiao's arm away, "From the moment we awakened our professions, we are no longer the same as them!"
"Ordinary people, just ordinary people."
"And we, the professionals, are the natural nobles…"
"Noble my ass!"
Chen Xiao cursed and pushed Liang Feifan away.
"I can't stand pretentious people like you, just showing off what you don't really have…"
"You're asking for it!"
Liang Feifan cursed in anger as the surrounding whispers stirred his fury even more.
He pointed at Chen Xiao, "Chen Xiao, dare to accept my challenge!"
"Previously, we were both aspiring warriors, now we're both professionals. According to the school rules, any disagreements among us should be settled through a duel."
"So, do you accept?"
"Why should I be scared of you!"
Chen Xiao, also provoked, stepped forward angrily.
"Chen Xiao, don't be impulsive..."
Zheng Cheng quickly held Chen Xiao back, advising him not to act rashly.
"Brother Cheng, they're too overbearing..."
"Beat them up!"
Before Chen Xiao and Liang Feifan even started their duel, a few students who enjoyed watching the fireworks started shouting.
No one knew who threw a broomstick into the crowd, but soon several people started fighting.
"Damn, a fight started!"
"Class Two, let's beat up Class Four!"
"This is our Class Four territory, brothers, charge!"
Someone shouted and more than a dozen boys immediately rushed forward.
Those who could grab a chair, did. Those who could throw a broom, did. Soon, it escalated into a full-scale brawl.
Apart from Class Two and Four, students from other classes also quickly ran over, shouting.
"Damn, Class Two and Four are fighting each other!"
"Hit him hard! Kick his soft spot! Reach in and pluck out his heart! Beat him up!"
"Class Four outnumbers them, seems like Class Four will win…"
In this world, because of the invasion by monsters and Different Races, people value martial arts.
Starting from elementary school, schools have always taught hand-to-hand combat and body refining martial arts.
Although ordinary people can't become professionals, they can also become warriors through physical cultivation and martial arts training!
In the Alien Battlefield, warriors are also an important force of the human defense line.
As an average school in Chang'an City, the students of the Twelfth Middle School mostly come from ordinary families or are orphans. Fights are quite common here.
Students like Liang Feifan and Song Chaoyu, who hold some status, are very few.
In the midst of the chaos, Zheng Cheng also seized the opportunity to grab a flower pot from behind.
He found the right opportunity and threw it over. It hit Liang Feifan's head with a 'thud'.
"Ah...!"
"You... deserve to die!"
Liang Feifan roared, and a gust of wind suddenly erupted from within his body, sending the surrounding four or five students flying.
The chaotic fight quickly calmed down.
"I am a professional!"
"You despicable…"
Liang Feifan gritted his teeth, reached out his hand into the void, and a hazy long sword was suddenly grasped by him!
"Chen Xiao, accept my challenge!"
"I accept it!" Chen Xiao too shouted, shaking off Zheng Cheng's hand.
"Damn…"
Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd all went quiet.
"Equipment? He just awakened, where did he get the equipment!"
"No! It's not equipment, it's...a natural weapon!"
"Liang Feifan actually has a natural weapon!"
"That's it!"
"A natural weapon is an ability that only seven-star professionals might awaken!"
"With a natural weapon, Liang Feifan could even compete with an ordinary eight-star professional!"
Natural weapons!
These are gifts from heaven that only a few seven-star professionals may receive, born along with the professionals.
Some are weapons, some helmets. There're also staffs, armors, etc.
These natural weapons all have one feature.
That is growth!
They can grow with the professions.
And they fit perfectly with the skills and abilities of the professionists.
With a natural weapon in hand, Liang Feifan became even more arrogant.
"Chen Xiao, since you accepted my challenge, don't blame me!"
"A bunch of ordinary people, me eyeing you is doing you a favor, how dare you refuse me!"
"And you..."
Liang Feifan pointed at Chen Xiao again, "I always intended to pull you up, but you don't appreciate sincere advice!"
"All of you, get lost!"
With a roar, furious wind blades scattered around him, causing the surrounding students to retreat in fear.
"Damn, professional skills!"
"Liang Feifan is angry!"
"This is the gap between professionals and ordinary people..."
Soon, a clearing was made in the classroom, leaving only Liang Feifan and Chen Xiao in the middle.
Chen Xiao gritted his teeth, stomped his feet on the ground, and a yellowish light immediately rose from the earth, enveloping his entire body.
"Why should I be scared of you!"
"I dare not ask someone like you to be my teammate..."
"Damn it!"
"Wind Blade Slash!"
Liang Feifan grunted quietly, his figure suddenly lunging forward.
Even before he approached, a wind blade made entirely of fierce wind had formed, slashing hard against Chen Xiao's body.
At the crucial moment, Chen Xiao instinctively threw himself to the side, dodging the lethal blow.
But the wind blade had already slashed against his Earth Guard, exploding with a loud bang.
The fine wind blade exploded into a whirlwind, knocking down everyone in Group Four.
"Chen Xiao!"
Zheng Cheng was the first to help Chen Xiao up: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Chen Xiao held his chest, a few traces of blood seeped out, his expression looked horrible.
"So, this is the power of a seven-star profession, I'm no match for his basic skills."
Zheng Cheng said, "Don't tell me you're doing all this for Song Chaoyu. Is she worth the risk?"
Chen Xiao said embarrassingly, "I couldn't just let outsiders bully the girls from our class..."
Zheng Cheng shook his head, 'You risked your life for Song Chaoyu, and she didn't even glance at you.'
At the back of the crowd, Song Chaoyu and several other girls were standing together, with no intention of stepping forward.
"You...."
"A hero saving the beauty, I am indeed moved!"
Liang Feifan approached again: "Chen Xiao, have you admitted defeat yet?"
"If you admit defeat, just call me daddy, hahaha..."
"Come on, call him!"
"Calling Brother Fan 'Daddy' is your privilege!"
"Brother Fan is a seven-star professional. In at most three to four years, he could become a power lord…"
Struggling to stand, Chen Xiao retorted, "Admit defeat, my ass!"
Zheng Cheng stopped him: "Don't overdo it."
"Brother Cheng, these guys are too much!"
"Forgot what I taught you before?"
"I…."
"The teacher's here! The teacher's here!"
"Brother Fan! The teacher's here!"
"And the director...!"
"Quick, let's go!"
More shouts resounded outside the door.
The fight between Class 2 and 4 had finally caught the school leaders' attention.
Liang Feifan's face slightly changed. He pointed at Zheng Cheng and Chen Xiao.
"Chen Xiao and I were just practicing normally. He accepted my challenge, and I'm not afraid even if the teacher is here!"
"You two, just wait for me!"
"We are all professionals, right? We will have plenty of time later…"
Zheng Cheng's eyes suddenly moved, he stepped forward and shouted, "Dare to accept my challenge?"
"You?"
Liang Feifan sneered, "Accepting or not, what's the difference? A mere three-star priest is not worth me drawing my sword!"
"So, you have accepted?"
"So what if I have!"
An eerie spiritual wave instantly fell on Liang Feifan.
"Eat shit, Liang Feifan!"
"What did you say?!"
Liang Feifan's eyes widened, his face turning red.
Zheng Cheng shouted again, "And all of you, go eat shit!"
"What the…"
"He dares to curse us!"
"Get him!"
"Huh….?"
As a few boys from Class 2 shouted, the crowd parted, and Teacher Gao Yang quickly squeezed in.
"What are you doing here... "
"Huh…?"
"Huh? Huh…?"
Before he could finish speaking, Liang Feifan and two other boys from Class 2 suddenly bent over holding their stomachs, their faces pale as if holding back something.
"What's wrong?"
"Boo…"
"What's that smell?"
"It's so freaking stinky…"
"Fan... Fan, Brother, my stomach hurts…"
"My stomach hurts too... "
"I can't hold it in..."
"Ah... Brother Fan!"
"Boo!"
Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the two boys who had been most involved in the fight suddenly squatted down.
Before they could even unzip their trousers, a foul smell rushed out of their trouser legs.
"Ew…"
"Damn it! They've done it! These two bastards shit themselves right here in the classroom!"
"It smells so freaking bad, quickly open the windows…"
"Ew…"
"Run… get out of the way…"
At this moment, Liang Feifan also quickly wriggled his way through the crowd and ran outside.
As he went out through the classroom door, he ran into a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
The dean of instruction at Chang'an City No.12 High School.
"You're Liang Feifan from Class 2, right? This time you've done a good…"
"Boo…!"
Before he could finish speaking, a stream of shit-brown liquid sprayed out from behind Liang Feifan.
"Ew…!"
"Damn it! What the hell happened!"
The dean of discipline entered the classroom with a grim-faced stride.
"What the hell are you doing, why are ….?"
"Ugh…!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he retched again.
All the students from the fourth class had gathered in a circle, hiding in the corner of the classroom.
Two students lay in the middle of the classroom.
Bent over like prawns, they retched while suffering from diarrhea.
Their pants were filled with a yellowish liquid that looked like feces, and it kept bursting into bubbles.
"Ugh…"
"Damn! That stinks!"
"Why are they having diarrhea?"
"Quick, get them out of here, I can't stand it anymore…"
"Ugh…"
"Could it be Brother Cheng?"
"Shit…!"
Gao Yang, trying to hold off the stench, quickly shouted, "Zhang Bin, Wang Zichen, quickly assist them to the infirmary."
"They had such a severe bout of diarrhea and yet they came to our class to start a fight. The shit was beaten out of them, what kind of deep grudge did they have to hold?"
With that remark, the surrounding students, while covering their mouths, started to giggle.
The dean of discipline, standing to the side, was also looking extremely displeased.
Zhang Bin and Wang Zichen reluctantly stepped forward, covering their nose with one hand while helping one student each out of the classroom.
"Quick, quick, open the windows, use water to clean it…"
Under Gao Yang's directions, the classroom was quickly cleared out.
However, the air still seemed to reek.
The dean of discipline's face was still sour, recalling how Liang Feifan had pounced onto him just earlier made him feel as if he had eaten shit.
"Teacher Gao, your class…"
The dean opened his mouth and said, "Hand over all the information about the awakened students of your class. In a month's time, participate in the professionist joint entrance exam!"
"Alright, principal, rest assured…"
Only after the dean and his party had left did Gao Bo wave his hand, signaling all to settle down.
"You guys are really brave."
"I have already made clear what happened. Liang Feifan from the second class came to make trouble, and you guys fought against him, right?"
Chen Xiao stood up in disagreement, "Teacher Gao, so we just let him bully us?"
"Of course not, seeing your unity makes me very pleased."
Gao Yang smiled and said, "This means that my teaching has not been in vain."
"However, Liang Feifan is, after all, a seven-star professionist, two stars higher than you."
"I will report this matter to the school and let the school handle it."
"You four… Chen Xiao, Cai Kun, Zhang Ping'an, and Zheng Cheng."
"Two main combat professionists and two supportive professionists, in this one month, you all need to strive to level up or improve your base skills."
"Hoping that a month later during the Professionist Joint Entrance Exam, all of you will achieve good results!"
"Don't worry, teacher, we will definitely work hard!"
"Teacher, I will definitely get enrolled in the professionist university!"
"Me too!"
Chen Xiao and others all stood up and made firm promises, full of confidence.
Zheng Cheng stood up: "Teacher Gao, where should we go to level up?"
"The monsters around Chang'an city have almost been all wiped out by now, you can only find them deep in the forests far away from the city…"
Gao Yang said, "Rest assured, the school will arrange for this."
"You will be given a ten-day break first, and wait for the school's notice."
"As for the other students, classes as usual."
"Even if you are not professionists, you can still take the common university entrance exam and contribute to the survival of our human race..."
Following some words of encouragement, Gao Yang suddenly turned his face towards the window.
"And the rest of you..."
The people he faced were regular students from other classes who had come to watch the show.
"Do you know what you were doing just now? Mocking these newly awakened professionists!"
"You people either envy or admire them, feeling that a few casual comments won't be taken seriously since we are classmates."
"But don't forget! They are professionists! Their social status and positions in the future will be worlds apart from yours!"
"Even Zheng Cheng's future status will be above yours!"
Gao Yang's voice grew even more stern: "If you happen to meet some narrow-minded professionists and gossip like this... are you not afraid of death?"
These words caused dozens of students outside the window to turn pale.
They now realize that the people they were just mocking are not just their classmates anymore.
They are professionists!
"Tea, teacher, so, sorry, we, we were impulsive!"
"Zhang Ping'an, I'm sorry!"
"Zheng Cheng, I'm sorry, can you just let me go like it was nothing?"
"Sorry, we're leaving..."
During their apology, dozens of students all ran away, genuinely worried about being targeted by the professionists.
Gao Yang turned again to Zheng Cheng and the others and said, "Remember! You are professionists now, be mindful of your status!"
"Today is an exception, just a group of regular students who have never been subjected to the beatings of society..."
Chen Xiao quickly shouted, "Don't worry, Teacher Gao, we're not petty people~"
"Good, you guys stay here for a while, I have other matters to attend to." With that, he left again.
The classroom turned lively again.
Seven or eight people went directly to Zheng Cheng's seat and excitedly asked, "Brother Cheng, is it you who caused Liang Feifan and the others to have diarrhea?"
"Chen Xiao just said your newbie skill is to cause diarrhea, Liang Feifan's group suffered horribly!"
"Wow! It's really Brother Cheng?"
"A skill that causes diarrhea, that's freaking awesome."
Zheng Cheng straightforwardly said: "It wasn't me, don't talk nonsense, I didn't."
At this moment, a few more figures approached.
The leader was none other than their class beauty, Song Chaoyu.
Zheng Cheng looked up and down at her, shaking his head.
No chest, no butt, only a whiter face, what's so good about her?
Seeing Song Chaoyu stepping forward, the beasts that were initially gathered here moved aside.
Song Chaoyu also whispered, "Chen Xiao, Zheng Cheng, thank you for helping me."
Chen Xiao quickly stood up, stuttering as he spoke: "No, no problem."
"We, we are all in class 4, I, I would definitely not let others in the other classes bully you..."
Zheng Cheng shook his head.
You're done for, you've fallen in love.
After chatting for a few moments, Song Chaoyu and a few of her friends walked away.
Chen Xiao excitedly said: "Brother Cheng, did you see, Song Chaoyu spoke so many words to me, hehehe..."
Zheng Cheng shook his head: "Do you like her?"
"No, no..." Chen Xiao quickly replied nervously, shaking his head: "I helped her just because I couldn't stand Liang Feifan, it has nothing to do with her..."
"Really has nothing to do with her?"
Zheng Cheng looked at him with disappointment: "Why not give chasing a try? You're the hero who saved the beauty, maybe it'll work?"
"Ca, can, can I really?"
Chen Xiao was torn, his expression panicked.
His eyes were filled with excitement one moment, then nervousness the next, unable to resist glancing in Song Chaoyu's direction again.
"It's over."
Zheng Cheng shook his head and no longer paid him any mind.
Instead, he laid his head on the desk, reminiscing about his own skill.
He had just used the Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique three times in a row, and it had indeed given him quite a surprise.
Three people, one professionist, two ordinary people, couldn't resist at all and were directly knocked down by the Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique.
However, there is a difference.
After those two regular students were hit with the Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique, they only had two or three seconds to react before they exploded.
They fell to the ground, letting it all out.
On the other hand, Liang Feifan held on for a good four or five seconds.
He ran out from the classroom to the door before he couldn't hold it in anymore, letting it all out.
"It seems that the Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique doesn't hit the target every time."
"Could it be related to the target's resistance?"
"The two students were just regular people, who were hit directly, without time to react."
Zheng Cheng speculated, "In contrast, Liang Feifan is a professionist, and a seven-star magic swordsman at that. His body is half dataized and he has decent resistance, hence he can slightly delay the Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique from taking effect."
"The higher their level, resistance and attributes, the poorer the effect of my Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique."
"However, either way, the Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique has given me quite a surprise."
"I just wonder, what will the second Random Dissection Technique do?"
Zheng Cheng thought about leveling up.
"To level up, you have to go out and hunt monsters, we can wait for the school to arrange that."
"Aside from leveling up, there is another way to enhance my strength."
"Elevate the level of my skills!"
"Every skill has a proficiency rating. Each use of a skill will add 1 point to its proficiency."
"Once the proficiency of each skill level is maxed out, it will level up, from LV1 to LV9."
"And I've heard that each skill will have a particular effect when it rises to LV3, LV6 and LV9."
"This is known as skill characteristic."
"I wonder what the characteristic of my Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique will be."
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