Even blind box hunters don't choose their partners? I got Su Daji from my blind box!

"You think about it."

Zhang Xuan pointed to Lin Xiao beside him, his face full of compassion.

"What's Brother Lin's status now? He's a god! A human nuclear bomb! The record holder for clearing the Purgatory dungeon!"

"While Huajing Martial Arts University is top-notch, isn't it a bit lacking compared to Brother Lin?"

"You're asking Brother Lin to play a friendly match against them?"

Zhang Xuan clicked his tongue twice, heartbroken.

"If Brother Lin loses control and accidentally cripples someone's hard-earned talent with a single punch, or shatters their Dao heart, forcing them to abandon martial arts forever... we'll have to pay for medical expenses and compensation for emotional distress!"

"Our school just escaped poverty; we can't afford to waste resources like this!"

"This isn't an exchange; it's clearly a targeted poverty alleviation effort combined with end-of-life care!"

The entire room fell silent.

Even Mo Daozi was rendered speechless by Zhang Xuan's peculiar thought process.

So you're not worried about us being bullied, but rather about making the other side cry?

but……

That makes so much sense!

"Data support."

Nalan Qing pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and calmly added insult to injury.

"According to the model analysis, Lin Xiao's current combat power fluctuation limit is unpredictable. The strongest freshman at Huajing Martial Arts University would most likely not be able to withstand a single punch from him."

"If it's a knockout with one punch, it won't serve the purpose of communication. Instead, people will say we're bullying the weak and lack martial ethics."

Bai Ling chuckled and raised her hand as if she wanted to stir up trouble.

"I agree! Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? If Brother Lin Xiao clears everything out with one move, we won't even have a chance to participate! That would ruin the game experience!"

That's the important point!

Lin Xiao glanced sideways at his teammates.

These guys talk a lot about principles, but all they care about is business.

To put it bluntly, they just want to steal the monsters!

"Therefore, I propose!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Xuan established the battle strategy within this temporary small group.

"Given Lin's excessive destructive power and the potential damage to the friendship between our two schools, the 'Lin Xiao Sealing Team' will be established for this trip to Beijing!"

"Unless the opponent has a shameless third or fourth-tier expert willing to fight, ban Brother Lin immediately and prevent him from taking action!"

"Leave the dirty and tiring work of crushing noobs to us underlings! Brother Lin, you just sit there, drink tea, strike a pose, and be your mascot!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said succinctly, "Agreed."

He also wanted to test his sword skills and didn't want to watch Lin Xiao perform a One-Punch Man act.

"I second that." Nalan Qing nodded.

"God-like brother, you just need to be handsome!" Bai Ling clapped her hands.

Lin Xiao looked at his teammates who had instantly reached a consensus that "everyone is a villain" and was speechless.

"No...did you ask the person involved for their opinion?"

Lin Xiao tried to assert her rights, saying, "I also want to stretch my muscles; my back is aching from sitting on the plane for so long..."

"Objection overruled!"

Zhang Xuanyi interrupted him sternly.

"Brother Lin, you need to have a strategic mindset! You need to have the aura of a final boss! What kind of game involves the Demon King personally coming down to fight slimes right after you enter the starting village?"

"Please bear with it, for the sake of world peace."

Mo Daozi watched as the group of students, who hadn't even gotten off the plane yet, started dividing up their opponents' food, and his old face beamed with a smile.

mad.

That's really crazy.

But he likes it.

If young people aren't spirited, what kind of young people are they?

Moreover, Zhang Xuan's words, though rough, were not without reason.

Lin Xiao is Huayang Martial Arts University's trump card, a true trump card.

Too many people are eyeing Lin Xiao during this national freshman exchange competition.

Although Lin Xiao does indeed possess the strength to suppress the contemporary generation.

But maintaining an air of mystery and keeping the outside world guessing is the greatest deterrent.

"Alright, let's do as Zhang Xuan says."

Mo Daozi made the final decision, closed his folding fan, and pointed towards the cabin door.

"Let's go! Let's show Huajing Martial Arts University what our Huayang freshmen are all about!"

……

The moment I stepped out of the plane.

The relaxed atmosphere instantly froze.

Outside the tarmac, there was a dense, dark mass of people.

Not only freshmen at Wuhan University, but also sophomores, juniors, and even some professors came after hearing the news.

Thousands of gazes, like searchlights, fell upon Lin Xiao and his companions who had just disembarked from the plane.

Scrutiny, curiosity, provocation, and undisguised hostility.

The combined energy of thousands of martial artists formed an invisible force field above the training ground, like a heavy dark cloud pressing down.

If it were an ordinary freshman, they would probably be too intimidated to stand up straight.

however.

Lin Xiao, who was walking at the very front, didn't even pause for a moment.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, maintaining his lazy demeanor, hands in his pockets, treating the thousands of people in front of him like roadside weeds.

Beside him, Daji's eyes were alluring, and Chang'e was aloof like the moon, completely disregarding everyone present.

Behind.

Ye Chen remained expressionless, his sword intent concealed, instantly shattering the approaching aura.

Zhang Xuan waved and greeted everyone with a smile, like a leader who had come to inspect the area.

Nalan Qing pushed up his glasses, the reflection in the lenses blocking all prying eyes.

Bai Ling skipped and hopped around, ignoring the malicious stares around her.

This group of people, like a sharp knife, easily tore through the oppressive atmosphere and strolled leisurely onto the somewhat comical red carpet.

Whispers rose and fell among the crowd.

Most students at Wuhan University of Technology and Economics are extremely dissatisfied with the "god-like" title that has been hyped up online.

Everyone here is a genius, so why are you the only one who's a god?

You think you got lucky and got a mythical wife?

This feeling of resentment reached its peak after seeing Lin Xiao's arrogant attitude.

As Lin Xiao walked on the red carpet, his excellent hearing allowed him to hear all the whispers and comments.

He felt nothing at all; he even felt a little like laughing.

Is this what they call elite students from prestigious universities?

That's too narrow-minded.

however.

Just as he was about to ignore all of this and follow Liu Bo to the rest area.

His steps abruptly stopped.

He was frozen in place, as if struck by lightning.

At the very front of the training ground, at the end of the red carpet, one could see...

Dozens of burly men in training uniforms were proudly holding up a huge banner.

The banner was at least twenty meters long, with red background and gold lettering, shining brightly in the sunlight, almost painful to the eyes.

A line of large characters was written on it—

[A warm welcome to Lin Xiao, the "genius" from Huayang Wuhan University!]

The font is a bold Wei stele style, and each character is as tall as half a person.

Especially that "god-like figure," which was specially made using a gold foil stamping process and surrounded by a dazzling special effect, making it extremely tacky.

Below the banner stood two rows of cheerleading girls in short skirts, holding colorful pom-poms.

As soon as Lin Xiao approached.

The teacher in charge immediately waved his hand and focused his energy in his dantian:

"Ready—Go!"

"Welcome! Welcome! A warm welcome! The extraordinary Lin Xiao! May you achieve even greater glory!"

The unified chants resounded through the sky, making people's eardrums ache.

that moment.

Time suddenly stood still.

Lin Xiao stood in the center of the red carpet, looking at the banner full of rustic charm and adolescent angst, and listening to the deafening slogans.

He felt as if the blood in his body was flowing backward.

They had carved out a magical castle from their toes on the expensive red carpet.

Social death.

This is a true social death.

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