Superpowered Love Academy

Lu Chaoxi moved her lips, she actually wanted to remind Zuo Le of the difference between the Martial Arts Academy and other departments.

As a psychic student, even if he were to face freshmen from the Martial Arts Academy, he would only end up getting beaten up.

“Zuo Le, I no longer have any intention of targeting you, so you now…”

"What now?"

"You weren't thinking of sulking, were you?"

Zuo Le glanced at Lu Chaoxi with some surprise:

"Absolutely not."

He genuinely didn't take it to heart, but Lu Chaoxi still felt there was an element of spite in his actions:

"There will be someone inside who will be your opponent, and if you are no match for them..."

"Thank you." Zuo Le walked inside before the other person finished listening.

As they approached the training field, a shirtless boy with a buzz cut tiptoed toward Zuo Le, swinging his arms loosely.

He didn't say anything, he simply made a fist-raising gesture.

Zuo Le responded in kind by raising his fist.

"Zuo Le?!"

Lu Chaoxi assumed that Zuo Le had just arrived and didn't understand the meaning of raising a fist, so he casually accepted the challenge.

But before she could even speak, their fight was over.

Snapped!

The buzz-cut man's sweeping kick came first.

The strong wind was blocked by Zuo Le's palm.

As he grabbed the man's calf, he used his hands, waist, and legs to exert force, then turned around and kicked him in the knee.

The man with the buzz cut felt a sudden pain and lost his balance.

His burly body leaned forward, about to fall, but what awaited him was Zuo Le's sweeping elbow strike.

Bang!

The elbow strike landed squarely, instantly dislocating the buzz-cut man's jaw and causing him to collapse and pass out on the spot.

This moment.

All eyes in the freshman area were focused on Zuo Le.

Chapter 26 Beat them to death

Having witnessed the entire battle, Lu Chaoxi's eyes flashed, and he immediately gave the order:

"You guys, take Zhou Xiaofei to the infirmary."

"Yes."

As she had the man with the buzz cut carried away, she looked at Zuo Le again.

As a martial artist, she could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Zuo Le.

His attacks were far too ruthless and vicious, almost killing people, unlike normal students who would hold back during sparring.

Pulling Zuo Le to her side, Lu Chaoxi lowered her voice:

Do you frequently engage in combat?

“I grew up in a shantytown in the countryside, where conflict was inevitable, but now that area has been incorporated into the city, thanks to the Holger Church. I am grateful!”

As Zuo Le spoke, she raised her hands and hugged them, making a gesture of gratitude.

This excuse is full of loopholes, and a closer investigation will immediately expose its flaws. Lu Chaoxi also felt it was not very credible.

The problem is, who would bother to investigate someone who grew up in a shantytown?

"Zuo Le, classmates usually don't go that far."

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well. I won't do it again."

Zuo Le looked regretful, as if it were truly an unintentional mistake.

He himself didn't really have any solutions.

The reason he retaliated was because his opponent was too strong; just dissipating the force of that kick made his palm ache slightly.

The attack power of these martial arts academy freshmen far exceeded his expectations.

Zuo Le sensed that this person had incorporated their inner energy into their attack.

That's why it had such great power.

Fortunately, the other party was just a freshman who had only been enrolled for a month, and in addition, his basic strength had increased dramatically in the past few days, and his attribute values ​​had reached the level of a normal person.

Otherwise, even this one martial arts academy freshman could take half his life.

Zuo Le is currently finding it difficult to accept that he has suffered an injury.

Therefore, we have no choice but to take drastic measures.

Lu Chaoxi, standing nearby, could also tell that he didn't really feel any remorse, but she was more curious about Zuo Le's thoughts.

Why would a psychic student want to learn these things?

His ability to react quickly in battle and his combat experience are truly astonishing!

"Fine, I'll find you an opponent."

"A second-year student? I can't beat him!" Zuo Le said honestly.

"No, they are still new students."

As Lu Chaoxi spoke, he waved to a girl in the corner of the training field:

"Zhang Zixin, come here for a moment."

"Senior Sister Lu."

A petite and cute girl ran over, and Zuo Le seemed to see the shadow of Tangyuan in her.

"This is Zhang Zixin. Zixin, and this is Zuo Le. You can practice with him for a bit."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zuo Le, come on."

Zuo Le nodded thoughtfully. He glanced at Lu Chaoxi and guessed what she was thinking, but Zuo Le didn't think that would be useful. He needed to be more efficient.

To be precise, he needs Lu Chaoxi herself.

However, Zuo Le didn't say anything and silently followed Zhang Zixin towards the middle of the training field.

The girl turned around and gave a sweet smile:

"Senior Brother Zuo Le, I've arrived."

Drink!

The girl's delicate shout was accompanied by the sudden impact of a marching punch.

If Zuo Le weren't Zuo Le, she'd probably be clutching her stomach and lying on the ground right now.

But Zuo Le is Zuo Le. He will never underestimate someone just because they have a sweet appearance, nor will he lower his guard just because they greet him.

boom!

Zuo Le pushed the other person's hand away again, and the feeling of that turbulent energy rushing into her body appeared once more.

Even just defending feels incredibly uncomfortable.

Moreover, he could only push away, not block, because he was afraid that if he tried to block, the other person would break his hand with a punch.

This was no joke; he could feel the martial artist's ferocious attack power.

However, Zuo Le's expression did not change at all after blocking the attack.

He swung his hand back at his opponent's throat, trying to gain the upper hand with his long reach, but Zhang Zixin blocked it roughly.

Zuo Le also had to awkwardly back down in the confrontation of strength.

Then, Zhang Zixin threw another straight punch.

Zuo Le felt that if he didn't defend himself, several of his ribs would be broken by the force of that punch.

"That's strong?"

He took a step back, making a gesture to create distance.

Zhang Zixin promptly followed suit!

"I've been tricked," Zuo Le thought to himself.

"A ploy to lure the enemy," Lu Chaoxi thought to herself.

Just as Zhang Zixin leaned forward to chase after Zuo Le.

Zuo Le bent and stretched, then used a despicable hand to gouge out the opponent's eyes, the most vulnerable part of the human body, which even martial artists cannot ignore.

Zhang Zixin instinctively covered her eyes, but this action undoubtedly exposed a huge gap, leaving her completely defenseless.

Zuo Le instantly gathered his strength and delivered a punch without holding back, slamming it into Zhang Zixin's stomach. This punch even crudely incorporated void energy.

boom!

Zhang Zixin's petite body arched instantly, her toes lifting off the ground, and she was lifted several centimeters into the air.

"Uh……"

Her gaze was almost unfocused, but Zuo Le still showed no mercy.

He raised his hand and smashed it!

"Okay, let's stop."

Lu Chaoxi held Zuo Le's wrist and looked at Zuo Le with complicated eyes. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Zhang Zixin was the one she chose. Besides her good abilities, her sweet appearance and petite figure were the reasons why Lu Chaoxi chose her.

She felt that this would make Zuo Le restrain himself.

Men, after all, are gentlemen who cherish women; the fellow disciples at the martial arts academy would all do the same.

But when Zuo Le made a move, it was a completely different story. Even if the other party was a sweet girl, he would beat her to death. Who would do that?

Why did you use such force?

"I didn't kill him," Zuo Le denied.

Lu Chaoxi glanced at Zhang Zixin lying on the ground, already spitting out saliva, and felt powerless.

"No need for sparring, I'll teach you myself."

“Okay.” Zuo Le readily accepted, as this was exactly what he had intended to do.

The other party said that practical experience is the fastest way to improve, and he didn't want to refute it because it would be more effective to show the other party the results directly than to refute it.

Lu Chaoxi noticed the other people watching, and she knew that she couldn't cultivate if she stayed here any longer.

"Let's change places."

"it is good."

Zuo Le followed without making a sound, and they walked towards a special blue wall in the Martial Arts Academy.

This place is filled with ginkgo leaves, and in the middle stands a tall blue tower, which is distinctly different from the architectural style of other parts of the Martial Arts Academy.

"Let's do it here."

"Ah."

“Look at my hands.”

Lu Chaoxi wasted no time. She stretched out two fingers, and the crackling electricity once again wrapped around her fingertips.

The flickering electric arcs made Zuo Le sense danger.

Then, Lu Chaoxi pointed forward, and the lightning at his fingertip instantly lengthened, turning into an electric blade about two fingers thick.