nd announced that from today onwards, there will be tiered assessments based on signature rates. At 10:00 am, 50% of signatures are required, at 11:15 am, 75%, at 12:30 pm, 95%. In the afternoon, at 4..."I've been ready for a long time!"

He beckoned to someone in the distance, and immediately someone came running over with several large bags.

Zhou Zhihao smiled at Wang Lin and said again, "Now that everyone is here, please ask all the invited personnel to come on stage! Everyone else, leave the martial arts arena."

After getting breakfast, Wang Lin gobbled it down as he walked. When he reached the stage and stood still, three steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk were already gone.

His hunger subsided, and he slowed his eating pace. He held a steamed bun in his hand, quietly munching on it, oblivious to the strange looks from those around him.

"Start!"

As Zhou Zhihao's words fell, people on stage each chose their opponents and engaged in a fierce battle. Some familiar faces had already begun to join forces against their enemies.

In a moment, the field was divided into several small groups. Only Wang Lin and another young man remained alone.

Looking at each other, Wang Lin frowned slightly.

"Are you the one Zhou Rong brought here"

"Yeah, what's up"

He looked at Wang Lin's displeased expression and secretly guarded his heart, "Does the employer still have enemies"

I won't allow his people to be promoted, so there you have it!

Wang Lin didn't know the young man's identity and didn't want to offend him for no reason. Making one more enemy was not something he wanted. He said this only to let the other party know that he was only targeting Zhou Rong.

"It's alright, if I lose, it's only because my skills are lacking. I won't blame anyone."

Hearing this, Wang Lin's impression of the youth changed somewhat, and his attack became slightly lighter instinctively.

Fists and feet collided, Wang Lin remained rooted to the spot, while the youth retreated five steps.

The young man's expression changed drastically. Although Wang Lin had the momentum of his forward charge to help him, being able to repel him with a single strike and send him staggering five steps back was no ordinary feat.

If he knew that this result was still caused by Wang Lin even when he had withdrawn his strength, he probably wouldn't even have the desire to continue fighting.

Wang Lin was also somewhat surprised at this time. With his current strength, he could only repel the other person five steps. His original plan was to directly knock the opponent out of the martial arts arena.

He started to get excited. Opportunities to spar with Awakened beings weren't common. So far, he had only experienced three battles, both of which were life-or-death struggles, and couldn't truly experience the joy of sparring.

The young man cautiously stared at Wang Lin, adopting a boxing stance. Wang Lin, on the other hand, laughed excitedly, "Haha, be careful!"

He didn't use the martial arts he had learned, but instead used simple modern combat techniques, jabs, hooks, straight punches, front kicks, side kicks, taking turns to attack. Simple, direct and efficient.

Relying on his strength advantage, the young man was beaten back step by step. Seeing that he was about to lose, he sighed helplessly and took two steps back before instantly activating his abilities.

As he was chasing Wang Lin, suddenly his feet slipped and he went flying through the air. He looked like he was about to crash onto the ground.

In an emergency, he twisted his waist and rotated half a turn in the air. Finally, he adjusted his posture before landing, kneeling on one leg. But as soon as his foot touched the ground, he slipped again.

He lay on the ground, reaching out to gently touch it, "So slippery!"

"Is this his ability"

Wang Lin knelt down half-way, looking around. The others seemed unaffected. This meant the ability only worked on him or a specific area of land.

In the blink of an eye, the young man launched another attack. Wang Lin braced himself, carefully on guard. Now, with just a slight exertion, he risked slipping and could only defend in that split second before he fell.

Looking at Wang Lin lying motionless on the ground, the young man was a little surprised, "Did you come up with a countermeasure so quickly"

Although time was pressing, he didn't overthink it. He leaped high and struck with a powerful downward kick aimed at Wang Lin's head.

At the moment he was about to be struck, Wang Lin crouched low with his legs tense and arms raised high, proactively meeting the downward kick.

Wang Lin's legs crossed, and he suddenly sank his arms down. The whole person seemed about to be crushed to the ground. He used his arms to forcefully block the leg attack that was like Mount Tai pressing down, it was simply like hitting a rock with an egg.

If it weren't for his strength being significantly greater than the young man's, Wang Lin would have likely been injured with just that single blow. However, after experiencing this attack, he also felt something within himself. But exactly how to break through it, he still needed to continue experimenting.

That young man, seeing his powerful strike blocked, felt a sense of helplessness once again. His trash ability was only suitable for surprise attacks. Once the weaknesses of his ability were known, it was basically useless.

The moment he activated his abilities, he launched an attack. However, Wang Lin reacted too quickly. Just as he jumped up, the opponent had already landed and controlled his body.

"Come hit me! If you have the guts, come hit me! Idiot!"

Wang Lin put on a provoking expression, constantly provoking the young man, but the young man didn't have any desire to attack again. He was puzzled in his heart.

"Only one strike Giving up after failing to hit"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. “He’s afraid that if he attacks me again I’ll find out something!”

"The ground is slippery, and he just chose to attack from above. Could it be that he's afraid I'll use the slippery ground to slide out of his range That means his ability range is small, and he can't release it continuously."

After understanding this, Wang Lin began various attempts.

The young man, seeing Wang Lin begin to try and break the situation, was also anxious. But he didn't dare attack again, giving him a little help, maybe he could get out of his own reach.

Wang Lin tried all sorts of methods, but they had little effect. He was starting to get anxious. There weren't many people left on the field, and time was running out. He had to resolve the situation quickly.

He watched the fighting in the distance, praying silently that it would slow down, giving him more time.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and realized, "That's right, there are more than just me on stage!"

He strained to shift from a squatting position to lying on his side, then with a look of utter contempt on his face, he shouted at the young man.

Hey, bro, look at those trash cans, they're still going on and on. What kind of garbage skills are these They're such rubbish and they still have the nerve to fight on stage. Don't you think they're shameless

The young man was stunned by Wang Lin's words. When he saw Wang Lin slap his forehead just now, he had secretly cried out that something was wrong. Seeing him change his posture, he was a little puzzled. Now that he heard his words, he was even more stunned in place, only blankly staring at Wang Lin.

Those fighting in the distance heard Wang Lin's voice and stopped to look at him.

Looking at Wang Lin lying leisurely on the ground, propping his chin with one hand and digging his nose with the other, he gave them a look of disdain and contempt. It goes without saying that those words just now must have been said by him!

Everyone turned to the young man, only to find him staring blankly at the person lying on the ground. He didn't even glance at them, as if he had completely ignored them.

As invited masters of kung fu, none of them were humble individuals. Wang Lin's words kept echoing in their minds, and their contemptuous and dismissive attitude, as well as their blatant disregard, deeply wounded their pride.

Anger rose in their hearts one after another, fear gnawing at their courage. After a brief exchange of glances, they silently nodded, and simultaneously charged towards Wang Lin and the youth.

The young man now guessed Wang Lin's purpose and, enraged, cursed loudly. He turned and ran, at this moment he just wanted to stay away from Wang Lin and avoid being the first one eliminated after Wang Lin broke the situation.

As the first few people rushed to Wang Lin's front, two meters away, they simultaneously slipped their feet and fell to the ground. Their bodies, under the influence of inertia, directly crashed into Wang Lin, successfully knocking him out of the young man's ability range.

Wang Lin quickly got up, looking at the crowd rushing towards him with a look of great resentment. He shouted indignantly.

"Everyone! What I just said was forced upon me by that scoundrel. If I didn't say it, he would have eliminated me! Now, I am willing to team up with all of you to eliminate him!"

Everyone looked at Wang Lin's appearance and did not doubt him, so they all turned their attention to the young man.

Although some smart people didn't quite believe Wang Lin at this moment, given the current trend, no one exposed him. After all, they were all competitors, and eliminating one less was better than none.

Next, a scene appeared on stage where a group of people were chasing and beating up someone. The audience below was dumbfounded.

The chief on stage looked at Wang Lin, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "An interesting little fellow," he said.t only left Wang Lin stunned in the present, but also Wang Er Pao. He then pricked up his ears with a gossipy expression on his face."He doesn't have anything, he's a rather self-deprecating person,...