22: To compete for class monitor, I want to fight eight people alone!

Soon, the crew finished their meal, took a short walk on the playground, and then arrived at the training ground.

The Indoor Gymnasium of No. 1 High School.

Room 1, Second Floor.

This training ground was very large.

After a weekend, the training ground seemed to have been renovated, and the changes were significant.

The floor and walls had a metallic texture.

Some instruments had been added around.

The students of the Senior Three Special Training Class arrived one after another.

Zhang Xi and Zhao Liang glared at Guo Feng with hostile eyes, constantly provoking him.

The others also knew about the class monitor selection.

Therefore, they all whispered to each other, and some were eager to try.

After all, in their opinion, although there were differences in everyone's talent, that was only one aspect of strength.

Actual combat still depended on on-the-spot performance.

In a moment, Wu Zhen entered with a notebook and came to the podium.

Guo Feng glanced at it; the podium had also been replaced with a new one.

"Alright, students, as you can see, the training room has been renovated. The floor, walls, and even the podium have all been replaced with level one alloy!"

As Wu Zhen spoke, he shot a glance at Guo Feng.

If it weren't for Guo Feng breaking the podium, he wouldn't have had to spend money to replace it!

He continued, "level one alloy is a shorthand term. In short, it can withstand attacks from a Level 20 strong person, so you can train here with peace of mind."

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow.

This alloy is that powerful?

One should know that a Level 20 strong person, it is said, has an explosive force of 120,000 catties, plus spiritual energy amplification!

The destructive power was already terrifying.

And this couldn't be broken?

Then, Wu Zhen continued: "In addition, let me say that from now on, you will only have cultural classes in the morning. In the afternoon and evening, you will train here."

"Today's schedule: First, test your levels. Those who rank high will receive extra rewards! Second, learn the first practical combat lesson. Third, cultivate the Guiding Technique."

Wu Zhen's voice echoed throughout the training ground.

Upon hearing this, some people were eager to try.

Some had a bitter expression.

This was like the announcement of grades for a monthly exam.

At this moment, Wu Zhen changed the subject, "However, during these two months of training and testing, I need a class monitor to help me manage. Now, let's select the class monitor first."

He scanned the crowd with his gaze, "The rule for selecting the class monitor is simple: whoever is stronger becomes the class monitor."

He waved his hand, "Those who want to be class monitor, step forward and accept the challenge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rushed forward.

They were Zhao Liang, Qin Hao, Zhang Xi, and the four C-level students, as well as another B-level student, Wu Yue!

Guo Feng and his two companions did not move.

At this moment, Zhao Liang glanced at Guo Feng and sneered, "Guo Feng, weren't you very arrogant before? What, now that it's time for real action, are you going to shrink back and be a turtle?"

Zhang Xi also smiled contemptuously, "Guo Feng, with such small guts, how will you become a strong person in the future? If you dare, come up!"

"Who told you I'm not coming up?"

Guo Feng chuckled, stood up, and walked over step by step, "Do you really have to swarm up there and lose points?"

"Besides."

He twisted his neck, cracking his knuckles, and then beckoned to the crowd, "I don't like wasting time. You all come at me together."

"What?"

"Guo Feng, an E-level talent, a space-type functional awakened, can be so arrogant?"

"One against eight?"

Whether they had stepped out or were sitting below, everyone was shocked.

How arrogant!

"Hmm?"

Wu Zhen also looked at Guo Feng with great surprise.

However, he did not stop him.

It was normal for young people to be arrogant; they would get better after taking more beatings.

"Guo Feng, you are too arrogant!"

Wu Yue, also B-level, was furious, "Don't talk so big. If you want to fight, you have to get past me first!"

"Guo Feng, I think you've been too full of yourself lately! Soon, we'll teach you a lesson!"

Zhang Xi was also very angry.

Zhao Liang also shouted, "Guo Feng, you provoke so many people at once, aren't you afraid of death?"

The others also expressed their dissatisfaction.

Qin Hao, however, smiled and said, "Guo Feng, you said what I wanted to say. Never mind, you go first. After you beat them down, I'll fight you."

"Huh??"

Upon hearing this, everyone's mouths twitched.

So, Qin Hao was such a dark horse!

Guo Feng nodded, "Okay, then step back a bit."

Qin Hao took a step back, retreating a few meters.

"Alright, no more nonsense. Wu Yue, you stepped up first, so I'll make you cry first!"

Guo Feng's tone changed, and he looked sharply at Wu Yue.

Whoosh—

He took a step, moving so fast that people couldn't react.

Almost in the next instant, Guo Feng's iron fist had already appeared in front of Wu Yue.

Before Wu Yue could react, he was hit in the bridge of his nose by a punch, and his whole body flew backward.

Nosebleed and tears gushed out simultaneously.

"Ah?!"

No one had expected Guo Feng's speed to be so incredibly fast.

While they were still surprised, Guo Feng turned his body, and with a slap, sent Zhao Liang flying as well.

His face was swollen from the slap, and a tooth fell out.

Zhao Liang's scream finally woke the others up.

"Quick, hit him!"

"He's so strong!"

"He specifically targets faces, be careful!"

Everyone also shouted repeatedly, unleashing their power and abilities.

Zhang Xi frowned, his face grim, waiting for an opportunity…