Logging 10,000 Years into the Future

Chapter 290

The victorious young man from the martial arts academy was also in a good mood. He chuckled and followed his senior brother and sister to rest.

On the other hand, the youth from Sichuan University who had lost the competition had a dejected look on his face.

A young man who was also wearing a martial arts suit with the words “Sichuan University” quickly came over to comfort him.

“It’s okay. These martial arts academy disciples are older than us. They have been practicing martial arts for longer than us. It’s normal to lose …”

“If I was the same age as him, he won’t be my opponent!”

“That’s natural …”

Lu Sheng’s Spiritual power spread out. He heard the conversation and shook his head slightly.

Many people from martial arts universities would use their age and martial arts cultivation time as excuses when they lost the competition.

They would say something like, “I’m definitely stronger than him.”

The problem was, if it was a real life and death battle, would your opponent care about these things?

Would he choose to go easy on you because you had a cold today, had diarrhea, was heartbroken, had an affair, and did not sleep at the Internet cafe last night?

A loss was a loss.

A real martial artist would never find any excuses for his failure.

As for a real powerhouse …

“The word ‘failure’ won’t appear in the dictionary.”

Lu Sheng thought calmly.

Martial arts academy disciples were martial arts university students who had the advantage in terms of age.

However, martial arts university students were also better than martial arts academy disciples in terms of their martial arts cultivation environment and various cultivation conditions.

Many martial arts academy disciples did not have such good conditions when they cultivated. They had to rely on their own hands to earn every penny.

Martial arts universities had all kinds of resources and subsidies.

“So that’s why the martial arts conference lowered the age limit to thirty …”

Lu Sheng was deep in thought.

The first round of the competition ended very quickly. The weakest contestants were quickly eliminated.

Soon, the second round of drawing lots began.

This time, Lu Sheng did not have a bye.

“No. 0135 Lu Sheng versus No. 0247 Jiang Yuan.”

Lu Sheng scanned with his spiritual power and found his venue.

Walking into the martial arts arena, Lu Sheng had just stood still when he saw a young man standing at the side of the arena shouting at the referee.

“No. 0247 Jiang Yuan forfeits.”

Lu Sheng was slightly stunned. He immediately understood when he saw the other party wearing the martial arts suit of the Seven Sage Universities.

Without saying anything, he turned around and left the arena.

Jiang Yuan’s voice came faintly from behind him. “Are you crazy? You want me to fight the Demon King?! Bai Hengchuan was so scared by his punch that his martial will be almost collapsed. I don’t want that. I don’t want to die …”

The second round of the competition ended without any hiccups.

In fact, in a fight between martial artists, victory and defeat could be decided very quickly …

Speed, strength, martial arts techniques, Chi Shield, Construct, actual combat experience …

With all these factors added together, unless their overall strength was extremely similar, the outcome would be decided in a few dozen moves.

The kind of three-hundred-round battle that happened at the drop of a hat was something only done in novels or a TV shows, but not something that would reflect in reality.

When the third round of the competition began, the arena gradually became lively.

More than three-quarters of the contestants had been eliminated. Without the pressure of the competition, these people naturally turned into spectators.

Many of them even came to watch the competition. The arena was just a formality.

The martial arts arena in the martial arts plaza grew bigger and bigger. As the strength of the contestants increased, so did the intensity and spectator value of the competition.

Many strong contestants were very popular. The arena was filled with spectators during the competition.

For example, the Twins from the Extreme Dao Martial Academy, Zhang Jue from the Transcendence Dao Martial Academy, and Wang Xin from the Sea Dragon Martial Academy …

Lu Sheng was also one of them.

His reputation was not weak. He was the most monstrous martial arts student in the history of the Seven Sage Universities, the Seventh Sage’s Demon King, the one who triggered the Hundred Whale Phenomenon …

With so many titles, his fame was comparable to that of the senior experts who had been famous for a long time.

As a result, when the results of Lu Sheng’s draw came out, his arena was surrounded by many people.

Many people had heard of Lu Sheng’s feat of triggering the Hundred Whale Phenomenon, but they had not seen it with their own eyes. They were itching to see his strength, so they hurried over.

Lu Sheng didn’t care who his opponent was. His steps were steady, and his expression was calm as he walked towards his own arena.

The crowd was packed.

Lu Sheng released his aura. His immense spiritual power was like an invisible hand, parting the people in front of him.

In the process, it inevitably caused some commotion.

Some people gasped, some complained, and some cursed.

“Fuck you, why are you squeezing between in such a crowd? Do you want to die?”

A burly man with a fierce temperament and black hair on his arms and chest was pushed by Lu Sheng. He turned around and punched at Lu Sheng’s face.

Thick white Gang Qi wrapped around his fist. It tore through the air, creating small hurricanes. It was an astonishing sight.

“Did I give you face?”

Lu Sheng’s right foot bounced up like a whip, and he kicked the black-haired man’s stomach hard.

The energy around the latter’s body shattered like glass, and he was sent flying backward like a cannonball.

He flew more than twenty meters and crashed into the ground. A few onlookers in the distance wailed and howled.

The burly man did not even make a sound. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lu Sheng’s face was calm. He turned around and swept his gaze across the crowd.

Wherever his gaze swept, the onlookers quickly retreated, making a wide path for him.

Lu Sheng walked toward the center of the arena.

He should not have been so angry. The burly man had attacked first, but he had dared to use Gang Qi.

It was obvious that he was going to hurt someone.

Thinking about this, Lu Sheng could not help but frown. He looked at the empty arena and asked the referee.

“Why isn’t he here yet?”

The referee was also puzzled. “Yeah, why isn’t he here yet? Gu Damao, is Gu Damao from South Dragon Martial Academy here? If you don’t come up, you lose …”

He shouted a few times, but no one responded.

Someone in the crowd said weakly, “The one who was sent flying by Lu Sheng just now was Gu Damao.”

Someone else whispered, “Yeah … he was blocked. He didn’t have time to come in …”

The referee was speechless.

Alright, so he had to take a hit from her no matter what.

Lu Sheng shook his head. The guilt in his heart disappeared.

Then he did not feel wronged.