Chapter 45

After returning to the academy, every day after the two mandatory killing technique classes ended and it was time for evening practice, Luo Feng would always seek out Aaron to discuss, but it was no longer just with the intention of helping him.

His martial arts knowledge came from the Ten Supreme Beings, but the Ten Supreme Beings only gave him the ability to learn and comprehend. Aaron's methods, however, were specifically detailed by the Supreme Being of the Extreme Path for each step and detail of the killing technique. Luo Feng naturally benefited greatly from this, and the progress of learning the killing technique was also faster.

As for Aaron, even though increasing the power of this low-level killing technique had little effect, martial arts emphasized the application of knowledge to similar situations. Through this combat technique, he learned from Luo Feng things that the Supreme Being of the Extreme Path had not taught, but were equally exquisite. He broke free from the limitations of his father's martial arts and saw a more profound world of martial arts from another perspective. Aaron, with his eyes wide open, was immersed in it.

In such exchanges, both sides complemented each other's strengths, and time quickly passed. Unconsciously, several weeks had gone by.

At the class meeting on Monday, the homeroom teacher, Vernon, said, "Today, I have something to tell all of you. The Bond Chamber of Commerce in Victoria City will sponsor our academy to hold an exchange competition, which will take place on Tuesday evening next week. Each class has one spot, and the winner representing the class will receive a substantial scholarship. Of course, even if you lose, it's not a big deal. The outcome of battles is very normal, and this competition is mainly about friendship and exchange, focusing on the process of improvement. Don't take the result too seriously. So, I hope that someone from Class 8 can participate. Now, let's select a representative for the exchange competition."

Ah, it's already been almost two months!

Luo Feng was a bit surprised. He had been so focused on learning the killing technique that he had almost forgotten the passage of time.

As soon as Vernon finished speaking, everyone's gaze fell on Luo Feng.

For such competitions, the representative of each class is usually the class president.

Luo Feng was now the acknowledged strongest person in Class 8. Besides defeating Ryan, he had also shown great insight in helping the class members solve martial arts problems and bottlenecks. His personal strength had steadily increased, and he was impressive in every aspect, making him the obvious choice.

"Class President, you should go!"

"That's right, you are the representative of Class 8, how can such a competition be without you?"

"Only you, Class President, can match the representatives of other classes. We can't do it. If we don't face the representatives of the elite classes, we might win!"

"What do you mean 'might win'? I have full confidence in the Class President, regardless of whether the opponent is from an elite class or a regular class!"

"..."

The consensus was unusually unified. Aaron nudged Luo Feng with his elbow, "Hey, Class President, your popularity is really growing!"

Luo Feng was a bit embarrassed, "Alright, Aaron, stop teasing me!"

After a few minutes of discussion, the homeroom teacher, Vernon, raised his hand to signal for everyone to calm down. He smiled at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, it seems that you are the unanimous choice again. If there are no objections, you will represent Class 8 in this exchange competition. What do you think?"

What was bound to come, will eventually come.

Two months ago, Gorin had issued a challenge to him, and Luo Feng had been mentally prepared.

For the sake of Class 8 and for Sister Lucia, I will not back down no matter what!

So, Luo Feng nodded without hesitation, "Yes, Teacher Vernon, I will do my best!"

Two days later, a large crowd gathered at the announcement board of the first-year classroom, as the match-up list for the exchange competition had been posted. This was a battle concerning the honor of the class, and everyone at Starlight Academy was paying close attention.

One of the match-ups was: Class 2, Gorin VS Class 8, Luo Feng!

The students of Class 8 couldn't help but exclaim when they saw it.

"Ah, Class President, I didn't expect you to face the representative of Class 2!"

"Truly, it's a narrow path for enemies. Last time, because of Ryan, we had a grudge with Class 2."

"The representative of Class 2, Gorin, is very strong. Also, I heard that his father is the president of the Bond Chamber of Commerce, the sponsor!"

"..."

Everyone in Class 8 was surprised by the coincidence of the match-up, but Luo Feng was the calmest, as he had anticipated the result.

Sister Lucia was right; Gorat would definitely arrange for Gorin to face me!

"Luo Feng!" A voice reached his ears. Turning around, he saw Gorin among the crowd looking at the announcement board: "It seems that fate has arranged this. This time, you can't escape. I am destined to defeat you honorably and win back the pride for Class 2. Haha!"

Fate's arrangement?

Luo Feng sneered inwardly. Don't act so high and mighty. The so-called random draw for match-ups is all nonsense. As the sponsor, your father can easily manipulate things.

Before the competition even started, he was already declaring victory, which made the students of Class 8 very unhappy: "Gorin, don't be so smug. Our Class President is also very strong!"

"That's right. Your class's Ryan was also so arrogant, but what happened? He lost and was disgraced. You'd better not end up like him."

"Gorin, don't forget, you are from an elite class. Our Class President has no pressure, regardless of whether he wins or loses!"

"..."

Gorin laughed, "What a bunch of naive kids, comparing me to Ryan. He was one of the weakest in Class 2. Just because you got lucky and beat him, you think you're great? Just wait and see. Your strongest person in Class 8 will lose terribly to me, Gorin. I'll leave that here. So what?"

His arrogant attitude further enraged the students of Class 8. Just as they were about to curse, Luo Feng stopped them, raised his fist, and gestured to Gorin, "So what? But when the competition starts, I'll use this fist to hit your face hard!"

His attitude also inspired the students of Class 8, "Class President, well done! We all support you, hit his face, hit his face!"

Gorin's face immediately darkened. He thought Luo Feng, who had seen his strength, would be afraid, but he didn't expect such a strong response, which made him very unhappy.

Moreover, Luo Feng didn't just seem to be putting on a brave face; his expression was full of confidence.

Gorin couldn't understand where this confidence came from in front of him.

He's just a blindly ignorant guy. My strength is far superior to his. Luo Feng, no matter what, you have no chance of winning!