Chapter 96

"Right now!"

Zhu Lubin's wrist flicked, and the Ruyi Qiankun Net flew out with a "whoosh."

"What's that?" Zhang Jun had just stood still when he immediately noticed a black mass falling from above. Just as he was about to react, the black net had already descended over him.

In an instant, he was trapped in the net.

The scene suddenly turned, and the crowd in the stands was completely stunned. It wasn't until Zhang Jun was trapped that they came to their senses.

That fat guy actually caught his opponent with a net. What a clever strategy.

"Ah, this fat guy is quite smart. He came up with such an idea, but it's a pity. He only caught the opponent. His strength is still too weak. Even if he caught the opponent and gained some time, it wouldn't help him much," a student responsible for recording sighed and shook his head.

"Yes, if his realm were a bit higher, reaching the fifth level of Martial Dao Spirit Heart, it might be a different story. But at the first level, what's the point of temporarily catching the opponent? Once the opponent breaks free, he will still lose," another person beside him also sighed.

Lin Yiming, hearing this, smiled and said to the two, "But what if the opponent can't break free?"

"Can't break free?" The two were startled and looked down again, only to be surprised to find that the black net was continuously contracting, and no matter how hard Zhang Jun struggled, the net on his body showed no signs of damage.

"What kind of net is this? How can even a seventh-level Martial Dao Spirit Heart warrior not break free?"

"What a great treasure!"

"How interesting, really interesting!" Zhang Youpeng, looking at the large black net, cheered like a child: "I said this fat guy is really talented. It seems he's not just lecherous; he has some skills too."

In the arena, Zhu Lubin, seeing Zhang Jun struggling in the net, waved his hand indifferently at the man and said, "I told you, don't struggle. You won't get out."

Zhang Jun didn't listen to Zhu Lubin at all and continued to struggle. After struggling for a while, he finally stopped when the net had him so tightly bound that he couldn't move.

"I told you, don't struggle. You can't break free," Zhu Lubin shook his head and looked at the man with sympathy. "This treasure of mine has been tested twice on the way here. Even a warrior who has undergone Iron Bone Transformation couldn't break free, let alone you. Look at you, wasting so much energy for nothing."

Seeing that Zhang Jun couldn't move, Zhu Lubin looked up at the people in the stands and shouted, "Hey, does this count as a win? If it doesn't count as a win, do I have to kill him to win?"

In the stands, the three students responsible for recording looked at each other, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and quickly said, "You've won, you've already won. You don't need to kill him."

They had been working for the academy for some time, and this was the first time they had seen such a bizarre battle. The people from the Western Hell Academy were indeed all abnormal.

"Ha, I won, and it was so easy," Zhu Lubin retracted the Ruyi Qiankun Net and walked back with a smug look on his face.

"Did that fat guy say his net can even trap a warrior who has undergone Iron Bone Transformation? Is that true?" In the stands, Zhang Youpeng looked at Lin Yiming with concern. He himself was a warrior who had undergone Iron Bone Transformation. However, Zhu Lubin, the fat guy, was clearly unreliable, so he asked Lin Yiming, who was more trustworthy.

Lin Yiming nodded lightly and, recalling the unfortunate warrior named Zhou Kehao, smiled. "Yes, on the way to register, we had a conflict with a warrior who had undergone Iron Bone Transformation. Zhu Lubin used his net twice to trap the opponent, and the opponent couldn't break free."

"Is that really true!" Zhang Youpeng's heart tightened. If he encountered such a net, he would be helpless too. However, if he had such a net in his hands...

Zhang Youpeng's thick eyebrows raised, and he chuckled slyly. "I need to ask that fat guy where he got his net from. If there's a chance, I'll have him introduce me, and I'll get such a net too. With this treasure, my ranking on the list will advance by at least twenty to thirty places!"

"Senior, you don't need to ask anyone else. Just ask Fat Master. The Ruyi Qiankun Net is Fat Master's own invention," Zhu Lubin's proud voice came from behind. He had walked over at some point.

"You mean, the net is something you made yourself?" Zhang Youpeng looked at Lin Yiming with disbelief. He trusted Lin Yiming more.

Lin Yiming spread his hands helplessly. "I'm not sure if he made it himself, but I think it's quite likely."

"Ah? Fat Master, you have this kind of skill!" Zhang Youpeng reached out and pulled Zhu Lubin into his arms, praising him loudly. "Fat Master, you're really amazing! You can make something like this."

"That's just a small thing. The clothes I'm wearing are also made by Fat Master," Zhu Lubin patted his clothes proudly but felt a bit embarrassed when he saw the large hole on his stomach.

Sighing, Zhu Lubin said, "Alas, it's a pity. This time, the calculation was off. I calculated that my clothes could withstand at least six or seven punches from a seventh-level Martial Dao Spirit Heart warrior. How did that guy break it with one punch? It seems the people in the academy are much stronger than those outside. I need to recalculate when I get back."

"Can you really calculate that?" Zhang Youpeng straightened up, looking at Zhu Lubin as if he were a monster, up and down. He never thought this fat guy had such skills. It was truly unexpected. And before, the fat guy's battle. He must have deliberately delayed outside to make the people inside anxious.

Then, when he went in, the fat guy deliberately annoyed the opponent to make him angry and push him out of his comfort zone.

These strategies, one after another, showed that the fat guy was much smarter than he looked.

Faced with Zhang Youpeng's praise, Zhu Lubin became even more proud. "Of course, who do you think Fat Master is? Look at these hands of Fat Master."

Zhu Lubin extended his hands, made a grabbing motion, and shook them back and forth. "These are such dexterous hands. With these hands, Fat Master can make the women in the brothel experience true happiness. They will be in ecstasy, unable to stop. What perfect hands! It's a pity that some people still doubt it."

Zhu Lubin glanced at Lin Yiming and continued, "And that big-breasted woman in charge of registration, she didn't even wait for Fat Master to show his special skills and kicked Fat Master out. How despicable!"

"Wait..." Zhang Youpeng stared at Zhu Lubin in a daze. "You mean the woman in charge of registration, Gong Wanqiu?"

"Yes, that's her," Zhu Lubin became interested. "Do you know her too?"

"Of course I know her." Zhang Youpeng looked at Zhu Lubin in shock and asked, disbelieving, "You said she didn't wait for you to finish speaking, and what you said was all that nonsense?"

"Yes, is there a problem with that?" Zhu Lubin answered truthfully.

"You... are amazing!" Zhang Youpeng looked at Zhu Lubin with admiration, like an idol, and after a few glances, turned to Lin Yiming. "The fat guy is done. How about you? Are you going to fight next?"

Lin Yiming opened his mouth to speak, but Guoguo's voice interrupted, "I'll fight, I'll fight!"