I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

At the school arena.

Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, like a spear standing in the middle of the arena. He had the posture of an expert.

Many teachers had already arrived at the school. Even the bald Principal Yan put down his work and rushed over immediately.

"Yo! This is Student Lin Mo, right? I didn't expect him to be so ostentatious!"

This was the first time Principal Yan had seen Lin Mo.

Although he was a little surprised that a bad student could be so ostentatious, it made sense on second thought.

An expert was a "relative" concept. Compared to the other third year students, Lin Mo was the weak in everyone's eyes. However, compared to the first and second year students, Lin Mo was definitely the strongest!

"Principal Yan!" Teacher Lu immediately went forward to welcome him and explained, "Last time you said that you hoped Lin Mo could motivate the Year One and Year Two students, and he came up with this idea!"

"Not bad! Interesting!" Principal Yan nodded in affirmation. Then, he asked, "There won't be any problems with Lin Mo's actual strength, right? He won't lose to a Year Two student, right?"

"Although Lin Mo is the last among the third-year students, it's definitely not a problem for him to crush the second-year students in a one-on-one battle! As for the first-year students, there's no need to mention them!" Teacher Lu patted his chest and promised.

"Yes! I'm more at ease about that!" Principal Yan pondered again and nodded. "After all, Year Three is the year when the students' bodies and brains have fully developed. It's also the year when their strength will rapidly increased! Year Three versus Year Two, that's a dimensional reduction attack! But you have to pay attention to maintaining order at the scene. Don't let Lin Mo be beaten up by the Year One and Year Two students in a fit of anger!"

Principal Yan was quite at ease with Lin Mo's actual strength. The only thing he was worried about was that young people did not care about morals!

However… what Principal Yan did not know was that with Lin Mo's current strength, even if he really faced a group attack, he could fight a hundred people alone and kill everyone.

"Don't worry, Principal Yan. I've already arranged it!" Teacher Lu said, "I invited this many teachers as soon as possible to maintain order and create a one-on-one environment for Lin Mo!"

"You organized it well. You even noticed the details!" Principal Yan was even more satisfied. "Yanan! Your teaching standards are not bad, and your organizing ability is also not bad. Keep working hard. If there's a chance, I'll let you move up a bit!"

When Teacher Lu heard this, he was immediately excited!

From Principal Yan's words, it seemed like he was going to promote him! He became even more motivated!

As they spoke, a large group of students had already rushed to the school's martial arts arena aggressively. As far as the eye could see, there were probably hundreds of people! There were first years, and second years, and even some third years who had come to join the commotion!

Teacher Lu couldn't wait to show off his organizational skills in front of Principal Yan. "Students in the first and second years, if you want to challenge Lin Mo, come and queue up with me! Students in the third year, help guide them to queue!"

Before long, a thick stack of challenge registration forms appeared in Teacher Lu's hand. There were about a hundred of them.

"Lin Mo." Teacher Lu held a stack of registration forms and walked to Lin Mo. "If there's no problem, we can begin!"

"Alright!" Lin Mo casually took the registration form at the top. This was also the first to sign up. "Oh ho? The first one is an expert?"

There was a simple introduction on the registration form: "Hou Peng, ranked first in the class and 16th in the entire grade!"

This ranking could already be considered a genius!

But when he read further, Lin Mo almost vomited blood.

[Class: Year One, Class 7. Punching force: 668 kilograms!]

"Damn! Year One? 668 kilograms? He still dares to fill in the challenge registration form?" Lin Mo had a strange expression.

Teacher Lu also came over to take a look at the registration form. His expression also became strange. "Does he really think that he can challenge the third-years just because his results are not bad in the first year? He probably doesn't know the gap between him and the third-years, right?"

"Who's Hou Peng?" Lin Mo asked, waving the registration form in his hand.

"Me!" A pale fatty stood proudly in the crowd.

"Why don't… you take the challenge registration form back?" Lin Mo kindly reminded him.

'So weak!'

p Lin Mo was so embarrassed to attack!

"Why? Are you afraid?" However, this pale fatty called Hou Peng did not feel Lin Mo's good intentions at all. Instead, he arrogantly walked into the arena. "If you're afraid, beg your marquis for mercy and he'll let you off!"

The moment he said that, the entire martial arts arena fell silent.

Whether it was Principal Yan or the teachers in the school, they could not help but look at Hou Peng as if he was a fool.

"This Hou Peng might really not know how terrifying the third-year bottom-feeder he's facing are!" A teacher sighed.

"Which class is this student from?" Principal Yan asked. "Is his teacher around? Prepare a therapist for him later!"

…

Lin Mo was also dumbfounded. He had kindly wanted to let him off, but this guy actually took the initiative to approach him!

"Pale Fatty, come here!" Lin Mo waved.

"Haha! You're willing to accept the challenge?" Hou Peng walked arrogantly towards Lin Mo as he shouted at the students who were live-streaming, "Brothers, remember to take photos from good angles. Watch how I beat up this third-year student!"

"Yes! Beat him up!"

"Let's see if he still dares to look down on us Year One students in the future!"

"Hou Peng, you're the most handsome!"

At the same time, many Year One students who did not come to the scene were also cheering for Hou Peng in the live broadcast room.

"Hou Peng, you can do it! Hou Peng will definitely win!"

"Let the third-year dogs know that we are not easy to bully!"

"Slap the sh*t out of this guy!"

As for Hou Peng, he gradually lost himself in the cheers.

"Everyone, watch me take him down in one move!" Hou Peng waved at his classmates. Then, he stomped heavily on the ground and charged towards Lin Mo like a bull.

When the Year One students saw this, they became excited.

"It's Hou Peng's famous technique—Bull Charge!"

"Hou Peng once relied on this move to defeat the third ranked student in the first year!"

"This third-year dog is probably going to be sent flying!"

"Hou Peng is too anxious! He should have ravaged his opponent first before defeating him!"

"I reckon that Hou Peng is more or less still afraid that the other party is in his third year of high school, so he used his ultimate move right away, not wanting to give the other party any chance!"

…

"What the hell?"

As the surroundings discussed, Lin Mo looked at Hou Peng, who was charging over, with his mouth agape. "When others fight, they try their best to protect their weaknesses! But he… just stuck his neck out and stuck his face out for me to hit?"

How could Lin Mo not slap him?

Just as Hou Peng rushed forward, just as the shouts of the Year One and Year Two students reached their peak—Lin Mo raised his hand.

Plat!

He threw out a slap and it collided with Hou Peng's face.

Hou Peng's neck was crooked from the slap!

He was sent flying, his direction deflected to the side.

Swish—

Bang!

Just like that, the students in the martial arts arena first heard a crisp bang, followed by a whoosh parabola, and finally, they landed outside the arena with a bang.