Grave Robber I Am a Wang
5 Through Black Classes

Ji Nan

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Seeing that the four of them had already started attacking him together, he felt that it was a good idea.

Wang Chun was not surprised.

When he had this thought, he had already expected such a scene.

After all, the four medals were in his hands. What else could they do? There seemed to be no other choice but to join forces to snatch these medals.

Wang Xiujie and the rest slowly surrounded Wang Chun.

Their movements were slow and cautious, looking very cautious.

These guys were not fools.

Wang Chun's speed was so fast. Could he really be the little lamb they thought he was? It was impossible to even think with one's feet!

"Go!"

Wang Xiujie shouted and the four of them stepped forward.

His fists and legs were all put to use.

Their attacks were still considered complete.

Wang Gaoyuan swept his leg to attack Wang Chun's lower body. Wang Xiujie faced Wang Chun head-on. Wang Qian and Wang Chen were on both sides, ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.

Wang Chun narrowed his eyes.

Wang Gaoyuan's sweeping kick had already arrived.

He was known for his speed.

Needless to say, the strength of his leg muscles was not to be underestimated. If this attack had hit an ordinary person, it would have broken a bone.

Whoosh--

It was about to sweep past Wang Chun's calf.

However, he jumped lightly and brushed past Wang Gaoyuan's muscular calf at the right time.

"Yes."

Wang Chun shouted and used the falling force to step on Wang Gaoyuan's calf.

Kacha--

A crisp sound rang out.

The smile on Wang Gaoyuan's face instantly disappeared, and his face turned red.

"Ah!"

Screams echoed throughout the room.

The bone in his calf was broken. If he didn't get treatment now, he would probably spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

It was just a pity.

The old professor did not plan to find a doctor for him. Instead, he became even more interested in Wang Chun.

After all.

This was a life and death situation.

Wang Gaoyuan's screams had yet to die down.

Wang Xiujie's fist wind whistled straight towards Wang Chun.

Wang Chun's pupils constricted.

The originally swift punch instantly turned into a snail's speed in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

This time, he wasn't prepared to dodge.

His right hand clenched into a fist and he met the attack head-on.

"Peng!"

A thick sound of flesh entering could be heard.

Wang Xiujie's face turned red like a cooked lobster.

Seeing this situation.

On the other hand, Wang Qian and Wang Chen seemed to have found an opportunity. They took a few steps to Wang Chun's side and punched at his abdomen.

Wang Chun did not panic in the face of danger. He stepped on Wang Gaoyuan's foot and exerted force. He jumped up and turned his body to the side in mid-air. His feet clamped onto Wang Qian's head and he reached out to hold onto Wang Chen's arm. He forcefully suspended them in mid-air, causing the two of them to stop.

Immediately after, he exerted strength all over his body, twisted his legs, and threw his hands to the side.

"Ah!"

Wang Qian only felt his mind go blank as if the world was spinning. He was hit by a huge force that was hard to resist. He was thrown up and spun a few times in the air before his head slammed onto the ground. His breathing stopped slightly and he fainted.

Wang Chen was not much better. He was directly thrown out of the white circle and eliminated.

This set of actions only took less than two seconds for Wang Chun to stand steadily on the ground.

At this point.

Of the four students who had come to surround Wang Chun, other than Wang Xiujie who could still kneel on the ground and cover his swollen arm, the rest were either eliminated or had lost consciousness from the pain of their broken arms and legs.

Wang Chun slowly opened his clenched left hand.

He casually took out a medal and threw it to Wang Xiaoyuan.

Wang Xiaoyuan, who was still in a daze, reflexively took the medal.

What?

I passed just like that?

He didn't do anything?

Wang Xiaoyuan, who had lived for decades, was really confused by the current situation.

This man was a little powerful…

Even Wang Xiaoyuan, who had decent martial strength, could not help but admire Wang Chun when she saw the medal in her hand.

Beep beep beep--

The timer sounded.

One minute was up.

"Pa/Pa/Pa!"

The silent training room was filled with the old professor's applause.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to these two students for successfully obtaining the medal.”

"Professor."

Wang Chun waved the three shining medals in his hand and smiled confidently."They didn't get any medals. Logically speaking, they were all eliminated. As for the two of us, we should be considered to have passed the black class directly, right?”

“... Ah!"

The old professor was slightly stunned.

Then, he laughed heartily."So that's what you're planning! Of course! Of course! Then, congratulations to Wang Chun and Wang Xiaoyuan for passing the black class and officially becoming members of our Wang family!”

Hearing this sentence.

Wang Chen and Wang Xiujie, who were still conscious, instantly turned ashen.

They all knew what this meant to them.

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