Bowen's words shocked Rashu and he quickly shook his head." Senior Bowen is joking, right? How can I take on the responsibility of being the vice-president of the Swordsmanship Association?”
Bowen smiled." Junior Rashu is too humble. There may be people in the association who are stronger than you, but there are not many who are better at swordsmanship than you.
You are qualified to be the vice president of the Swordsmanship Association.”
"What kind of joke is this?"
Before Rashu could reply, a voice called out.
Taylor pointed at Rashu with an absurd expression and said loudly,""How powerful is a third-year student's swordsmanship? What right did he have to be the vice president of the Swordsmanship Association?
Senior Bowen, please think about it carefully.”
"Taylor is right. How powerful can a third-year student be? Even the third-year First Seat doesn't have the right to sit as the vice president of the Swordsmanship Association.”
"The third-year First Seat is Lawrence. I've never even seen this guy before.”
"Who is he? Even Bowen had to find an excuse to befriend him, but this excuse was too lame and made people laugh.”
The onlookers also discussed animatedly.
Bowen didn't explain and just smiled at Rashu.
"I'm afraid…I can't convince the masses."
Rashu muttered.
To be honest, Rashu was a little tempted.
The position of vice president of the association represented all kinds of generous benefits, which was exactly what he urgently needed.
If there was a chance, he naturally had to fight for it.
Taylor and the others were shocked.
What did Rashu mean?
Was he tempted?
Did he really want to take over the position of vice president?
Was he shameless?
Bowen's eyes lit up and he said,""Junior Rashu only needs to challenge the magic puppet once more, and I believe no one will object.”
"A magic puppet challenge?"
Rashu was a little hesitant." If we…"
"No worries."
Bowen knew what Rashu wanted to say and waved his hand casually.
Rashu got Bowen's approval and simply nodded in agreement.
Taylor couldn't help but say,"
"I want to see how long you can last against the magic puppet.”
Taylor looked at Rashu with hostility and sneered,""President Bowen's record is ten minutes. Those who are qualified to be vice presidents should at least last seven to eight minutes…Hmph hmph…"
Rashu didn't even look at him and calmly walked into the magic puppet challenge room.
Everyone stared at him, watching his every move through the huge glass window.
" Analyzing the best way to defeat the target…"
As soon as he entered the room, Rashu silently gave a command to the A. I. Chip.
" Analyzing target data…"
" Analysis result: Attack the target three inches below the left chest with full force.”
In Rashu's vision, a spot marked by a red dot appeared on the magic puppet.
Had his weakness changed?
Rashu's eyes moved. Fortunately, he did another analysis.
At this moment, the magic puppet was already brandishing its greatsword and attacking him fiercely.
Since the last time he challenged the magic puppet, Rashu's strength had greatly increased.
" The best response: Left, three steps.”
Coupled with the A. I. Chip's analysis and warning, Rashu easily dodged the magic puppet's attack.
Since destroying the magic puppet was already his goal, he would end the battle quickly.
After making up his mind, the moment the magic puppet launched its next attack, Rashu identified the weak point of the magic puppet, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes.
If he did not choose to dodge, he would take the initiative to attack!
"This brat seems to still have some strength…"
The crowd outside the challenge room could not help but mutter as they watched Rashu easily dodge the magic puppet's attacks.
"His current performance is indeed much better than Taylor's.”
Taylor glared at the person who had spoken, his expression a little ugly.
He had to admit that Rashu's relaxed appearance was indeed much more carefree than his battered and exhausted appearance just now.
But so what?
"This is definitely not his first time challenging a magic puppet. It's normal for him to have experience…"
Taylor comforted himself." Besides, this is just the beginning.”
Just because he looked relaxed didn't mean he could last long. Taylor knew how terrifying the magic puppet's strength was.
It was like walking on a tightrope. If he relaxed a little, he might fail.
As Taylor was thinking, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise.
" Heavens, how dare he?!"
Taylor hurriedly looked over.
He happened to see Rashu stabbing at the magic puppet.
This guy actually dared to attack the magic puppet?!
He was crazy!
Once the power of a knight-level magic puppet was blocked, he might not even be able to hold his sword steadily.
Taylor stared at Rashu, and the smile on his face slowly widened.
He had lost, he was definitely going to lose!
This arrogant and conceited fellow!
But the next moment, Taylor's smile froze on his face, and his eyes widened.
Rashu's sword seemed ordinary, but it had the charm of an antelope hanging from the horn and flying in the sky. It deftly passed through the magic puppet's sword momentum and landed on the magic puppet's body.
"Bang!"
The magic puppet's body shook violently, and everyone standing outside the room seemed to have heard the muffled sound.
"This is impossible!"
Taylor shouted.
How could he hit it? How did he manage to hit it?
The onlookers also let out waves of exclamations.
However, there was an even greater surprise to come.
Everyone saw Rashu immediately stop what he was doing after stabbing out with his sword. Without hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the room.
His back was completely exposed to the magic puppet.
" Is he crazy?!"
Someone called out, but quickly shut up.
Because they all discovered that after being stabbed by Rashu, the magic puppet seemed to be dead. The red light in its eyes extinguished, and its limbs were all put down. It stood on the spot without moving, as if it was dead.
This was…What was going on?
Everyone blinked, their minds a little dazed.
Why isn't the magic puppet moving?
Bowen looked excited.
"How long did he take last time?"
Bern asked Maris.
Maris had a complicated expression on his face as he replied in a low voice,""63 seconds."
"This time around, he did not even spend half a minute. His improvement speed is simply too shocking…"
Bowen muttered to himself, the light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger. He strode towards Rashu, who was walking out of the room, with a smile on his face…
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