Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 242 - 242 235 This joke is not funny at all

242: Chapter 235 This joke is not funny at all 242: Chapter 235 This joke is not funny at all “No objections!” As soon as He Jin spoke, all the students from Finance University in Anwu City loudly agreed without any hesitation.

However, students from several other universities like Anwu University and Anwu Business School slightly furrowed their brows, wanting to speak but stopping themselves.

Especially Xu Zhenlong and Gao Youming from Anwu University, Sun Huagao from Anwu University of Science and Technology, Fei Lei and Wang Zhiyi from Anwu Business School, as well as Yang Hengli from Anwu Industrial University, were visibly displeased.

It was true that He Jin was strong, but they were not weak either.

Xu Zhenlong, Gao Youming, Sun Huagao, Fei Lei, Wang Zhiyi, and Yang Hengli were also at the peak of the Late Stage of the Mysterious Qi Inner Strength Realm, the same realm as He Jin.

Though their combat power fell short of He Jin’s, they believed they were ultimately in the same league.

He Jin’s attitude of being the undisputed leader was overly arrogant in their eyes.

Meanwhile, a few people from Chengfeng University, whether it was Leng Mang or Mu Ziling and others, didn’t utter a word or show any change in expression.

To them, who the leader was didn’t matter.

Until Su Chen returned, all they needed to do was keep a low profile.

“What?

You disagree?” The next second, He Jin glanced at Xu Zhenlong, Sun Huagao, and others, and asked casually.

“On what basis should you be the leader?” Xu Zhenlong took a deep breath, locking eyes with He Jin.

With this challenge from Xu Zhenlong, immediately, many others also exclaimed:

“Exactly, why should it be you?”

“What’s there to be so proud of?”

“Acting like you’re so great?”

“Thinking you’re a Mysterious Qi Grandmaster?”

……

“On what basis?” He Jin laughed, then suddenly, without another word, he made his move.

He stepped forward, tilted his head slightly, his eyes cold.

With a single horizontal hand movement, complex and entwining, he advanced with a roar.

His palm locked onto Xu Zhenlong and descended swiftly and sharply.

“Ha…” Looking at Xu Zhenlong, it seemed he had anticipated this.

The moment He Jin made his move, he responded with his palm as well.

Mysterious Qi accompanied it, muscles tensed.

Xu Zhenlong redirected all his strength, swirling it at the center of his palm, concentrating Qi into force, and smashed it directly at He Jin.

In an instant.

“Bang!!!”

An explosive sound erupted.

Shuffling backward…

As the explosive sound echoed.

Xu Zhenlong was forced to retreat continuously, his palm was bright red, and his mouth was dripping with blood.

If one looked closely, even Xu Zhenlong’s arm seemed to be subtly torn.

Whereas He Jin remained unmoved.

At his side, the earlier noise abruptly ceased.

Those dozens who had been questioning, upset, and shouting, all fell silent now, their faces clouded with uncertainty, more out of fear than surprise.

“So, you tell me, on what basis?” He Jin raised an eyebrow.

“What if I said, I only exerted a tenth of my strength, would you believe me?”

“What?!!!” Xu Zhenlong’s body, just stabling itself, trembled violently, his eyes widening in shock.

“Nothing is impossible.

Even at the same peak of the Late Stage of the Mysterious Qi Inner Strength Realm, the strength of martial cultivators is not always the same!” He Jin stated flatly, “Some can fight above their level, like me; others are mere ants, like you…”

…Ants?

Xu Zhenlong clenched his fists, feeling an unbearable humiliation.

At Anwu University, he too was a star everyone looked up to, but now.

“Feeling indignant?

Heh…

I say, you are an ant.

Do you clearly understand just how much strength I used just now?” He Jin nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders.

Xu Zhenlong fell silent.

Indeed, even if he refused to admit it, he was painfully aware.

Just now, in the moment their palms clashed, he was certain that He Jin had held back at least eighty to ninety percent of his strength.

So big!

Really big!

“I agree to you being the leader!” Xu Zhenlong wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, his internal organs still in severe pain as he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Those who understand the times are outstanding.

He Jin is really strong!!!

“What about you all?

Need to fight me for it?” He Jin nodded, then looked toward Sun Huagao, Wang Zhiyi, and others, sneering, “Or, you can all come at me together!”

A few were silent at first, then shook their heads.

“The strongest will lead, and I’m no match for Brother Jin!” Gao Youming said with a laugh, his smile containing a bit of flattery—he was a ‘smart’ man.

“Agree!”

“Agree!”

“Agree!”

……

Sun Huagao, Wang Zhiyi, and several others also nodded one after another, though they felt somewhat stifled in their hearts, they indeed were no match for He Jin!!!

Indeed, they weren’t even a match for Xu Zhenlong.

“You all have no objections, right?” Then, He Jin looked toward Leng Mang and a few others since they hadn’t spoken until now.

At He Jin’s question, before Leng Mang and the others could speak up, people led by Sun Huagao, Gao Youming, Fei Lei, and Yang Hengli began to ridicule them outright:

“What objections could they possibly have?”

“Exactly, trash among trash, do they even deserve to give opinions?”

“At least they know their place, keeping silent.”

……

Facing embarrassment in front of He Jin, while everyone was feeling humiliation and anger, they now used Leng Mang and his group as a scapegoat, unabashedly mocking them.

“Don’t underestimate Chengfeng University, after all, they still have that miraculous Su Chen, right?” He Jin joked, “Who knows, maybe when Su Chen arrives at Chengfeng University, he could just suppress me single-handedly…”

“Hahaha…” Immediately, almost everyone burst into unrestrained laughter, “Brother Jin, that joke isn’t funny at all!

Su Chen???

What is he compared to Brother Jin?

If that Su Chen really comes to Taixuan Academy, we wouldn’t even need you, Brother Jin, any one of us could squash him single-handedly!”

The name Su Chen itself was becoming a joke.

Since Yu Jianbo mentioned at Anwu City that Chengfeng University harbored a super genius named Su Chen, throughout the day that followed, insults were not scarce.

After all, seeing what kind of strength Leng Mang and his group possessed, one could roughly guess what kind of strength that Su Chen had.

Puffing up claims, who can’t do that?

If one truly had enough strength, they wouldn’t hide like a turtle in its shell; perhaps that something fishy Su Chen was just a figment, a self-consolation.

A few breaths later.

“Our young master…” Leng Mang couldn’t hold it in anymore.

He clenched his fist, started to speak intending to retort, but was directly interrupted by Mu Ziling, “Leng Mang, don’t say anything!”

Leng Mang suddenly fell silent.

Mu Ziling was Su Chen’s woman, although, it seemed that Mu Ziling and Su Chen hadn’t confirmed their relationship yet, Leng Mang and his group were very certain.

So, as they followed Su Chen, Su Chen was the master, and Mu Ziling was essentially the Main Mother.

So, even though Mu Ziling was weaker, including Leng Mang, they all heeded Mu Ziling’s word.

“Heh, a grown man acting like a grandson, obeying a woman weaker than himself, interesting…” He Jin remarked as he glanced at Leng Mang and then at Mu Ziling, sneering scornfully.

“Hahaha…” Another round of laughter burst out.