"Grandmaster, huh... just so-so!"
Luo Xiu coughed, seeing Chen Fan's eager face, and said, "Elixirs... I still have some."
"Really?"
Chen Fan got excited. Fang Ping looked gloomier.
He was a bit better off than Luo Xiu, not an orphan, but his parents were just salaried workers.
Chen Fan was a rich second-generation.
"Old Luo, can you at least say which Grandmaster?"
Chen Fan looked desperate. Luo Xiu laughed, "You think I'd tell you? I'm not allowed to reveal the Grandmaster's identity, and even if I could, I wouldn't dare!"
"Exactly! Chen Fan, are you trying to steal my thunder?"
"No way, look at yourself—do you think a Grandmaster would want you?"
"If all the men in the world died, even then the Grandmaster wouldn't want you!"
Everyone turned on Chen Fan. He was furious.
Fang Ping quietly asked Luo Xiu, "Boss, can you reveal your single-arm strength?"
Everyone perked up at that, curious about Luo Xiu's true strength.
Even some top students sitting quietly turned to look at him.
"Can't say, I don't want to discourage you!"
Luo Xiu really didn't want to say.
Quasi-Warrior status was shocking news.
Yesterday's top-grade Mystic Yang Infinity Elixir combined with Strength Refinement Oscillation Technique pushed him beyond the 1-ton single-arm strength Quasi-Warrior threshold.
And it was still growing.
He didn't know the exact number himself, so he really couldn't say.
Everyone gave him a sarcastic look.
"Pfft!"
"Show off!"
Someone joked, "Class leader, Old Wang... Luo Xiu said he doesn't want to discourage you!"
A pretty girl and a handsome boy sat in the front row.
The girl lifted her head, revealing an exquisite face, pure and stunning—like a lotus emerging from clear water, elegant and outstanding.
Her clear eyes swept the crowd and landed on Luo Xiu.
The handsome boy shrugged and kept working on his problems.
Lin Qiuli and Wang Zhe!
Lin Qiuli was Class 7's class monitor and the school beauty of Su City No.2 Middle School, a top student combining beauty and brains. Her father was one of Su City's top ten young entrepreneurs and an early Warrior.
A true white-collar beauty.
She chose to be in the regular class, not Class 1, by her own request.
Wang Zhe was the academic committee member, top scorer and had the strongest single-arm strength among boys in the class, close to Quasi-Warrior level.
Lin Qiuli was first, already broke through to Quasi-Warrior with 1 ton single-arm strength.
These two were the most promising Warriors in Class 7.
"Luo Xiu, congratulations!"
Lin Qiuli smiled, giving him a subtle look, her brows furrowing slightly.
She sensed danger from Luo Xiu.
"You… Quasi-Warrior?"
Her beautiful eyes widened, mouth slightly open.
The usually calm girl showed a momentary daze.
She didn't expect another Quasi-Warrior in her class—one she had never even noticed.
Wang Zhe stood up, staring intently at Luo Xiu.
"Yes, Quasi-Warrior!"
Luo Xiu smiled faintly, then sat down at his desk.
Everyone was shocked, as if seeing a ghost.
What did they hear?
Quasi-Warrior?!
This made them question their own existence.
They originally thought Luo Xiu was about 600 kg single-arm strength, but now with Quasi-Warrior, that meant at least 1,000 kg?!
"Impressive!"
Lin Qiuli smiled slightly, seeming to realize something, "So the Grandmaster rumors aren't fake, huh?"
"Yes."
Luo Xiu nodded. Suddenly a surge of power came from his arm.
Fang Ping's eyes turned red, gripping Luo Xiu's hand fiercely.
"Let's go, Old Luo, to the testing room... damn it, I don't believe you!"
"You're definitely faking it!"
Fang Ping was completely provoked.
Quasi-Warrior?
Damn!
Beating Tang Feng and increasing single-arm strength by hundreds of kilos was one thing.
Grandmaster noticing him was understandable.
But suddenly becoming Quasi-Warrior?
Fang Ping couldn't take it.
One day gone, and his "brother in misery" escaped the slacker ranks and rose to a level even gods would envy?
He had to see it with his own eyes.
"Yeah, Luo Xiu, let's go to the testing room!"
More classmates came to drag Luo Xiu along.
Everyone crowded around, determined to take Luo Xiu to the testing room.
"Let's go, see for ourselves!"
Lin Qiuli, striding forward with her tall, lean figure, approached Luo Xiu.
Almost 1.8 meters tall, toned with no fat thanks to martial arts training, her figure was perfect.
She stood before Luo Xiu, a faint look of expectation on her face.
Luo Xiu shook his head slightly, surprised Lin Qiuli was even drawn to him.
Although a white-collar beauty, she had no airs and got along well with most students.
Wang Zhe, on the other hand, was a bit aloof.
So the group surrounded Luo Xiu and headed to the school gymnasium.
The testing room was inside the gym.
In no time, the once lively Class 7 was empty.
Even Wang Zhe, curious about Luo Xiu's strength, followed along.
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