I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

The Red Dragon clearly knew his limits and knew that he was no match for Lin Mo no matter what. Therefore, as soon as he stepped onto the arena, he directly made his request—don't hit his face!

"Not in the face?"

Lin Mo sneered and leaned forward. He slapped the Red Dragon out of the arena. "You're talking to me in such an arrogant manner. Are you looking for a beating? And you think you can ask me to not to slap your face?"

Was this the attitude one should have when making requests?

Your face is what Brother Mo is going after!

"Next!" Lin Mo stood proudly in the arena with his hands behind his back, waiting for his next opponent to come up and get beaten up.

Gao Haoran quickly collected Red Dragon's ten time cards and arranged for contestant number two to enter the arena.

… .

One opponent after another stepped onto the arena.

Without a doubt, no matter who entered the arena, they would not be able to withstand a single move from Lin Mo! After all… the difference between these ordinary second-year students and Lin Mo was too great! Moreover, it was a difference in punching force, combat technique, and everything else!

"How brutal!"

"They're not on the same level at all!"

"I'm afraid only third-year experts can suppress Lin Mo, right?"

As the gambling battle went on, the second-year students became more and more shocked. What kind of monster were they gambling with?

"Too slow!" In the arena, Lin Mo was still not very satisfied with the efficiency of the gambling battle.

Although the average time taken for a gambling battle was only about a minute or two, there were too many gambling battles!

At his current efficiency, wouldn't it take seven or eight hours to finish more than two hundred gambling battles?

Wasn't that a waste of Brother Mo's precious time?

He still needs his afternoon nap and his crayfish fishing!

"No, I have to speed up!" Lin Mo thought to himself.

He thought for a moment and shouted, "Haoran, from now on, don't let them come one by one! Just place them in groups of ten on the arena!"

Yes! Lin Mo was going to fight ten as one!

Lin Mo's words directly hurt the fragile pride of the second-year students.

"Damn! Lin Mo's so arrogant!"

"Ten in a group in the arena? This is a one-on-ten battle!"

"Lin Mo doesn't take us seriously at all!"

"Damn it, I can't defeat Lin Mo alone. Can't ten people join forces and defeat him?"

"Beat him up! Let Lin Mo know that we second-year students are not easy to bully!"

"Yes! Let him know what happens when he underestimates us!"

Ten students stepped onto the arena filled with fighting spirit.

This was also the first time this group of second-year students dared to show their fighting spirit in front of Lin Mo.

However, reality was cruel!

As soon as the battle began, these second-year students realized that… when their punches and kicks landed on Lin Mo, it was as if they were helping him scratch an itch. They were completely useless. However, when Lin Mo attacked, he fell one with each punch!

In less than a minute, Lin Mo fought ten people alone and had blasted all ten opponents out of the arena.

The second-year students were became afraid of being beaten up!

"How brutal!"

"Ten against one! We actually can't hurt Lin Mo!"

"The gap between our punching force and Lin Mo's is too great! In front of Lin Mo, our little punching force is no threat. And Lin Mo's casual attack is not something we can withstand at all!"

"There's no way to fight!"

On the other hand, Lin Mo was very relaxed in the arena.

"Ten in a group. The efficiency has increased by nearly ten times!" Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

At this efficiency, wouldn't the gambling battle that should have taken seven or eight hours to end be over in an hour?

Gao Haoran was also organizing without stopping. "Next group, go up quickly!"

The ten students in the next group were originally rubbing their palms together, wanting to teach Lin Mo a lesson. However, when they saw the tragic state of the previous group, they looked like frosted eggplants and walked into the arena to be beaten up dejectedly.

Just like that, group after group was beaten up. Soon, there were less than a hundred students left who had yet to participate in the gambling battle.

"Next group…"

Gao Haoran was about to call for the next group to go on stage when Lin Mo interrupted him.

"Wait!" Lin Mo looked at the remaining ninety students and said directly, "All of you, attack together! The earlier we finish, the earlier I can go back to sleep!"

"All at once?"

Gao Haoran was stunned and couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Mo, there are more than 90 people!"

As the saying went, many ants can bite an elephant to death!

No matter how much Gao Haoran believed in Lin Mo's strength, he did not dare to imagine that Lin Mo could fight "one against a hundred"! Moreover, there were several Psychics like Li Jiaxuan among these 90 people!

Although the fact that weapons could not be used in the gambling battle greatly reduced the threat of Psychics, a few Psychics using their psychic force together could definitely interfere with Lin Mo's movements!

"Brother Mo, it's quite difficult to fight a hundred alone! Why don't we fight thirty first?" Gao Haoran continued to remind him.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble. Just attack together!" Lin Mo waved his hand.

He was already certain that these second-year students with ordinary strength were no threat to him at all. Facing them, he would definitely crush them, so there was naturally no need to continue wasting time.

"How arrogant!"

"Lin Mo is no longer looking down on us! He's simply not treating us as humans!"

"If Lin Mo still had any respect for us, he wouldn't be so arrogant!"

"Does he think we don't care about our reputation?"

Nearly a hundred second-year students charged into the arena angrily, wanting to protect their last bit of dignity.

Unfortunately, in the face of Lin Mo's absolute suppression… their dignity was crushed in minutes!

Lin Mo rampaged in the arena as bodies were blasted off the arena like dumplings.

In a few minutes, Lin Mo was the only one left in the arena.

More than 200 gambling battles were forcefully completed by Lin Mo in less than ten minutes!

"Let's wrap up!" Lin Mo dusted his hands and wrapped up.

Gao Haoran kept running below the arena, sweating profusely.

"Brother Mo, can't you go a little slower?" Gao Haoran panted as he thought. "It takes me some time to collect the time cards! You beat them so fast that I can't get them all!"

Gao Haoran never expected that after more than 200 gambling battles… Lin Mo, who was in charge of fighting, was not tired. Instead, he, who was in charge of collecting time cards, was exhausted!

"It's not easy to be a dog!" For some reason, Gao Haoran suddenly had this thought.

Wasn't that so? Gao Haoran was almost exhausted to death!

"I have to work hard to cultivate!" Gao Haoran made up his mind. "Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even be qualified to be Brother Mo's dog in the future!"