Chapter 49 Breakthrough
My sadness flows like a river
Although Wang Yang was not a very reliable person, people around him often wanted to beat him to death.
He's quite talented in martial arts.
As soon as he saw Yang Zheng upgrade, he had a bad feeling, so he didn't give Yang Zheng the initiative at all. As soon as she indicated it was okay, he rushed forward.
If the first strike misses, they'll hit it again, the second and third time, without stopping at all.
Then at the end, he also used the chirping of orioles, a move he originally reserved for those who were taller.
But he couldn't care less at this time. Although Yang Zheng was forced to dodge, he had a feeling that he couldn't leave Yang Zheng any chance.
After using this trick, he finally felt relieved.
Can!
This trick works!
And at this moment, Yang Zheng stretched out his hand.
Yang Zheng's hands were small, with slender fingers and soft palms. Martial artists, regardless of gender, who lift weights daily for strength and speed, naturally had soft palms. But she had just become a martial artist, her bones and marrow cleansed, and her skin was like new, her palms soft.
At first glance, it looks like a hand making tea, a hand playing the piano, or a hand holding an eyebrow pencil.
But at this moment, Wang Yang felt as if this hand was strangling his throat. He suddenly felt as if he had met his natural enemy, and his originally smooth and natural moves suddenly became sluggish.
not good!
After all, he was a hidden sixth-level warrior. He felt it in a split second and wanted to retreat immediately, but it was too late. At the same time he felt it, the hand had already grabbed his throat.
"We—" Coach Liu had already said he was going to give up, "We—we—we..."
The sound disappeared, the flying bird disappeared, the light and shadow disappeared, Yang Zheng was already in the corner, and Wang Yang's hand was like a bird's beak, already stretched out - although he wanted to retreat, he had not taken any measures, and his body and movements still maintained an offensive posture.
The camera captured the image very clearly, and I could feel the hardness of the hand through the screen.
But Yang Zheng's hand was already on his neck.
Coach Liu opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. The commentator was also speechless for a moment. Everyone in No. 25 Middle School was very confused - and so was No. 15 Middle School.
But one of them was confused and couldn't believe it, and the other was confused and couldn't believe it and then happy.
Then, someone shouted "OK", and immediately, the entire No. 15 Middle School was in an uproar.
Win! Win! Their Yang Zheng defeated Wang Yang!
They won 25 out of 10!
Well, in fact, the game is far from over. After all, there are still two people in No. 25 Middle School. However, from the perspective of No. 15 Middle School, Wang Yang has been killed by Yang Zheng, so the remaining two should be easy to capture.
The second person to come on stage was pretty much what they expected.
This is a third-level warrior. If it were earlier, everyone in the fifteenth middle school would be nervous, but at this moment, they are extremely comfortable.
A novice warrior at level three who can only use one move at most is just a drizzle!
Let him use two moves!
Coach Liu also told Yang Zheng not to be careless, and Teacher Zhang added that he should not be careless. Principal Zhang excitedly said, "You can do this."
The three educators had turned a competition into an exam, which really made Yang Zheng nervous. Fortunately, her increasing aura value helped her find her state again - in the exam room, her aura value had never increased.
The second game did not cause any trouble for Yang Zheng. After the referee said start, the opponent did not move first, but Yang Zheng moved, and then the game was over.
Then, it was the third game.
After Yang Zheng won two games, No. 15 Middle School was almost celebrating. Principal Zhang asked Sun Zhen to order roast duck. Sun Zhen hesitated for a moment and said, "Principal, I can't order so much at once."
Principal Zhang smiled confidently and said, "How much do you think you should order?"
Sun Zhen was stunned.
"The whole school's celebration will be after we win the championship. Today, let's book the martial arts club first!"
He is so domineering that he doesn't even take the tallest one seriously.
And at this moment, Ma Chao came on the scene.
At this time, the students of No. 25 Middle School were already somewhat desperate, and they had a very absurd feeling.
Two months ago, many of them didn’t even know about No. 15 Middle School.
Before this game, most of them didn't care about No. 15 Middle School.
Although they had heard many rumors before, there would always be one or two such legends in every competition - such as a powerful figure emerged from a certain school this year, or someone from a certain school actually has a martial arts tradition.
But what is the result?
Most of them can't even reach No. 25 Middle School.
It was unlucky for No. 15 Middle School to meet them, but now... are they going to be eliminated in the quarterfinals?
Their worst result at No. 25 Middle School was also in the top four.
For a moment, all the top students almost started to doubt their lives.
However, when Ma Chao came on the court, they still gave strong support. They applauded enthusiastically and shouted his name loudly.
Ma Chao walked up to the ring step by step. His back looked a bit like Yang Zheng's earlier, determined but tragic.
Ma Chao struck a pose.
"A hungry tiger pounces on its prey!"
The commentator immediately called out into the microphone. If he had been earlier, he would have already lamented the difficulty of this move. Of course, he did so now, but he said, "This move isn't something an ordinary Level 4 warrior can pull off. No. 25 Middle School is truly worthy of being a prestigious, time-honored school in Biandong. Its foundation is extraordinary. First, there was Wang Yang, who could perform the Chirping Birds move, and then there was Ma Chao, who could perform the Hungry Tiger Pounce. No. 25 Middle School! No. 25 Middle School worked hard!"
After hearing this, everyone in No. 25 Middle School felt very uncomfortable. The headmaster of No. 25 Middle School immediately wanted to go back and use his connections to make things difficult for the commentator.
However, there was another commentator who shared the same idea - Coach Dong from No. 1 High School.
When Wang Yang first came out, he said to his assistant, "I told you that No. 25 Middle School was cunning. Look, that Wang Yang is clearly at the level of a Level 6!"
His assistant nodded.
"Why are they hiding this? They're just trying to trick us."
His assistant continued to nod.
"shameless."
The assistant is a little bit confused... It seems that their school is also like this. Isn't this scolding themselves?
However, when Yang Zheng grabbed Wang Yang's neck with one hand, he was also shocked and sighed.
No. 25 Middle School, really worked hard!
At this moment, Ma Chao moved.
He kicked off with his back foot, and his body leaped high into the air, then dived down. Yang Zheng stretched out his foot, but he changed his posture in the air.
Bang!
He landed on the ground, then turned quickly and jumped up again.
"A hungry tiger pounces on its prey! Another hungry tiger pounces on its prey!"
The commentator exclaimed into the microphone.
Yang Zheng stretched out his foot again, and then Ma Chao changed direction in the middle of the journey.
Coach Dong raised his eyebrows, and at this moment, Ma Chao jumped up for the third time.
Yang Zheng made another clever kick, and Ma Chao changed direction again in the middle of the game.
At this point, those who had some experience had reacted.
Ma Chao did this on purpose.
"But why would he do that?" Liu Xuan asked from below. Liu Kai beside her couldn't give any answer. Coach Liu frowned, vaguely thinking of something, but he couldn't be sure. Coach Dong over there reacted and clapped his hands, "No. 25 Middle School is such a bummer! This Ma Chao might as well be at level six!"
"No way..." His assistant couldn't believe it. Not to mention that level 6 is not easy, there is one thing, if you reach level 6, you will still use the same move over and over again.
"Maybe he doesn't have the kung fu, but he already has the awareness. What do you think is the reason why he keeps doing this?"
“…Find a gap.”
"Not only that." Coach Dong's face was full of admiration. "He is still wearing down Yang Zheng. Remember what I told you earlier about Yang Zheng's most terrifying thing?"
“Precise.”
"Yes, that's it. But this kind of precise judgment requires a strong mental strength. Even if Yang Zheng's mental strength is a little outstanding, how far do you think it can go?"
"So we can also rely on this..."
"Maybe, we will meet our old rival again." Coach Dong said with a conflicted expression. He felt that an opponent like Yang Zheng was very interesting, but he also felt that it would be safer to face No. 25 Middle School.
The coach of No. 25 Middle School also reacted. He stood up, clenched his hands, and stared at the ring. Yes, that's it! That's it! Consume her! Consume her! Consume...
Ma Chao jumped for the sixth and seventh time, and then Yang Zheng stretched out... his hand.
This time, Ma Chao jumped up again, Yang Zheng stretched out his foot again, and Ma Chao changed direction midway, but almost at the same time, Yang Zheng retracted his foot, took a step forward, rushed forward, retracted his hand, and then, he clamped Ma Chao's neck...
Ma Chao's eyes widened, and Yang Zheng smiled slightly.
The noise in No. 15 Middle School almost blew the roof off. They shouted and hugged everyone around them.
Yang Zheng did it! Did it!
They beat Twenty-Five! Twenty-Five!
Principal Zhang hugged Teacher Zhang, almost lifting him up: "I can go to see our ancestors now!"
Teacher Zhang nodded vigorously: "Let's go together!"
Sun Zhenben was about to nod, but froze mid-nod. They didn't share the same surname, so it seemed they didn't have the same ancestor. Why should they go to see the ancestors?
It seems that now is not the right time.
Assistant Sun, who was usually smart and rational, was so excited that his brain started to go haywire. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was hugged again.
"We won! We won! We're in the semi-finals!"
The man hugged him and jumped and screamed. Assistant Sun didn't think about it anymore. He didn't care. It wouldn't be embarrassing to meet his ancestors.
There was a lot of jubilation, but at this moment, Yang Zheng couldn't feel happy. She stood there, thinking only one sentence: I won the world, but I lost her...
Why can't she increase her mental strength a little bit?!
The author has something to say:
The problem with the quantum suit... This was mentioned in the previous chapter. Because wearing his coat increases the aura value, Yang Zheng thought it was a quantum suit... Also, the level 3 part is not a bug, because Dong Haoran, who won earlier, was level 3, o(*￣︶￣*)o
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
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