Chapter 38 Quantum Battle Suit
Coach Liu was stunned again.
To be precise, Liu Kai did not grab Shi Sheng's hand, but the little finger of his right hand.
When he came up, Shi Sheng was prepared to not give Liu Kai any chance.
The winner takes all.
Although Lin Xingyu won, he was still injured, and he was injured by someone who was not even a warrior.
But the other party had hurt Lin Xingyu openly, so he didn't have any thoughts of revenge, but he was indeed wary.
Lin Xingyu was able to capsize in the ditch, but Liu Kai was still a warrior.
Compared to the gap between level one and level two, the gap between warriors and non-warriors is even greater.
So once he succeeded in his first strike, he didn't stop.
Pounce, grab, kick!
If Liu Kai hides, he will chase him; if Liu Kai blocks, he will kick him.
Liu Kai was kicked in the waist, chest, right leg, and right arm!
On the fourth move, he hesitated.
He has never hit anyone like this before!
During their usual training, if one side succeeded, the other would naturally concede defeat. It was rare for them to be hit once, let alone several times in a row.
His opponent yesterday was a non-warrior. He pounced on him and the opponent admitted defeat.
Here, when Liu Kai was hit for the second time, the corner of his mouth started bleeding, when he was hit for the third time, his right leg was broken, and when he was hit for the fourth time, his right arm was also disabled.
Warriors refine their hearts.
Shi Sheng was able to become a second-level warrior after going through many hardships along the way. The hottest and coldest days of summer were the most basic. In order to break the shackles of agility, their coach poured cold water on him in the snow.
But, he never beat a man into this man.
On the second try, he was already wondering why the other team's coach hadn't shouted "surrender" yet.
On the third hit, he was already wondering why Liu Kai still didn't admit defeat.
By the fourth time, he was already feeling a bit cold. Then, he held out his hand and said, "Since you don't admit it, I'll let the referee decide!"
He stretched his hand straight towards Liu Kai's neck, and at that time, Liu Kai's left hand moved.
What Chang Bin did just now was a coincidence, but it was also a prepared coincidence.
Yang Zheng has been practicing grabbing sandbags these days.
In Western exercises, large sandbags are used mainly to practice strength, while in China, small sandbags are used mainly to practice agility.
In a training room, there are hundreds of small sandbags lined up. When one of them hits, all the sandbags will have a chain reaction. At this time, the practitioners are required to move back and forth to train their agility.
Yang Zheng was also moving back and forth inside, but she not only hid, but also tried to catch.
This requires not only her body to be fast enough, but also her hands to be fast enough.
Many times, she would catch it, and many times, she would not catch it.
Her reaction awareness was excellent. In the eyes of Chang Bin and Liu Kai, it was as if she knew in advance which direction the sandbag would swing.
But she was still wearing weights, so often, her body would move to the side, but not fast enough, and the sandbag would hit her hands and face.
Once, again...
Being hit by a sandbag is nothing, but she practices from morning to night, and gets hit at least hundreds of times. Not to mention her body, her face is often swollen.
They watched from the side and slowly began to learn.
Liu Kai was not the first one to learn because he was injured at the beginning, but he practiced for a whole day the day after he recovered from his injury.
Is this day useful?
At that time, he didn't think it would be useful, but since he had a competition the next day, he didn't know what else to practice - Coach Liu also didn't have a very good training method.
That day, he stretched out his hand countless times and was beaten countless times, and then it seemed that he felt something in this grab.
Shi Sheng felt it as soon as he was touched. He immediately lowered his right elbow and swung out his left fist, but at this time, Liu Kai had already turned his wrist and twisted it.
Bang—bang!
He was hit in the ribs and shoulder at the same time.
Bang!
The sound was so small, almost inaudible, that it was Shi Sheng's little finger that was dislocated!
"We, admit defeat..." There was blood at the corner of Liu Kai's mouth, and he smiled, revealing his red teeth.
Win!
No. 27 Middle School won again!
But there was a strange atmosphere in the coaching booth.
"Has No. 15 Middle School been bribed?" asked the assistant coach of No. 27 Middle School. Their coach shook his head, his doubts echoing. If they were in the semifinals... or even the quarterfinals, facing such an opponent, he could understand. But in the group stage, could No. 27 Middle School still not qualify? Furthermore, while two of their students were injured, neither was serious. With plasters, they could heal within three days. Meanwhile, No. 15 Middle School's injuries were incredibly severe. Liu Kai, in particular, was likely injured even without a checkup. Even without a checkup, they knew he wouldn't be back in three to five days. Even with the Jinyuan ointment, it was unclear if he could make it to the next match.
And Liu Kai is their only warrior.
This is totally unacceptable.
Liu Kai also knew that this was unacceptable and that it was not the best option, but he wanted to do it anyway. At this moment, he looked at Yang Zheng and smiled triumphantly.
Yang Zheng looked at him and said, "Well done."
Liu Kai didn't say anything, but the smile in his eyes became even more intense.
"Just a little silly."
Liu Kai's eyes widened, and Liu Xuan opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but Yang Zheng had already stood up. "I'll talk to you after I finish the game."
As she spoke, she took off her coat. A scream came from behind her, and then the excitement value in front of her appeared with a ding ding ding sound.
She glanced at the coat in her hand, confused for a moment.
Coats are issued uniformly to the martial arts department. Even though martial artists have strong resistance to cold and heat, they have not reached the innate level after all, and are not immune to cold or heat. Therefore, the martial arts department is also equipped with cotton clothes.
In order to make it easier to put on and take off, it is loose and can cover from head to toe.
Then, something unexpected happened to this suit and it turned into a quantum suit.
"What's wrong?" Coach Liu came over quickly. Yang Zheng shook her head. Well, even if it was a quantum battle suit, she couldn't wear it on the ring at the moment.
As she stood up, Dong Haoran also stood up.
The atmosphere at No. 27 Middle School immediately changed, and another group stood up in the crowd.
They were wearing the school uniform of No. 27 Middle School, but they all wore blue scarves and held a sign in their hands.
"Dong Haoran!"
"Dong Haoran——"
"Dong Haoran!"
"Dong Haoran——"
Each shout was louder than the last, and the others from No. 27 Middle School clapped their hands in applause.
The camera and commentator both turned around. "Now we're looking at Dong Haoran from No. 27 Middle School. He's already a Level 3 Warrior. Ah, a 17-year-old Level 3 Warrior, his future is limitless! This is his first appearance in this tournament, and his opponent is Yang Zheng from No. 15 Middle School... and this one... this little girl isn't even a Warrior yet! This is the final match between No. 15 Middle School and No. 27 Middle School. They're both left with only themselves. No. 15 Middle School conceded in the first two matches, but No. 27 Middle School also changed players. Hey, the staff has sent us the information! Friends! Friends! Here, I'd like to solemnly introduce two young men. They are Chang Bin from No. 15 Middle School, and Liu Kai from No. 15 Middle School."
"Yes, they're all from No. 15 Middle School. Liu Kai is a first-level warrior, and Chang Bin isn't one yet. His strength alone doesn't even reach the level of a warrior. But in the matches just now, Chang Bin defeated Lin Xingyu, and Liu Kai defeated Shi Sheng, both of them defeated their opponents. Yes, they lost, but they also gained more possibilities for their teammates! Yang Zheng! Yang Zheng isn't a warrior yet, so we don't know why she's ranked last, but now she's going to fight Dong Haoran. We know that at this point, miracles are unlikely to happen, but even though No. 15 Middle School lost, it's still an honor!"
The commentator spoke in a rapid series of wow words.
Neither school was very happy.
The students in No. 15 Middle School thought, "Fuck you, even though you lose, you still have honor! Your whole family, even though you lose, you still have honor!"
No. 27 Middle School thinks that when you put it that way, we seem like villains.
There is no more important competition now. Dong Haoran is the highest-ranking person on the stage. No. 15 Middle School played so hard earlier, so the camera was always facing this side.
The uniforms of No. 27 Middle School are blue.
Dong Haoran is tall and slender, wearing a blue Taoist robe and a black belt, and he looks very good.
In comparison, Yang Zheng looked thin, but his back was very straight, and there was no trace of timidity on his face. His expression was calm. Just this posture made many people secretly praise him - facing a third-level warrior, he could remain neither humble nor arrogant. This kind of psychological quality is rare.
Dong Haoran didn't say anything. Yang Zheng asked, "Do you really want to fight?"
"You can give in."
Yang Zheng smiled, she lifted her hair with her hand, and then she froze there.
bite!
bite!
bite!
Surprisingly, it actually rang! The excitement value increased by five! She lifted her hair, and it actually increased the excitement value!
She quickly teased it again, this time adding two more.
She teased again, but this time there was no increase.
She felt a little regretful, and the whole audience was confused by her. What was she doing? The first time was a little cool, the second time was a little redundant, and the third time...was her scalp itchy?
Dong Haoran's mouth twitched, and then he straightened his mind - he couldn't be disturbed!
Lin Xingyu was injured, Shi Sheng was injured, will he also be injured here?
Thinking of this, he kicked his feet and rushed straight towards Yang Zheng.
Lin Xingyu was already fast enough, but this time he was even faster than Lin Xingyu. It was as if he didn't move at all and he was already where Yang Zheng was.
As he moved, Coach Liu already regretted it.
How could he have thought that Yang Zheng could stand up to Dong Haoran?
This is not at all...
Coach Liu froze there, and everyone in the audience froze there. At this moment, the camera was facing this side, so everyone saw that just when Dong Haoran came in front of Yang Zheng, she stretched out her foot.
Just slightly raised the right foot...
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