Chapter 147 No Suspense
"Oh no, the pressure is on you, young man."
Shu Xin patted Xiangwen's shoulder with a teasing tone in her voice.
“(ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~, no pressure at all, okay? Besides, even if you can’t beat me, I won’t fight as hard as we did in the last match, leaving myself covered in injuries. It looks like I’ll have to stay in bed for at least a week.”
Xiangwen curled his lips and said indifferently.
"Yeah, you're right. I hope you can stick to your current ideas."
Shuxin glanced slightly towards the waiting area opposite, smiling like a kitten that had stolen some fish, with an imperceptible light flashing in her eyes.
"???"
Shu Xin's strange expression made Xiangwen smell a hint of conspiracy, but he couldn't think of what would cause her to show such an expression.
When he came on the field and saw who was leaving the station on the other side, all the fog in his head and what Shuxin had just said were explained.
To ensure fairness, neither side knows the order in which the other side's players will appear on the field. Only when they enter the field will they know who their opponent is.
His opponent turned out to be Yan Xingchao. If he didn't act ruthlessly and collect some interest in advance, he would be unworthy of the innocence he almost lost.
Yan Xingchao on the opposite side obviously also saw Xiangwen walking out from the opposite side, and his expression was extremely interesting. Yan Zhize in the audience also looked unhappy.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a benefit that comes right to your doorstep..."
Xiangwen moved his wrists and ankles while walking towards the center of the venue.
Even worse is that Yan Xingchao's ability is wood-related, while Fu Xiangwen's is fire-related, which has a restraining effect on his ability.
Neither side held back, nor did they try to test each other. They used their ultimate moves right from the start, aiming for the opponent's weak spots. The people watching the match in the arena were suddenly shocked when they saw this ruthless fighting style.
The person sitting in the middle was not as surprised as they were, but was very calm. The person who had just heard the conversation understood some of the inside story and was not surprised at their fatal attack.
What's more, Xiong Hongda and Su Bojun in the middle didn't say anything and tacitly approved of their style of play. What else could they say?
Several thick, thorny vines broke out from the ground and attacked Xiangwen from the front and back at the same time.
Xiang Wenyao didn't take this level of attack seriously at all. He stretched out his hand and released two fire dragons to burn all the vines released by Yan Xingchao. The fire dragons that burned the vines did not disappear completely, and rushed straight to Yan Xingchao's face with the remaining temperature.
"ha!"
Yan Xingchao shouted loudly and used vines to condense a net-like shield in front of him to block the fire dragon's attack. Before he could exhale, there was a sudden sound of wind breaking through the air behind him. He turned his head in horror and only had time to see a white figure before he felt a sharp pain in his chest. The scenery on both sides passed by quickly in front of his eyes, and his body fell heavily to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.
"Brother!" Yan Zhize, who was standing on the sidelines, grabbed the railing under his hands tightly, looking anxious, and he wanted to rush into the stadium immediately.
“Puff—cough cough cough—”
"Tsk, you seem a bit weak. How come you vomited blood after a light kick? You're not trying to scam me, are you?"
Xiangwen stood in front of the hole dug by Yan Xingchao and talked to himself.
“Ahem…!”
The darkness in front of his eyes faded away, and Yan Xingchao, who had just recovered some of his five senses, heard these words and almost fainted from anger.
There is no suspense in this competition, the winner will definitely be Xiangwen.