Chapter 136 Ji Zian's basic skills are too solid...
It is a virtue to keep one’s word.
At night, Shi Can's skin was no longer itchy. He took a shower, washed off the mint cream all over his body, changed into pajamas, stole Lin Zhuyue's white peach oolong perfume and sprayed it on himself a few times. Then he tiptoed into Lin Zhuyue's room, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Lin Zhuyue who was playing chess with Zhou Gong.
Lin Zhuyue was woken up by the stuffiness in the middle of the night.
There were two cats at home, one lying on her face, the other on her belly. And there was Shi Chan, a huge man, clinging to her like an octopus.
Lin Zhuyue moved the cat away, and struggled to escape from the shackles of the human. He sighed, turned around and went out to Shican's room, lay down on Shican's bed, and shook out Shican's quilt to cover him. He looked up at the ceiling and thought:
A bed that is two meters by two and a half meters is so comfortable.
Lin Zhuyue closed her eyes and fell asleep, but she felt like something was missing. She slipped back into her room and brought the baguette over. Only then did she feel her life was complete and she could sleep without regrets.
But when Shican was in love, he was like a piece of sticky candy.
Lin Zhuyue woke up in the morning and when she sat up in bed, she found Shi Can next to her.
Shi Can raised his hand, pulled Lin Zhuyue's shoulders and let her lie back. While smelling the cedar scent on her hair, he asked vaguely:
"What time is it?"
Lin Zhuyue said, "Half past eight."
Shi Can yawned and said:
"It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Shican has a relatively strong ability of self-management. As long as he doesn't stay up late playing games, he will get up before six in the morning, do his morning lessons, water the flowers, and then eat, and his life is regular.
He heard that Gong Yongyuan often slept until eight o'clock on weekends and kept calling her "Paige". This behavior accidentally hurt a lot of people, and the number of people who hated Shi Can increased.
Now, as fate would have it, Paige has become Shican himself.
But since my sweetheart is in my arms, what’s wrong with turning into Peppa Pig?
Shi Can held onto Lin Zhuyue and stayed in bed until nine o'clock, finally getting up to wash up. After brushing his teeth and popping a grape-flavored candy in his mouth, he ran over to the next room and kissed Lin Zhuyue on the mouth, making her crave grapes even in late November.
Breakfast is handmade dumplings, served with seaweed egg drop soup, simple but delicious.
Lin Zhuyue and Shi Can quickly finished their breakfast and headed to the second competition venue.
At ten o'clock, the third and fourth games of the first round of the rematch scheduled for today will begin.
The players competing in Arena No. 1 are Ji Zian, known as the Golden Bell, from the Kunlun branch, who is extremely good at defense and can even use defense instead of offense, and Ning Congyun, the White Mountain Swift Sword from the North Korean branch.
In the second competition field are Yao Hanshuang and Wei Tianhe from the North Korea branch.
In the first round, players from the branch campus usually wouldn't face opponents from the same campus. But Yao Hanshuang was now considered a main campus player, so while it felt awkward to have him face a player from the North Korean branch campus, it wasn't inappropriate either.
Wei Tianhe's ability is to absorb offensive spiritual power and return it doubled. He is the same type of player as Gong Yongyuan from our headquarters.
Gong Yongyuan was eliminated in the preliminaries, so the much-anticipated feud between the brothers did not take place in the rematch.
But it doesn’t matter, there is another substitute of the same type, Wei Tianhe.
"Actually, I'm more interested in the competition on Stadium No. 1."
Shi Chan walked towards the audience seats of Stadium No. 2 and said,
"Ji Zi'an is probably the most skilled defensive apprentice spiritualist in recent years. Ning Congyun, as you can tell from his nickname 'White Mountain Swift Blade', is a powerful attacker. I want to see just how fast his blade is. If I miss this match today, I might not get the chance to see it this clearly again."
Although Shi Can hadn't said it explicitly yesterday, he had agreed to let Yao Hanshuang watch his game. Shi Can didn't want to be a dishonest senior, so he came despite all his reluctance.
Wen Miyan, Ye Yangjia and most of the students in Class 1 went to watch the competition held in Stadium No. 1.
Only Gong Yongyuan was in the audience seats at Stadium No. 2.
On the field, Yao Hanshuang was wiping the incense burner with a handkerchief. After wiping the incense burner until it was shiny, he checked the things he brought with him: copper coins, incense sticks, red thread, talisman paper, everything was there.
Gong Yongyuan frowned, his face full of worry, his fingers clenched unconsciously, and his palms were slightly sweaty.
"What's wrong? You look so bitter and resentful, like a vengeful ghost who was murdered by someone."
Shi Can pulled Lin Zhuyue to sit next to Gong Yongyuan and asked,
"Is my cousin's game really that shameful? Or are you worried that he'll get seriously injured?"
Gong Yongyuan rolled his eyes at Shi Can and said:
"I'm afraid he'll seriously injure his opponent."
Wei Tianhe was also very nervous and was communicating with the referee.
Yao Hanshuang studied in the enlightenment and elementary departments at the Korea branch. Wei Tianhe was several grades behind him, but this did not prevent Wei Tianhe from hearing about Yao Hanshuang's notoriety.
Things like beating up evil spirits on the night of the Ghost Festival, tearing apart evil spirits with bare hands after being trapped in the mountains, encountering a water ghost while on a boat and knocking it unconscious, and even a history of going crazy and beating up the class teacher... Listen, listen, is this something that elementary school students can do?
It's almost ten o'clock.
Yao Hanshuang has already entered the arena with her equipment.
But there was no movement from Wei Tianhe.
At 10:05, the referee walked onto the stage and announced:
"Student Wei Tianhe is feeling unwell and will forfeit the match. Yao Hanshuang wins."
The audience was in an uproar.
"Tsk, wasting time..."
"Let's go to Arena 1. The game goes very slowly when the players are attacking and defending. Maybe we can catch the main event."
"That Yao Hanshuang is only in the first grade, right? Why is Wei Tianhe so afraid of him?"
"Who knows?"
Gong Yongyuan took a deep breath.
Yao Hanshuang won without a fight, and Gong Yongyuan felt relieved. He wasn't happy about his cousin's victory and advancement, but he was glad that Wei Tianhe didn't lose any limbs.
"I'd rather give up than fight him."
Shi Can nudged Gong Yongyuan with his elbow and asked,
"Is your brother some kind of devil?"
Gong Yongyuan moved further away and said:
"When he goes crazy, he's no better than the devil."
Shi Chan asked with interest, "Hmm? Tell me about it?"
Shi Can wanted to ask, but Gong Yongyuan was unwilling to continue.
"Oh, you're such a dull person."
Shi Can pulled Lin Zhuyue up and said,
"Let's go, let's change venues. Hey, Daxian, are you going? I'll take you there."
Gong Yongyuan waved his hand and refused:
"No, I have a car, you guys go first."
Lin Zhuyue and Shi Can walked to the parking lot not far from Stadium No. 2, got on their four bicycles, and headed towards Stadium No. 1.
Lin Zhuyue became more and more curious:
"What happened to Yao Hanshuang?"
Shi Chan held the steering wheel and said:
"It's probably related to that ghost in his family. As the game progresses, you or I will eventually run into him. If we have a good fight then, maybe we can figure it out."
When they arrived at Stadium No. 1, the game was still going on.
Ye Yangjia was eating Oreo cookies on the sidelines when Lin Zhuyue and Shi Can rushed down from a high place, sat down on both sides, and snatched the cookies from Ye Yangjia's hands without any hesitation.
Ye Yangjia, who was suddenly robbed, exclaimed:
"Hey, hey, hey—you beasts—! Wen Miyan just snatched away half a box, please leave some for me..."
Lin Zhuyue took the biscuits and asked, "Where's Miyan?"
Ye Yangjia pointed downwards and said:
"There she is, sitting with her little sisters."
On the field, two young men were sitting and standing.
The one sitting there had his legs crossed, his eyes closed, and was twisting a string of small red sandalwood Buddhist beads with inscriptions in his hand. He was chanting something all the time, and a faint golden aura could be seen around him.
The man standing there wore a short shirt and held a knife in his hand. The handle and the front half of the blade were white and carved with scales. He swung the knife so quickly that the people in the audience didn't even have time to see its afterimage before the white mountain knife was already approaching the seated boy.
"clang--"
The sound like ringing bells spread throughout the venue.
The blade of the Baishan Knife was blocked by the golden light and could not get any closer.
Lin Zhuyue bit the biscuit and asked vaguely:
"He looks like a Buddhist?"
"Ji Zian does have some connection with Buddhism."
Shi Can directly snatched away Ye Yangjia's entire box of Oreos and mentioned Ji Zian's background.
"His father was a monk, but later returned to secular life. His mother is a person of both Buddhist and Taoist origins, and is quite knowledgeable. Ji Zi'an's fate is very strong. If he doesn't practice cultivation, he won't live past the age of nineteen. So he has been exposed to these things since he was a child, and he has also developed a good set of skills."
Ye Yangjia added:
"Long ago, many spiritual masters had very bad fates. In order to seek a glimmer of hope for survival, they embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Later, they found their chance of survival and achieved success in their spiritual practice, becoming renowned masters, praised and celebrated, and leaving their names in history."
While the audience was talking, Ning Congyun, the White Mountain Swift Blade, had already struck eleven more blows. These eleven blows were as fast as meteors and as swift as thunder, but they were all blocked by the golden light surrounding Ji Zian.
Shi Can shook his head and sighed:
"The Baishan Knife emphasizes the word 'speed'. All martial arts in the world are invincible only by speed. If Ji Zian were to show any weakness, he would be finished immediately. But unfortunately, Ji Zian's basic skills are too solid."
At this moment, the golden light on the field converged.
Ji Zian stood up and said to Ning Congyun:
"Student Ning, I'm going to take action."
As he spoke, he pulled the string of the small red sandalwood Buddhist beads bracelet, picked up the beads, and flicked them out while silently chanting a mantra.
Ning Congyun has the fastest sword in the four campuses of the Spiritual Master Academy. Shi Can can chop the small Five Emperors coins shot out by Ye Yangjia's gun with his sword. Of course, Ning Congyun can also keep up with the speed of the Buddhist beads shot out by Ji Zian.
He swung his sword to cut—
The metal blade often made a "ding-dang-dang" sound when it hit the wooden beads, as if they were not wooden beads but hard black iron.
After receiving a few wooden beads, a notch appeared on the blade of the Baishan Dragon Scale Knife in Ning Congyun's hand.
Ning Congyun took a deep breath, poured his spiritual power into the Baishan Sword, spun around, and caught the remaining wooden beads with a sword technique so fast that his shadow could not be seen.
After all the wooden beads were broken into two halves, Ning Congyun ran straight towards Ji Zian holding the blunt knife.
Ji Zian took out the whisk that had been stuck in his waist, held the whisk in his right hand and shook it. The long animal hair on the whisk wrapped around Ning Congyun's knife. Ji Zian turned his back, dragged the whisk with his right hand, and threw it forward from behind.
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