Chapter 30 Palm Strength Competition and Dao Heart Test

The Little Star Palm martial art does not have any moves. It is a pure martial art that circulates magic power and transforms it into cold palm power.

At this moment, He Dayou exerted the power of the Little Star Palm, and he was confident that he could severely injure Zhang Yu with the cold palm power and freeze the opponent's internal organs.

He believed that given Zhang Yu's financial situation, he definitely didn't have the money to go to the hospital to treat his injuries and could only endure it.

"Poor bastard, at least I'll keep you from school for a week."

Boom! As the palms of both parties collided violently, the magic powers of the two also collided, and it seemed that there was a bang in their bodies.

Although He Dayou's Little Sky Star Palm is powerful, it has only just been practiced.

Although the martial arts that Zhang Yu displayed were ordinary free-hand fighting, he had already practiced it to level 3 and could also unleash impressive palm power.

As the palm forces of both sides collided and the magic power surged, He Dayou found that his advantage was not as great as he had imagined. Xiao Tianxing's palm power could only force back the opponent's palm power little by little and slowly invade the opponent's body.

What surprised him even more was that Zhang Yu was like a tumbler. Every time he was invaded by his Little Star Palm power, he was able to force it back quickly. Although he was clearly at a disadvantage, he managed to remain undefeated.

At the same time, the circulation of mana in Zhang Yu's body continued, restoring his mana for him continuously, allowing him to withstand He Dayou's Little Star Palm power time and time again.

The assistant teacher at the side was also startled when he saw this scene: "A competition of magic power?"

Seeing the two people's serious expressions, the assistant teacher was afraid that something might happen to them, which would ruin her performance this year. Especially since one of them was the son of the school director, she couldn't afford to let anything happen.

So he quickly reminded them: "Both students, if anyone can't hold on any longer, immediately admit defeat, and the other party must immediately withdraw their magic power."

"Don't let yourself be severely hurt and ruin your future just for a monthly exam."

Neither of them spoke. He Dayou stared at Zhang Yu and frantically used his magic power, transforming it into waves of small star palm power and blasting towards the opponent.

Zhang Yu, however, remained calm and took the initiative to practice the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method, recovering his magic power while countering He Dayou's Little Star Palm power.

In a blink of an eye, beads of sweat covered their foreheads and steam rose from their bodies, like two huge furnaces.

But Zhang Yu's face was rosy and he seemed to be getting more and more relaxed.

On the contrary, He Dayou's face was pale and he was gradually showing signs of exhaustion.

He could no longer control his emotions at this moment and looked at Zhang Yu in shock and anger.

The assistant coach looked at the time. The magic power contest between the two had lasted for more than a minute. Looking at He Dayou's condition, he had to remind him again: "Students, if you can't hold on, admit defeat immediately."

“It’s just a monthly exam.”

He Dayou opened his mouth several times with difficulty, looking at Zhang Yu who was becoming more and more relaxed, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I..."

"I give up."

As both sides slowly withdrew their magic power, He Dayou suddenly sat down on the ground.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and the magic power in his dantian was almost empty.

He looked at Zhang Yu unwillingly and asked, "How much mana do you have left?"

Zhang Yu looked at the other person's weak and half-dead appearance and immediately said modestly: "Only about 10% or 20%."

He Dayou snorted coldly. Looking at the other party's expression, he knew that the probability was definitely more than 10%.

He stood up slowly and looked at Zhang Yu deeply: "You are fine."

"We'll spar next time."

After saying this, He Dayou turned and left.

On the way out, he thought about today's battle and had to admit one thing in his heart.

"Zhang Yu... is very strong."

"But... it's a pity that as a poor man, he is destined to become our dog."

"I hope you can hold on until the next time I defeat you fairly, so that I don't have any regrets in my heart."

On the other side, watching He Dayou's weak back as he left, Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Let's spar again next time?"

"Classmate, you'd better not think about it... This is the time when your strength is closest to mine. It is your most beautiful memory. Next time we fight, I'm afraid you will let Master Zhang Yu down by not letting you use your full strength."

Zhang Yu walked out of the examination room, and as soon as he went out, he saw Bai Zhenzhen leaning against the wall.

"Hey, Zhen, it's fast."

"Well, it can be solved in a few moves." Bai Zhenzhen glanced at him and asked curiously: "Who did you draw?"

Zhang Yu: "He Dayou."

"Fuck!" Bai Zhenzhen stomped her foot and said angrily, "He only showed off during the Taoist exam, and now he's humiliating you again. He's having a blast today."

"But don't worry, I will challenge him in the next practical class and humiliate him severely for you."

Zhang Yu looked at Bai Zhenzhen speechlessly: "I won."

Feeling Bai Zhenzhen's surprised gaze, Zhang Yu simply took action.

He threw a punch, but was immediately blocked by Bai Zhenzhen's palm.

The fists and palms of both sides collided continuously, and the four arms turned into afterimages in the air, making a series of dull sounds like heavy hammers hitting each other.

Bang! After several moves, the two suddenly separated.

Bai Zhenzhen: "You've reached level 3 in free fighting?"

Zhang Yu: "You've reached level 3 in free fighting?"

Bai Zhenzhen was shocked and said, "Weren't you only level 1 before? How come you're suddenly level 3? Could it be that you've already practiced free-hand fighting to level 3, and you're just waiting for an opportunity like today to fight He Dayou so that you can show off? You... you must have read a lot of cool novels."

Zhang Yu looked at Bai Zhenzhen with the same doubt and said, "Ah Zhen, have you spoken your mind? You clearly said before that you were a level 2 free-hand fighter. You are really unscrupulous in order to show off."

Bai Zhenzhen blushed and explained, "I'm not trying to show off."

"There is no extra points for a higher level of Sanshou."

"On the contrary, if you keep a hand hidden during actual combat, you can catch your opponent by surprise and get a high score in the actual combat exam."

"Haven't you heard what the teacher said? Intelligence warfare is also part of actual combat."

Zhang Yu suddenly thought of He Dayou who fought with him today.

The cold palm technique that the opponent suddenly used almost caught him.

Listening to what Bai Zhenzhen said, Zhang Yu suddenly agreed with her and thought to himself, "I really have to hold back a little and not reveal all my cards."

After Zhou Tianyi finished his exams, the three of them went to the cafeteria to have dinner together, and then went home or attended make-up classes.

Tomorrow will be a test of Taoism, magic power, and physical strength.

But today, after Zhang Yu returned home, he came to the unfinished building again.

The 24-hour cooldown for switching to Yu Shu's specialization has not yet passed.

Since Zhang Yu was still specialized in Sanda at this moment, he planned to continue practicing Sanda to raise the level of this martial art.

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"Haha, even though I exposed my Level 3 San Shou trump card in front of Ah Zhen, as long as I can practice this martial art to Level 5 or 6 today, I will have a new trump card."

Thinking of Bai Zhenzhen's shocked look next time, Zhang Yu felt that he punched harder.

So Zhang Yu practiced Sanda seriously. When he was tired, he would breathe and rest. When his strength recovered, he would stand up and continue practicing Sanda. In the blink of an eye, a night passed.

The next morning, when the sunlight slowly shone through the empty windowsill of the unfinished building and onto Zhang Yu, he slowly opened his eyes while sitting cross-legged on the ground.

After a night of hard training, his free-fighting skills reached level 5 (3/50), and his understanding of this basic martial art became even deeper.

And mana also increased from 11.7 to 11.8.

Zhang Yu sighed in his heart: "With the passive breathing effect of the Zhou Tian Qi Gathering Method, even if I have only breathed in during my rest time these days, my mana has increased a lot every day."

Feeling the magic power in his body growing all the time, Zhang Yu felt that his mood had improved a lot.

This also made him look forward to the effect of upgrading the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method to level 10 after the cooldown period of specialization switching was over.

…

I squeezed into the bus and walked into the school.

Songyang is still in a low-pressure state today.

Many students looked visibly unhappy, obviously because they had bad luck on the exam yesterday.

After breakfast, Zhang Yu came to the examination room for the first exam of the day, the Dao Xin exam.

With clean white walls and neatly arranged beds, this examination room looks like a hospital ward.

The only difference is that what was connected behind the bed was not an oxygen machine, but something similar to a mask.

Not long after Zhang Yu sat down on his bed, he heard the countdown in his mind again.

Pursing his lips, he simply sat cross-legged and started breathing.

While Zhang Yu was breathing, candidates kept coming in, and the beds in the entire examination room were unknowingly filled with people.

As the sound of ding-dong bells rang out, the expressions of many students froze, knowing that the exam was about to begin.

At the same time, a relaxing music came from the radio.

When the music ended, a female voice came from the radio.

"This is the monthly unified Daoxin test for all high schools in Songyang City. The test lasts 60 minutes."

Listening to the voice on the radio, Zhang Yu was not surprised at all.

After all, he already had the experiences of the past few monthly exams in his memory.

Different from yesterday's general education test, martial arts test and Taoism test.

Every monthly Daoxin test is a unified test for all high schools in Songyang City.

This is closely related to the Dao Heart and the particularity of the Dao Heart test itself.

At the same time, a female voice continued to be heard on the radio.

"Please note that you must wear the spirit mask correctly on your face during the entire test."

"Now it's equipment check and donning time."

All the students present immediately took the masks from the bed and checked them.

Zhang Yu did the same thing. He first confirmed that the cable behind the mask was plugged into the socket, and then turned on the power to confirm that the mask was not damaged...

After checking and confirming that there was no problem, Zhang Yu put the mask on his face.

He felt the mask deform and now perfectly covered his face, as if he had an extra layer of skin on his face.

However, because his eyes were covered by the mask, there was only darkness in front of Zhang Yu's eyes.

A moment later, the female voice on the radio sounded again.

"This concludes the equipment inspection and donning."

"The Dao Heart Test has officially begun."

The darkness in front of Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly shook, and as particles of light emerged, he arrived in another world the next moment.

(End of this chapter)