Chapter 151: Battle with Zhou Chechen (asking for monthly ticket)

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze in Zhou Chechen's palm. The biting cold wind blew towards Zhang Yu, rapidly depriving him of the heat in his flesh and blood.

Lei Jun, who was standing by, saw this scene and thought to himself, "What a provocation."

At this moment, Lei Jun did not analyze the situation to everyone, but thought about it in his mind, simply because he did not want to remind Zhou Chechen.

He thought to himself, "If Zhou Chechen is allowed to do what he wants, his freezing aura will be too difficult to deal with. I just need to keep moving around and slowly defeat my opponent."

"Zhang Yu's words forced Zhou Chechen to attack him head-on."

"The promise of ten moves puts Zhou Chechen in a difficult position. As the vice president of the student union, how could he possibly agree to such a high number of ten moves in front of so many people? He will definitely say a lower number."

"In this way, the war of attrition that Zhou Chechen was good at originally turned into an all-out attack within three moves."

"I didn't expect Zhang Yu to have so much practical experience?"

"The only question is... can Zhang Yu really take on Zhou Chechen's three moves?"

at the same time.

The terrifying cold air hit Zhang Yu like a long dragon.

Zhou Chechen said calmly: "The first move is to familiarize you with my frost-freezing aura."

As he spoke, Zhou Chechen had already taken one step at a time and walked slowly towards Zhang Yu.

With every step he took, the fluctuations of his magic power became more and more alarming. The cold air rushed into the sky and spread in all directions, gradually condensing into layers of frost on the ground, ceiling, and walls.

Zhao Tianxing and other first-year high school students, even from a distance, felt like they were shivering from the cold. They retreated backwards while breathing out white air, looking in the direction of Zhou Chechen with horror on their faces.

"The second move."

Zhou Chechen gently pinched in the direction of Zhang Yu, and the cold air that had been spreading out in the sky, as if it had received an emperor's order, turned into a huge frosty hand and pinched towards Zhang Yu.

Amidst the light crackling sounds, a layer of frost seemed to have formed all over Zhang Yu's body, and his skin was losing its blood color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Chechen said calmly: "Zhang Yu, I know you are very strong and good at taking a beating."

"But after being rapidly cooled by my frost-freezing aura, your blood vessels will gradually freeze, your body will gradually become deprived of oxygen, and every cell will be damaged..."

At the same time, the magic power circulation in Zhang Yu's body was running vigorously. The magic power of the sun was like rolling magma, constantly rushing to his whole body, emitting scorching heat.

The red marrow and primordial energy was also activated, causing Zhang Yu's muscles to continuously radiate waves of heat.

The subcutaneous Qi transformed from the Wuxiang Yungang, combined with the Immortal Seal, continuously resisted the incoming icy air and kept it all out of the body.

But Zhang Yu could feel that Zhou Chechen's attack at this moment was not only the Frost Sky Frost Aura he mentioned, but also the power of Frost Prison Art mixed in it, secretly affecting his spirit.

He felt as if at this moment, he heard the wailing of countless dead people before their death. Waves of strong resentment were impacting his sea of ​​consciousness and shaking his heart of Taoism.

Although the Tianwu Heart Refining Technique was running, Tianwu's thoughts were constantly crushing and suppressing these resentments.

But Zhang Yu felt that his Tianwu consciousness was like a soldier who kept killing, killing, and killing on the battlefield. After waves of killing, he gradually fell into fatigue and was entangled by those resentments like thin threads.

As his mental method was not functioning smoothly, Zhang Yu felt that his martial arts and magical powers had encountered a blockage.

"No, the Tianwu Refining Heart Technique is not suitable for dealing with the Frost Prison Technique..."

When realizing this, Zhang Yu suddenly had an idea and switched his mind method to the Canniushe Body and Mind Sutra.

This was an almost instinctive reaction for him, as he had practiced both techniques to the 10th level.

After he switched his mental method, he felt the resentment of death entangled in the crippled bull in his mind, but it could not cause any shock to his mental method.

The crippled cow seemed to have long been accustomed to crawling on the road littered with corpses, and its heart felt extremely peaceful.

At the same time, Zhou Chechen on the other side looked coldly at Zhang Yu, whose body was beginning to frost and who had already stopped moving. He slowly walked in front of Zhang Yu and said indifferently, "Junior brother, it's over."

"You should be frozen all over by now."

"But don't worry, you don't need to go to the infirmary for this frostbite. It will just prevent you from practicing and studying properly for the next one or two days."

"This is just a small punishment for your disrespect to senior."

Just when he was about to push Zhang Yu down with one finger, he felt a wave of heat coming towards him.

The frost on Zhang Yu's body kept disappearing. Apart from some skin damage, he looked energetic and there was no sign of any problem.

Zhang Yu said: "Senior, there is one more trick."

Zhou Chechen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhang Yu seriously and said, "Then I'll teach you one more move."

After saying that, Zhou Chechen opened his five fingers, and the icy air in the sky gathered towards his palms. All the magic power in his body was transformed into a trace of frost palm power and poured into it.

“Kneel down!”

Zhou Chechen used all his strength to slap Zhang Yu hard, and his palm hit Zhang Yu's shoulder with a bang.

The wind howled and the frost shook.

As a wave of air exploded from Zhou Chechen's palm, an ice and snow storm seemed to blow up in the training ground, causing the temperature to drop rapidly.

Zhou Chechen and Zhang Yu stood face to face, and their eyes seemed to spark at this moment.

The muscles from the senior high school student were fully exerted on Zhou Chechen's body. The terrifying power was like a pillar in the sky, pressing Zhang Yu down inch by inch.

At the same time, the biting cold continued to wrap around Zhang Yu's body, depriving him of his blood and energy and destroying the foundation of his strength.

Zhou Chechen planned to push Zhang Yu to the ground and freeze him to his knees.

He wanted to humiliate the other party on behalf of his seniors, establish the prestige of the student union, and by the way, after beating the dog, see who the current owner behind it is...

But to his surprise, a resistance force far beyond his expectations erupted from Zhang Yu's body, just like a spring, which kept bouncing back with stronger resistance as he applied pressure.

The heat radiating from beneath the body's surface prevented the cold air from penetrating into his body in a short period of time.

Fu Ji laughed and said, "This guy's instantaneous explosive power is really not good. If he competes with you in mana and wanders around the field, it will be very troublesome to fight a protracted battle. But now that he takes the initiative to come in front of you, it will be easy to deal with..."

At this moment, Zhang Yu said, "Senior, three moves have been made."

"Come and try to take my move."

Zhou Chechen's face changed color, and he looked at the other party's outstretched hands and immediately waved his hands to block them.

He had seen Zhang Yu's close combat skills, so he was naturally wary and didn't want to fall into the trap.

But the next moment, he found that the other party's hands were not exerting much strength.

Then there was a loud bang and it exploded in Zhou Chechen's abdomen.

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At this moment, Zhang Yu rebounded Zhou Chechen's palm force while gathering all his strength. Taking advantage of Zhou Chechen's distraction, he kneed Zhou Chechen hard in the stomach.

Seeing this, Lei Jun clapped his hands and exclaimed: "What a surprise attack!"

The terrifying force squeezed Zhou Chechen's skin, muscles, and intestines...

Zhou Chechen felt as if his stomach was being kneaded, deformed, and pressed by a large hand, and was about to take out the contents of his stomach...

Zhou Chechen opened his mouth suddenly, then closed it again.

"Senior, let me help you."

As Zhang Yu gently pulled Zhou Chechen's arm, Zhou Chechen's center of gravity was pulled and shaken. The urge to vomit that he had just held back could no longer be held back, and he vomited all over the floor with a "wow" sound.

Fu Ji laughed and said, "I told you, these rich people can eat ten meals a day. Instead of letting him get hurt, you might as well beat him up and make him vomit in public!"

Zhou Chechen only spat out a mouthful before he quickly held it back. He shook off Zhang Yu's hand, glared at him and said, "You..."

Zhang Yu retreated again and again: "I'm sorry, senior. I wouldn't have fought back if I had known. I didn't expect that I would make you vomit with just one move."

Lei Jun sighed and said, "Did you understand? Just now, Zhou Chechen wanted to beat Zhang Yu to his knees, severely insult his dignity, and destroy his Taoism."

"But Zhang Yu not only resisted, but also took advantage of Zhou Chechen's distraction to beat him and made him vomit on the spot, completely losing face."

"Both sides are walking on the fine line between compensating for medical expenses and humiliating each other's spirit."

"If you're not careful, you'll have to pay money or lose face."

Lei Jun's voice was like a thunderclap that echoed over the training ground. Zhou Chechen frowned and his mind became unsmooth.

Boom! With the explosion of freezing air, the temperature of the entire training ground dropped again.

This is the power of the frost aura. As it is continuously used, the ambient temperature continues to drop and its power will become stronger and stronger.

It can be said that Zhou Chechen, who had only performed three moves, was far from exerting his full fighting power.

But at this moment, a big hand gently pressed on his body.

"Student Zhou, the three-move agreement has expired." Lei Jun smiled and said, "If we continue fighting, the other students will get hurt."

"You don't want to pay for the medical expenses of so many people suffering from frostbite at once, and lose both people and money, do you?"

Zhou Chechen's eyes fixed, he glanced at Lei Jun, then looked at the other students at the scene whose faces had turned purple from the cold.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Chechen realized that this was the end of the day.

Because no matter what he did next, it would only continue to embarrass him, and he might even have to pay extra money, so he just looked at Zhang Yu deeply, turned around and left without saying anything.

Lan Ling followed Zhou Chechen and pointed at everyone present and said, "Put away your phones and don't take pictures!"

Then he quickly ran behind Zhou Chechen and said angrily: "Just cancel all the competitions and benefits for Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen..."

Zhao Tianxing was startled and quickly put away his phone. After a moment, he couldn't help but take it out to see the scene of Zhou Chechen being beaten and vomiting.

He thought to himself, "I actually made Zhou Chechen look bad? A Yu is so amazing!"

Zhao Tianxing could already imagine what would happen in the group in a while. High school student Zhang Yu took three moves from Student Union President Zhou Chechen and used a counterattack to knock him out.

At this time, many groups sent out notices, asking students not to reveal the fight between Zhang Yu and Zhou Chechen, and not to post related videos or photos online...

As the sophomores left, many freshmen looked at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen with shining eyes. This was the first time they saw freshmen who could face off against the sophomore bully.

Zhang Yu didn't care about the reactions of the students. Instead, he took out his phone and immediately contacted Le Mulan: "Do you have the contact information of the person in charge of your Ziyun Student Union?"

Le Mulan asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yu recalled what Zhou Chechen said to him outside the training ground.

Zhang Yu: "Tell the person in charge of Ziyun that as long as you pay, Bai Zhenzhen and I don't have to participate in the next competition."

"It will definitely be cheaper for them to contact us directly than to contact Songyang High School."

(End of this chapter)