Chapter 73: Quarterfinals

Seeing Chu Qiuhe defeated by Zhang Yu, Qian Shen was surprised and said, "Zhang Yu won."

Zhao Tianxing had also been observing this battle, but he couldn't understand it at all. He wondered, "How did they win all of a sudden? It felt like Zhang Yu was being suppressed the whole time."

Qian Shen said thoughtfully: "Although Zhang Yu has been suppressed, but if you think about it carefully... he actually blocked almost all of Chu Qiuhe's attacks."

"On the contrary, Chu Qiuhe relied on his strong body and was able to attack but not defend."

Qian Shen said uncertainly, "And then it seemed like Zhang Yu hit him right in the vitals?"

He sighed, "I heard that the college entrance examination used to be a pure competition, but there were too many accidental factors in the competition, and it was impossible to select the best talents by competition alone. In the end, it was gradually revised to the current 700-point system for six subjects."

He Dayou said gloatingly: "If Chu Qiuhe loses this match, his time at Bailong High School will be over."

Zhao Tianxing said: "It's just a loss in a battle, it's not that exaggerated, right?"

He Dayou: "What will be the consequences if you lose to an ordinary high school?"

Zhao Tianxing frowned immediately: "What do ordinary high school students know about cultivating immortals? Can I lose to them?"

He Dayou said calmly: "What if I lose?"

The sky has fallen, the shame of Songyang, the humiliation of the whole school, going to the rooftop... Zhao Tianxing felt gloomy just thinking about it.

He Dayou saw his expression change and laughed: "So you understand, right?"

But then he saw Zhang Yu walking down the stage, and his brows couldn't help but frown again.

Although Chu Qiuhe's loss made him secretly happy, Zhang Yu's victory also made him sad.

…

And on the other side of the stadium.

The unconscious Chu Qiuhe was carried back to the preparation area of ​​Bailong High School.

The competition coach took a quick look but did not rush to wake the other person up and insult him.

After all, Chu Qiuhe is the only one back now, and the other contestants are still competing on the stage.

Of course, we have to wait until everyone comes back, and then make Chu Qiuhe kneel in front of all the students and humiliate him severely.

"I actually lost to someone from Songyang High School."

Just thinking about this, the competition coach was secretly annoyed. His future bonuses and performance would be deducted. He might even be laughed at by other teachers and be hung up by school leaders...

Just as the competition coach was thinking about this, another student from Bailong High School was suddenly carried over.

The competition coach looked at the student on the stretcher and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

The student's face turned pale, and he stammered, "I defeated Ziyun's people. Bai Zhenzhen from Songyang High School defeated Hu Yuntao, and then she fought with me... I lost to her."

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt the temperature around him drop by ten degrees, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The competition coach asked coldly, "How did you lose?"

The student lowered his head and said, "That Bai Zhenzhen rented a stealth-type spiritual root, which can appear and disappear in my senses."

The competition coach said coldly: "Her stats are so much worse than yours. Even if she catches you by surprise, it will be difficult for her to beat you."

The student's eyes also flashed with confusion: "I... I don't know either. Suddenly she hit me in the vitals, and I fainted without knowing why."

On the other stretcher, Chu Qiuhe, who had already woken up but had been pretending to be unconscious, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "Luckily I'm not the only one who lost."

At this moment, an idea suddenly emerged in Chu Qiuhe's mind.

"Zhang Yu... win a few more games for me!"

"It would be better to defeat a few more people from Bailong High School."

As long as Zhang Yu won enough, Chu Qiuhe would feel that his loss was not too bad.

As for the wins and losses of other students? The victory of a classmate cannot be written on Chu Qiuhe's resume. On the contrary, the defeat of a classmate can better save Chu Qiuhe's face.

At the same time, the battles in various arenas are coming to an end.

On the ring, Song Hailong roared wildly and grabbed his opponent. A terrifying force suddenly burst out, throwing the man out like a ball. The man hit the ceiling more than ten meters high with a loud bang, shocking everyone.

The White Dragons in the audience applauded wildly until Song Hailong raised his right hand and clenched his fist, then they all stopped for a moment.

On the other side of the ring, Le Mulan tapped her fingers lightly, and streams of ice-blue magic power like sharp swords stabbed at the opponent three meters away, leaving sword marks.

No matter how hard the opponent resisted, he was always intercepted three meters away by the ice-blue sword light. Even not a drop of the blood splashed from his body could get within three meters of Le Mulan.

Looking at his opponent who finally fainted from excessive blood loss, Le Mulan turned around and slowly walked down the ring.

The Ziyun people in the audience were silent, not daring to make any noise, but Le Mulan frowned secretly when he heard the cheers for Song Hailong from the Bailong people not far away.

“It’s so noisy.”

In a blink of an eye, the eight groups had decided their winners, and the top eight of this martial arts competition were also decided.

In addition to Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, Song Hailong, and Le Mulan, the top eight also include Lian Tianji, two students from Hongta High School, and another student from Bailong High School.

Zhang Yu looked at the upcoming schedule for the quarterfinals.

"My first battle will be with Lian Tianji, and then I will face the winner between... Song Hailong and another Hongta student."

According to Zhang Yu's own judgment, the Hongta student was most likely no match for Song Hailong.

In other words, if he wants to have a chance to win the championship, he must first defeat Lian Tianji and then defeat Song Hailong.

"But in comparison, Zhen's side is more difficult."

Zhang Yu looked at the lower half of the competition. Bai Zhenzhen needed to first defeat the 300-point leader from Hongta High School, and then defeat Le Mulan from Ziyun High School, before he could join him in competing for the championship.

Zhang Yu did not have much time to express his feelings, as the quarterfinals had officially begun.

The number of arenas in the entire arena also decreased from eight to four.

When Zhang Yu walked onto the stage, he saw Lian Tianji already waiting there.

After seeing Zhang Yu, Lian Tianji's eyes lit up and he said, "Zhang Yu, I watched the replay of your battle just now. It was a very exciting battle."

"You are able to use your skills to suppress an opponent who is stronger, faster, and more physically fit than you. Your understanding of martial arts has surpassed mine."

"But actual combat is never just a competition in one dimension."

As he spoke, he brought the backpack from behind him to the front: "And out of respect for you, I will fight you with all my strength from now on."

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw Lian Tianji take out a bottle of medicine from his backpack and was about to drink it.

Zhang Yu looked at the other party preparing to drink the medicine, but he was used to it. This is how it is in Songyang City. This is the full strength of our high school students! But at this moment, the referee on the side walked up and actually stopped Lian Tianji from drinking the medicine.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

This time Zhang Yu was shocked. Is doping banned in this competition?

Is this still Kunxu?

However, after checking Lian Tianji's backpack and confirming that all the drugs were legal, the referee said directly: "No problem, you can continue."

So Lian Tianji first drank a bottle of medicine, then took a few capsules, and then took out a syringe and started stabbing his arm.

As the medicine entered his body, Lian Tianji's body also showed obvious changes.

The muscles swelled slightly, veins appeared on the surface of the body, and the breathing became heavier and heavier...

Looking at the other party who kept taking medicine and consuming more and more, Zhang Yu was speechless.

No...can you please stop respecting me? Can't you just look down on me and despise me?

Then Zhang Yu gradually discovered that something was wrong.

Because Lian Tianji was reciting words to the side while spraying medicine.

"I have been taking this combat stimulant for three months. The effect is really good. It can quickly release muscle potential and suppress pain..."

Zhang Yu looked at another Ziyun person who was holding a mobile phone and filming Lian Tianji, and couldn't help but said, "Are you shooting a commercial?"

Lian Tianji: "I often share and broadcast my studies and daily training online. This time, I would like to recommend some reliable and useful combat potions to my fans."

Then he added: "Student Zhang Yu, don't take this lightly."

"On the long road to immortality, learning how to make money and having the ability to make money are very important things."

"As the saying goes, 'Mountains of books have paths through money, and the sea of ​​learning is endless, and wealth is the boat.' Those who only know how to spend money but not make money will not go far on the road to becoming an immortal."

Zhang Yu looked at the referee and said, "Can we start?"

The referee glanced at him and said, "You didn't even let me finish the fight before you started. Don't you think this is an unfair victory?"

Damn it... Zhang Yu was convinced: "Fight me, fight me, fight me as much as you want."

A moment later.

"Sorry for the long wait." Lian Tianji bowed to Zhang Yu and said, "Then... let's get started."

As the referee shouted 3, 2, 1, the two men rushed out at the same time, and then collided with a bang.

Every time Lian Tianji's fist collided with Zhang Yu's Wuxiang Yun Gang, there was a loud bang.

Zhang Yu felt that the opponent's fist contained an explosive force, which suddenly exploded when it touched his internal energy, causing the formless cloud energy to continuously dissipate, leaving Zhang Yu with no choice but to constantly draw up his magic power to replenish it.

It was the expert-level technique that Lian Tianji had practiced—Explosive Wave Fist! Level 3 push! This fist technique was inspired by the explosion of explosives and the shock wave of airflow. The special mana it transformed into was called Explosive Fist Force, which could directly detonate the mana that was blasted out. Not only did it double its power, it was also hard to defend against and difficult to pull.

Lian Tianji thought to himself, "Wuji Cloud Hand is good at using the formless cloud to use the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force."

"But my Explosive Wave Fist is an explosive force. The Formless Cloud Gang cannot pull it away. Instead, it will be continuously blasted apart."

"Zhang Yu's strength is not as strong as mine, and his magic power is not as strong as mine. He will probably be unable to resist soon."

In theory, this should be the case.

But Lian Tianji was surprised to find that Zhang Yu in front of him was not only able to block his moves just right at the critical moment, but also gradually mobilized his explosive fist power and used his explosive fist power to counter his explosive fist power.

It was Zhang Yu who was using the Immortal Seal to pull and move Lian Tianji's magic power.

"He can actually draw the power of my fist? This shows that in addition to Wuji Yunshou, he is also proficient in another advanced martial art that can use magic power to counter attack."

Thinking of this, Lian Tianji burst into laughter: "Zhang Yu, you really didn't let me down."

At this time, the Ziyun people in the audience said, "Master Lian Tianji, the advertiser said that if we can't defeat the opponent within one minute, they will deduct the money."

Lian Tianji's face darkened and he said, "I understand."

Zhang Yu felt that the other party suddenly became serious. The smile on his face disappeared, and even murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, inspiration in the air gradually surged.

Zhang Yu's eyes moved. Did Lian Tianji also bring combat spiritual roots to participate in the competition? There is a path to the mountain of books, and money is the way. There is no end to the sea of ​​learning, and money is the boat. These two sentences are from a book called "My Wife, the White Bone Spirit". Here I recommend this book.

(End of this chapter)