Chapter Thirty-Seven: Departure to the City Race
Cai Tianqi's tentative attack was too inauthentic, and the little fat in the audience was indignant, and reminded Zhang Baobao loudly, "Zhang Bao'er, Cai Tianqi's product is too yin!
Xiaopang's position is not far from Zhang Baobao on the stage, coupled with his loud voice, Zhang Baobao in the iron cage heard it clearly, turned around slightly and nodded at Xiaopang knowingly.
Cai Tianqi, who was in the ring, looked at Zhang Baobao distracted, where would he let go of this excellent opportunity to attack. A dart-shaped wind spirit immediately condensed in his hand, and his wrist exerted force, and he threw it out at the back of Zhang Baobao's heart!
"Be careful!" the chubby in the audience exclaimed again.
Zhang Baobao also felt the strong wind in his back, and he didn't dare to be careless. The right hand twisted continuously, and the stimulated body energy absorbed a large amount of wind spirits in the surrounding environment, and instantly formed a shield-shaped wind spirit behind him.
The wind spirit dart slammed into the wind spirit giant shield with a "bang", and it was instantly disintegrated and dissipated without a trace.
The spectators who held their breath and watched intently were blown by the whirlwind formed by the impact of the two wind spirits, and their hair was messy, as if they had just been blown by a hair dryer. But the crowd didn't mind, the wonderful duel on the stage had completely captivated them, and the spectators even forgot their shouts, their screams, and their breathing.
In the ring, Cai Tianqi was stunned. This attack has already used 90% of his strength, but it didn't work at all, and he didn't even hurt an inch of Zhang Baobao's skin. This was something he had never imagined.
The giant shield is still there, and the dart-shaped wind spirit has been dissolved without a trace. The strength of the two is gradually showing the difference at this moment.
Level 3 ordinary, Zhang Baobao's summoning skill is level 3 ordinary. This is equivalent to the level that a spiritual practitioner with a professional background can only achieve at the graduate level! And now, Zhang Baobao is only a senior in high school, and no one would have thought that this slightly immature teenager in front of him would have reached such a high level.
A trace of horror flashed in Cai Tianqi's eyes, but just for that moment, he immediately readjusted his state. After all, Cai Tianqi already has three victories in the ring. Until the last moment, he will never give up on himself.
Cai Tianqi tore off the cloak on his shoulders and threw it on the ground in the iron cage at will. The white cloak was just an ornament for him, and he was only specially customized by a tailor to show off his elegant figure in the ring, but now that he was facing a strong enemy, it was no longer the time to be handsome.
Exhaling a breath, Cai Tianqi urged his body energy, used all his strength to absorb the surrounding wind spirits, and concentrated them all in the palm of his right hand.
This is Cai Tianqi's trick, and he named it "Wind Cut". As the name suggests, it is to concentrate all of his wind spirit power to increase its aggressiveness and lethality, and condensed on the palm of his right hand is like a kitchen knife, because it has been infused with high-energy wind spirits. Therefore, the palm knife of this right hand is extremely sharp, and killing people is like cutting melons and vegetables. If the level of the wind spirit is high, it can even open mountains and break rocks, and it will be invincible.
If combined with Cai Tianqi's super fast movement speed, then the "wind cut" of this thunderous blow becomes neither easy to dodge nor defenseless!
Cai Tianqi's eyes were fierce, and he was already moved with murderous intent.
"Whew"
The sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded!
Cai Tianqi's figure moved rapidly, like a ghost, and he could only see a white point of light on the tip of his palm flashing rapidly in the air. Cai Tianqi is observing, he wants to find the best place and time to attack, and kill Zhang Baobao in the ring with one blow!
Zhang Baobao vigilantly observed the surrounding environment, and in the blink of an eye, Cai Tianqi attacked! This is the opportunity he has been waiting for. No matter how fast a person blinks, it takes about 0.5 seconds. And it is these 0.5 seconds that can decide the life and death of the opponent in this ring.
"Win!" Cai Tianqi was secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time inserted the palm knife in his hand straight towards Zhang Baobao's heart.
"Boom"
Cai Tianqi's right palm stopped in front of Zhang Baobao, and his wrist had been pinched by Zhang Baobao and he couldn't move.
"This, this can't be?" Cai Tianqi couldn't figure it out. How could this be? He really couldn't figure it out.
"Nothing is impossible. Zhang Baobao said lightly, "You lost." ”
"You, you, you, how did you do it?" Cai Tianqi's eyes widened, his eyes full of horror and doubt.
"You don't have to look at your opponent with your eyes. While Zhang Baobao spoke, his wrist exerted force and threw Cai Tianqi to the ground. "You lost. Throw in the towel, right?"
The spectators in the audience also understood at this time, and the silent arena began to gradually boil.
"Kill him!"
"See blood!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
……
In the end, the noisy shouts turned into a unified shouting of killing. Not a single spectator comes to the Dragon Pattern Arena to watch street fights, they want to see a life-and-death duel, bloodshed, and killing!
The shouts of killing came and went, Cai Tianqi was completely frightened, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy, "I lost." I lost. I admit defeat, I admit defeat, don't kill me. Don't kill me. ”
Zhang Baobao shook off Cai Tianqi's hands begging for mercy, and he didn't kill Cai Tianqi in the first place. Now that he has conceded defeat, this duel is over.
Zhang Baobao turned around and walked towards the door of the iron cage, ignoring the incessant shouting of the spectators.
But at this moment, Zhang Baobao felt the changes in the wind spirits around him again!
Zhang Baobao obviously felt that the wind spirits around him were constantly surging backwards, and it seemed that someone was launching a wind spell behind him.
Cai Tianqi?
Sure enough, it's a despicable villain.
Zhang Baobao's fingers twisted in his right hand, absorbing the wind spirit in the surrounding environment, and quickly condensed into a wind spirit sword in his right hand. turned around and waved back, just slashing the oncoming Cai Tianqi's right hand with a "wind cut" from his wrist.
"Ah!!!!!!!!!h
One palm fell to the ground, dripping with blood. Cai Tianqi grabbed his broken wrist and cried in pain, and fell to the ground.
"Good !!!!!!!!"
"Blood !!!!"
"Blood !!!!"
"Blood !!!!"
……
There was another frantic shout from the audience, numb spectators.
The iron cage was opened, and a white-clothed on-site medical staff trotted into the ring and bandaged Cai Tianqi's wrist simply. Two sturdy security guards carried Cai Tianqi down.
The host Hu Yingyi held a silver microphone in his hand, and quickly rushed into the ring in three steps and two steps, still with a slightly magnetic voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, the third game of the Dragon Pattern International Athletic Center Area A arena has ended, and the winner is Mr. Zhang Baobao, a new generation idol player on campus who is responsible for appearance and strength!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, cheer to your heart's content! For the sake of your idols!" Hu Yingyi said, leading the way into the microphone with a sharp wolf howl. His ability to see the seams and stir up the atmosphere of the audience from time to time is really speechless.
The crowd in the audience was again in a chaotic commotion.
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At the end of the game, Zhang Baobao and Xiaopang almost escaped from the dragon pattern arena under the frantic support of the audience.
"Whew. The little fat who walked out of the gate of the dragon pattern arena breathed a sigh of relief, "Zhang Bao'er, your popularity is very high now, looking at the thousands of fans on the scene, I can't believe my eyes." ”
"I was forced. Others don't know, you don't know?"
"It would be nice if I could be so good one day and have so many supporters. Xiaopang didn't care about Zhang Baobao's answer at all, completely immersed in his own imaginary world, with light in his eyes.
Looking at Xiao Pang's out-of-body appearance, Zhang Baobao directly came up with an elbow on his fat belly, "Hey." Hurry up and go. Stay here and see the scenery?"
Xiaopang, who came back to his senses, looked at the real world around him, puffed out his cheeks and waved his hand, and left with Zhang Baobao.
In the evening of the same day, Zhang Baobao once again received a text message from the Agricultural Bank of China on his mobile phone to remind him of the balance change: "[Wufang Pearl Agricultural Bank] your bank card 4444 was transferred to Pearl Dollar 20,000.00 yuan at 20:38 on the 12th. The balance is 32918.00 yuan. ”
Looking at the reminder text message of the balance change on the mobile phone, looking at the rising balance figures, Zhang Baobao felt a burst of joy in his heart. If it weren't for the bloody game in the Dragon Pattern Arena, this would really be a good way to get rich. But if one day you are unlucky and meet an opponent who is ruthless and vicious and has strong spiritual power, it will be a matter of money to be spent and not to be spent.
Zhang Baobao shook his head, this thing is still too dangerous, and he can't bear to kill a strange opponent, after all, there is no deep hatred. I only hope that Hu Yingyi will be a good talker and not look for himself in the future.
Zhang Baobao got up and walked to the kitchen, made a cup of strong tea and returned to his desk, and opened the textbooks and workbooks on the table. Tomorrow is the day when the Four Spirits Competition in Wufang City begins, so it's better to review and prepare, if you lose someone by then, I don't know how Li Chunshou and Guo Ziya will despise themselves. At least we have to fight for Director Zhang Yongxu, who believes in myself, and I can't let people look down on him.
Long night, burst the liver to study.
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At four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Baobao closed the book. I lay down in bed and went to sleep. After all, there is a competition to participate in tomorrow, and the effect of studying overnight is not necessarily good. It's time to take a break or to rest.
The next morning, at 6:30 a.m., the alarm clock at the head of Zhang's baby bed rang.
Zhang Baobao rubbed his sleepy face, moved to the water pipe, and washed his face with cold water.
Spirit!
I ate a steamed bun indiscriminately, drank a bowl of hot water, prepared some necessary answering tools in my schoolbag, packed up and went out.
Facing the morning glow, he quickly arrived at Director Zhang Yongxu's office and pushed the door in.
In the office, Li Chunshou and Guo Ziya have already arrived, and Director Zhang is also sitting at his desk, he is actually the last to arrive? Li Chunshou seemed to roll his eyes, but it was not obvious, after all, the competition was coming, and he didn't want to tear his face with his teammates now. Guo Ziya's face was flat, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.
"Alright. Everyone is here. Let's go!"