Chapter 4: The Soaring Posture of Changping College (I)
On the second day, the match between Changping and Changhyuk was still going on at the First Gymnasium, but the atmosphere was completely different from yesterday.
Today is a 1,500-team knockout round, and the winner can stay in Houston and compete for a spot in the top 300 - half the number of games played in Arena 1 compared to yesterday, but almost 10 times as many people as yesterday!
Because since yesterday's news of Zhu Xiaonian's complete victory over his opponent, the entire city of Houston has fallen into a frenzy because of this.
The video of that game was played over and over again in countless bars, restaurants, and other entertainment venues, and the small red and green flag representing Changhe Academy was planted all over the city, and the name of "Zhu Xiaonian", the first time to wait for the stage of the World Martial Arts Academy Competition, also became the hero of the praise of the public - the young "God of Fighting" master, super dreamy body, strong physical strength.
All of these factors combined to make him the new idol of the whole city of Houston almost overnight.
Even just before the start of the match, the stadium was still playing live TV with footage from yesterday's game, his name still being shouted on the pitch, and even the radio commentators were pouring praise on him.
When Zhu Xiaonian wore a red cloak and "flew" into the ring, the atmosphere in the entire stadium was instantly fried to the top.
Faced with this atmosphere similar to the opponent's home field, the faces of most of the players in Changping Academy turned pale.
Even if he has a big nerve, and after defeating two opponents in the teacher group in a row, Li Kui, who has been promoted in advance, is also worried......
"Fuck, is there any need to play so big?" He glanced at Zhu Xiaotian, who was clasped with his hands and his eyes indifferent, and had to turn his pleading gaze to Lin Shu, who was the most incomprehensible in depth: "This guy is too strong...... Ah Shu, are you okay?"
"Coach, let me play the first game!" Gu Hong took off his wrist guard and moved a few times. His eyes were hot and his expression was excited.
But when he wanted to "fly" in the air and jump into front of the ring, he was suddenly dragged by Lin Shu from behind: "Senior, let this person give it to me." ”
Gu Hong was stunned, and quickly nodded obediently: "No problem, junior brother, you can decide." ”
Hearing that Lin Shu was willing to make a move, the originally pale Changping students finally became a little more excited - after all, the situation of him killing a "Fighting God" master with one move was still in their minds, and by analogy with this strength, they should not lose to that Zhu Xiaonian.
Especially Li Kui, who has a strong martial arts degree, and even smashed Lin Shu's back with a hard punch: "Boy, senior sister supports you! Beat that guy's arrogance off me! Hmph, a little kid actually dares to steal the limelight of my family's peerless fighting god!"
"Ah Shu, be careful. Zhou Ming took Lin Shu's hand and imprinted a kiss on his lips with a red face: "I'll cheer you on!"
The surrounding team members screamed strangely, and the atmosphere that was originally a little tense on Changping's side was finally completely revitalized by a kiss from the beautiful Zhou Ming.
"Junior brother, a kiss for a thousand daughters! you can't say it if you don't win like this!"
"Come on, if you win, our two sisters will give you a fragrant kiss each. Hu Yan and Butterfly, the famous twin sisters of Changping, covered their mouths and joked with a clever smile: "Of course, a kiss from Sister Zhou is worth hundreds of us." ”
Li Kui grinned, and seemed to put the worry about the outcome of the game behind him: "Boy, fight hard! Let me see your true strength." Isn't that guy a 'fighting god' fourth-order, I don't believe you don't have this strength. ”
Under this atmosphere, Lin Shu couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, and he also lowered his head and kissed Zhou Ming lightly on the cheek, then turned back to everyone and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”
For some reason, when Li Li saw this situation, there was a trace of inexplicable strange emotions in her heart.
At this time, Zhu Xiaonian had already stood in the ring for more than half a minute. Although he still clasped his hands, looked arrogant and indifferent, and did not have an impatient look, the fans in the ring were still dissatisfied: "What the hell! Why don't you play!!"
"No guts bandits! If you don't have a competition, go back to your hometown and eat!"
There were even people who temporarily used laser imagers to put out four huge words on the audience - "Changping Seeds"!
Lin Shu walked under the ring, neither used the "wind control technique" to fly, nor did he use his own bouncing power to jump into the ring, but honestly climbed the edge of the ring more than one person high like an ordinary person and climbed up.
Witnessing this, the audience suddenly burst into a burst of crazy laughter. The four words "Changping Seed" instantly bloomed like flowers in the three-dimensional auditorium spanning hundreds of meters, spreading to every corner of Houston's First Stadium.
Lin Shu smiled indifferently, got up and stood three meters away from Zhu Xiaonian's body.
The ring is about forty meters square – according to the rules, you lose if you fall to the ground for ten seconds, die, or any part of your body touches the ground outside the ring. After Zhu Xiaonian came to power, he stood in the most central position, and Lin Shu could only occupy one of the pitiful corners.
The two sides were already standing in the ring, and the bell for the start of the match rang throughout the stadium, temporarily suppressing the cheers of the crowd.
And the two people on the field did not make any moves.
Zhu Xiaonian still stood in place with his hands folded, not even taking off the red cloak on his body, and looking at his opponent from top to bottom.
Lin Shu, who was despised, just stood crookedly across from him, looking neither powerful nor lacking the demeanor of a warrior.
That's like a liberal arts student who has been punished by a teacher for standing for too long.
Seeing this situation, the audience laughed again: "Even this kind of person can be sent, Changping Academy is really full of bad seeds!"
"Let's go down!"
"Throw in the towel!"
In the midst of countless commotions, Lin Shu still stood dumbfounded—he was waiting for Zhu Xiaonian to use that magical footwork, ready to take the opportunity to steal the lesson.
"Don't pretend, I saw you shoot at the airport gate that day. A trace of heat flashed in Zhu Xiaonian's indifferent eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and took off his cloak: "Have a good fight with me, you may be able to defeat me...... Maybe!"
The red cloak ignited in his hand, and soon turned into a cloud of ashes and floated into the air.
Everyone in the audience didn't hear Zhu Xiaonian's words, but after seeing him show such might, they immediately cheered even more wildly.
"Come on, try it, can you defeat me!" Zhu Xiaonian lowered his body, took a step forward with great caution, and then stared at Lin Shu viciously like a leopard: "If you fail, be prepared to suffer the consequences - maybe crippled, maybe death!"
Looking at the bloodthirsty light in the eyes of this boy who was two years younger than himself, Lin Shu actually felt a chill in his heart......
What is it that makes a child of this age so vicious?
"Look at the move!" Zhu Xiaonian suddenly shouted, and his footwork stepped quickly, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of less than three meters and attacked Lin Shu's chest.
His hands were claw-shaped, and his fingertips were glowing with cyan phosphorescence. Before he could hit Lin Shu, ten invisible qi forces had already hit him in the chest, and when the two cyan hands got closer, a fishy smell of sulfur immediately hit his nose - this kind of strange sign didn't look like a legal kung fu certified by the World Martial Arts Association.
Lin Shu frowned, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he appeared in the next second, he was more than ten meters away from Zhu Xiaonian.
- What he wanted to see was only that kind of magical body method, and he didn't have much interest in the evil sect internal skills practiced by Zhu Xiaonian.
Zhu Xiaonian's eyes froze, and then he quickly turned around, and the phosphorescent light on his claws had disappeared: "What a fast speed! I really didn't misunderstand you! Come, give me more surprises, come and attack me and try it! Within ten moves, I can not fight back!"
Ten moves don't fight back, which means that this guy is going to use that kind of magic footwork to dodge the attack?
Lin Shu was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly connected Xiaoxing with his visual nerve, so that she was ready to record every movement of Zhu Xiaonian at any time for later analysis and study - with Xiaoxing's powerful computing ability, as long as he got enough information, he would definitely be able to learn this kind of method.
"In that case, you're welcome. A smile hung on the corner of Lin Shu's mouth, and then after his body shook slightly, he suddenly appeared half a meter in front of Zhu Xiaonian, and slashed at the latter's ribs and neck with both hands.
"The speed is good, the moves are too indiscriminate!" A look of disdain flashed in Zhu Xiaonian's eyes, and he easily dodged as soon as he made a slight mistake in his steps.
(Good hiding!Xiaoxing, hurry up and record all these footsteps!)
Lin Shu was overjoyed, and while instructing Xiao Xing to hurry up the record, he continued to attack Zhu Xiao Nian with the amazing moves that he thought were "slow".
- Not only to force him to use this method to deal with it, but also to control the speed and strength, which greatly increases the difficulty of these ten moves, and is definitely more troublesome than killing him ten thousand times. However, under Lin Shu's exquisite control, the time of these ten attacks was delayed for a long time, and Zhu Xiaonian's magical footwork was finally completely recorded by Xiaoxing.
"Okay, this bit of information is enough to analyze!" Xiao Xing took the initiative to turn off the visual connection with Lin Shu, and there was actually a trace of hatred in his voice: "Lin Shu, you must defeat him in front of those people! Those annoying audiences are too much!
Odd...... Xiaoxing's emotional system seems to be getting more and more perfect, and now he can react normally even when he is slighted.
Lin Shu frowned slightly, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down.
At this time, the disdain on Zhu Xiaonian's face had reached its peak: "Ten moves are over! What a disappointing duel...... I thought you could surprise me, but I'm still a useless guy......!
When the words fell, the cyan phosphorescence on his claws flashed again, and it was inserted into Lin Shu's heart with great speed: "Then it's dead!"
The momentum of the audience rose again, the noise broke out like a bomb in an instant, and the call of "Zhu Xiaonian" also rose suddenly.
Almost everyone, waiting for the consequences of this blow.