Chapter 101: Just Luck
"Oh no, this move is too powerful, if Ling Fan is still so absent-minded, it will be dangerous. Jason said anxiously in the Sunset Academy area.
"Why, little brother, get out of the way. Shen Siqi was about to cry when she heard Jia Song's words.
"Boss. Li Luo and Han Jun also shouted anxiously.
"Ling Fan. Dongfang Yutong's hand was clenched tightly. Zhao Ge was so close to Ling Fan, Ling Fan hadn't mobilized his aura yet, and it was too late to mobilize his aura at this moment. "You have to underestimate your opponent for as long as you want. Dongfang Yutong patted the guardrail on the stands and said.
This power is really not to be underestimated, and only the spiritual skills used by Zhao Ge at close range in the field can be known how powerful it is. The closer Zhao Ge got to the fierce wind generated by the rotation of the Pure Cold Spear, the stronger it became, and it was a little difficult to even open his eyes, let alone see clearly, so generally speaking, this move was difficult to defend against.
Rubbing, Ling Fan's feet stepped the stone slab on the ground, and he jumped into the air with a repulsive step.
"Whew, it's dangerous, it's dangerous. In the air, Ling Fan patted his chest and said. In fact, Ling Fan could have jumped into the air to dodge, there was a reason why Zhao Ge was so close, that is, Ling Fan had a great interest in Zhao Ge, the wheel of fortune of the spirit skill, he had been carefully observing when Zhao Ge launched the spirit skill, and how he controlled it after launching the spirit skill, to put it bluntly, Ling Fan wanted to steal the master in the game.
Whew, many people in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, some were relieved that Ling Fan had dodged Zhao Ge's attack in time, and some felt sorry for Zhao Ge's attack that it didn't hit.
Kicking, Zhao Ge's advancing body stopped suddenly, and he stood in the position where Ling Fan had just jumped up. Bang, the Pure Cold Gun around Zhao Ge was held in Zhao Ge's hand, and Zhao Ge's body also rotated with the Pure Cold Gun.
"Ling Fan, it's not over yet, I want to see how you still hide when you get in the air. Zhao Ge held the Pure Cold Spear and spun it a few times, and with the help of the power and speed generated by the rotation, he violently took out the Pure Cold Spear towards Ling Fan.
Ling Fan, who was in the air, was also shocked, he didn't expect that this spiritual skill would have a back hand, which he didn't expect. Just now he was still commenting that the weapon used by Zhao Ge to launch the spiritual technique was the deficiency of the gun, and now it seems that this is not a deficiency, but that only the gun can exert enough power in the back hand of this move.
Zhao Ge is indeed very arrogant, but he is not without arrogant capital. Just as Ling Fan thought, this wheel of fortune was indeed a spiritual skill designed for swords, and when Zhao Ge chose to practice this spiritual skill in Hansong Academy, he had many teachers and even the dean who persuaded him.
The weapon used by Zhao Ge could not make this spiritual skill play to the extreme, but Zhao Ge insisted on denying everyone's advice and cultivating this spiritual skill with a gun. And in order to make up for the lack of this spiritual skill, he independently developed this second form.
With this second style, the lack of spiritual skills before was made up, but this second style was not so easy to practice, and it was very difficult to catch a highly rotating gun, and Zhao Ge also suffered a lot to practice this second style. It was also because of this second form that Zhao Ge was favored in Hansong Academy, and his powerful second style also made him walk sideways among opponents of the same level.
Alas, it's a pity, Ling Fan sighed. It's a pity that you met me, Zhao Ge's second move was extremely fast, even if Ling Fan cast the Spirit Repulsion Step, he might not be able to dodge it in time. Dongfang Yutong and others all thought that Ling Fan was underestimating his opponent, but as long as Ling Fan was clear, he was not underestimating his opponent but wanted to hide his strength. The Bailing Solid Formation is ready at any time, and he is not the master of the overturned ship in the gutter.
As soon as Zhao Ge's spear came out of his hand, the third layer of the Bailing Ground Solid Formation had already been used. In other words, Zhao Ge's gun hit the Bailing Ground Solid Formation as soon as he made a move, but Ling Fan did not use the Hundred Spirit Ground Solid Formation this time to face Zhao Ge directly and bounce his Pure Cold Gun back completely, but just chose an angle, so that Zhao Ge's Pure Cold Gun hit the Bailing Solid Formation, and the direction of the attack changed a little bit.
Bang, as soon as Zhao Ge threw out the cold purifying gun, several stone slabs around the stone slabs he stepped on under his feet were lifted together and smashed straight on Zhao Ge's body, and several stone slabs trapped Zhao Ge in it like a cage, leaving only his head exposed.
A smile appeared on Ling Fan's face, it wasn't just that you would be able to control things, Ling Fan had already set a trap when he stepped up, the trap he set was to stop Zhao Ge's actions, but he didn't expect to accidentally crack the second form of Zhao Ge's wheel of fate.
Zhao Ge had wasted a lot of aura in the previous battle, and after launching the Wheel of Fortune, he had great confidence, thinking that this move would definitely defeat Ling Fan, so he didn't retain his aura, and after sending out this second type to throw the Pure Cold Spear, the aura in his body had been hollowed out.
The stone slab controlled by Ling Fan's imperial object contained a part of the aura, and it was directly called at Zhao Ge, Zhao Ge's body without aura defense was injured at once, his throat was salty, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
But what made Zhao Ge even more disappointed was that the Pure Cold Spear swished against Ling Fan's side. Everything happened in a very short period of time, and everyone thought that Zhao Ge was hit by a stone slab in the ring and threw the Pure Cold Spear to deviate from his position, even Zhao Ge himself thought so.
"It's shit luck. Liu Yancheng said disdainfully in the area of Chiyang Academy.
However, Du Jiufeng in the area of Chiyang Academy didn't think so, he clearly saw that Zhao Ge's Pure Cold Gun only changed after the path of attack after it was out of his hand, not after Zhao Ge was hit. So what is the reason for the deviation of Zhao Ge's Wheel of Fortune Second Form, Du Jiufeng just felt that it was strange, of course he would not guess that it was the reason for the Bailing Ground Solid Formation.
What did the others think that was their business, after disintegrating Zhao Ge's attack, Ling Fan rushed down in the air, swished, and kicked towards the stone slab surrounding Zhao Ge's body. Boom, the slate was kicked and shattered by Ling Fan and slammed into Zhao Ge's chest. The stone slabs behind Zhao Ge were shattered, and the whole person dragged on the ground until he slid until the edge of the ring stopped.
Poof, Zhao Ge spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he was hit by a stone slab, he endured this blood, and now he was kicked by Ling Fan again, and finally couldn't help it. Zhao Ge covered his chest, and he didn't even have the strength to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. I staggered and tried to get up, but I struggled to get up, but my body fell forward again.
Plopped, Zhao Ge supported his hands on the ground, coughing, coughing, a trace of blood flowed down, Ling Fan's kick made him suffer a lot of injuries. Even without Ling Fan's kick, he understood that he couldn't win this game, he no longer had any aura, and he didn't even have the Pure Cold Gun, how could he continue to fight.
Zhao Ge knelt on the ground with his head bowed in a daze, the pain in his body made him a little confused, and what made him even more unacceptable was the result, which was completely different from what he thought, and the reason for the failure was too weird.
Ling Fan slowly walked up to Zhao Ge, "You are very strong, but you are too proud. ”
"Hehe, you're just lucky, you just happened to crack my Wheel of Fortune Second Form, and your strength is not very good. Until now, Zhao Ge still didn't believe that Ling Fan won with his strength, he only blamed his luck for not being as good as Ling Fan.
Zhao Ge said this, Ling Fan did not object, it was true that Zhao Ge's second style was unexpected by him, and it was precisely because Zhao Ge's second style exhausted his aura that he won so suddenly.
"What if you're lucky, luck is also part of your strength, in the battle of life and death, do you still have the life to live and tell me that my luck is good, defeat is defeat, find reasons in yourself, don't make excuses for your failure. ”
Zhao Ge looked at Ling Fan and smiled, but he didn't expect that he was humiliated by Ling Fan, and there was no way for anyone to let the family win.
Zhao Ge felt his body being slowly lifted up, "You...... Do you want to continue to humiliate me?" Zhao Ge felt that being supported by Ling Fan was a shame for him.
"Victory is not arrogant and defeat is not discouraged, a manly man can afford to put it down, if you think this is humiliation, it can only be said that you are really stubborn, and you have never really looked up to others in your eyes. Ling Fan helped Zhao Ge step by step out of the ring.
Wow, the audience applauded continuously, the whole game was Zhao Ge who made Ling Fan embarrassed, and now Ling Fan actually put down everything to help the opponent off the stage and had to make them applaud Ling Fan's atmosphere. Looking at Ling Fan who was holding him, Zhao Ge felt that he was wrong, this person's strength may not be strong, but his mentality is something that ordinary strong people don't have.
"Winner, Ling Fan. Shen Tianqing announced. Just at the point that Ling Fan helped Zhao Ge out of the ring, he also looked up at Ling Fan.
After sending Zhao Ge back to Hansong Academy, Ling Fan also returned to the area of Sunset Academy. "It's okay, Ling Fan. Dongfang Yutong walked over and looked at Ling Fan's embarrassed appearance and asked.
"It's okay, don't worry. Ling Fan smiled slightly.
"Little brother, why is your body so seriously injured. Ling Fan's clothes were already tattered at the moment, and through the tattered clothes, he could vaguely see Ling Fan's skinless body.
"It's okay, that's what I was supposed to be, Princess Siqi, you don't have to worry. Ling Fan said with a smile, although his appearance was his most painful heartache, he was more or less accustomed to the gaze of others looking at him when they knew his true situation.
Especially after Ling Fan learned Shen Siqi's secret, Shen Siqi's fate was much more bumpy than him, Shen Siqi could live a positive and sunny life, what reason did he have not to live well.
"Then little brother, let me help you find a doctor to take a good look, there are many famous doctors in Chiyang City, and they will definitely cure you. Shen Siqi was very worried about Ling Fan.
"No need, thank you Princess Siqi for your kindness. Ling Fan rejected Shen Siqi, he could only appreciate Shen Siqi's kindness, if there was really any way to cure it, he would have looked for it a long time ago. Rejecting Shen Siqi was just afraid that Shen Siqi would be even more disappointed when he learned that there was no result.
Because of Ling Fan's victory in this game, the voice of Sunset Academy was much higher. Although Ling Fansheng relied more or less on luck, many people no longer fell into the academy with colored glasses. It seems that the three major academies that were once glorious and driven by each other are once again displayed in front of everyone.
"My game is over, so I'm out of line. Ling Fan said to everyone.
"Little brother, what are you going to do? Although Ling Fan said that it was okay, when he heard that Ling Fan was leaving, Shen Siqi was still afraid that Ling Fan would hide something, and at this time, it showed that Shen Siqi was not so big-hearted.
"Of course I'm going back to change my clothes, but I can't just leave it like that, I'm almost gone. Ling Fan said with a smile and left the venue, but Shen Siqi blushed but didn't follow.
The moment Ling Fan pushed open the door of the Chiyang Inn, a figure rushed over, and a pleasant voice sounded, "Ling Fan, don't you want me anymore." ”