Chapter 35: The Duel (1)

The whole day of classes ends with the bell ringing after school. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost all of the students did not go home, and all of them came to the Yanwu Hall together.

Yanwutang is located in the most central location of Los Angeles College and occupies a huge area. From the outside, it looks like a bird's nest, with a huge open-air platform in the middle. Around the platform, from high to low, are layers of stands, which can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators.

The students have come to the stands one after another, and the leaders and referees of the academy have also been in place, just waiting for the two protagonists to appear today.

Zhang Xiaowu was already waiting in the lounge of the Yanwu Hall, and he was a little nervous about the upcoming big battle.

Suddenly, louder applause came from the martial arts hall.

"The first to enter the Yanwu Hall was Zhao ..... Strong!" A high-pitched male voice sounded, presumably he was the master of ceremonies for this duel.

The master of ceremonies is very experienced, and when he reads out the name, he deliberately stretches the two words, which fully mobilizes the passion of all the students present.

Sure enough, the applause became even more enthusiastic.

Zhang Xiaowu took a deep breath, relaxed his nervous mood a little, and walked out of the lounge to the center of the Yanwu Hall.

The Yanwu Hall was already full of students, and the sound of tens of thousands of people together was like thunder. They are all agitating and venting their passions.

Zhao Qiang was like an emperor, enjoying everyone's cheers with his eyes closed. Beside him stood a middle-aged man, holding a megaphone.

"Sure enough, Zhang Xiaowu won't let us wait too long! Let's greet the appearance of the challenger with warm applause and cheers!"

When the students saw Zhang Xiaowu appear, although most of them hoped that he would lose, they welcomed him with their greatest enthusiasm. Wave after wave, cheer after wave!

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, Zhang Xiaowu was expressionless and slowly walked to the master of ceremonies. He had never received so much attention from so many people, and his heart was even more nervous, and his face was slightly pale.

In contrast to Zhao Qiang's tower-like body, Zhang Xiaowu is as thin as a 3-year-old child, and the strong contrast makes everyone have an answer to this duel in their hearts.

"Zhang Xiaowu, come on!" In the noisy noise of the entire stadium, this crisp cry was extremely prominent.

Zhang Xiaowu knew by his voice that this was Ouyang Yan, who was sitting in the first row, cheering for himself.

Zhao Qiang's closed eyes finally opened slowly, his eyes swept the audience coldly, and finally fixed on Zhang Xiaowu's body.

What a heavy anger!

Zhang Xiaowu felt the gaze behind him, like a mang on his back, giving a smile to Ouyang Yan and being silent.

"First of all, thank you to all the leaders of the academy for taking time out of their busy schedules to participate in this duel, and then, thank you to all the students present!" the master of ceremonies stirred the nerves of everyone present with great experience, "The one standing on my left must be very familiar to everyone, he is ...... 2nd Order Great Martial Master, Zhao Qiang!"

There was a burst of cheers from the stands.

"Standing on my right, you must have heard his name, he is Zhang Xiaowu, one of the few genius freshmen in ..... past hundred years------!"

The cheers were noticeably lessened. Zhang Xiaowu had long expected such a result and didn't care.

"Next, I will introduce the rules of this duel. ”

"There is no time limit for this duel until the winner is decided, the duel ends when either side loses the ability to resist or surrenders voluntarily, no weapons are inedible, and no human life is harmed. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask questions now. ”

Zhao Qiang and Zhang Xiaowu shook their heads together.

"Please come to the stage!"

As soon as the words fell, a short man dressed in black jumped out of the stands to the competition platform, clasped his fists around the stands, and then said to the master of ceremonies: "I'm ready." “

"Then, I declare that this duel has officially begun!"

A deafening shout erupted from the stands.

Zhang Xiaowuyi heard that the duel had begun, and he stepped on several steps in an instant, flew back to the edge of the competition platform, and carefully observed Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang didn't move at all, but looked at Zhang Xiaowu with interest.

Zhang Xiaowu's perception was maximized, filtering everything around him, and all his attention was on Zhao Qiang. In his mind, the entire tournament platform had turned into a huge virtual blue world, and Zhao had strengthened into a dazzling red light cluster, and the white fog that was constantly flowing around him was air.

Zhang Xiaowu paid close attention to Zhao Qiang's dynamics bit by bit.

For a long time, the two of them didn't mean to do anything at all.

The spectators in the stands couldn't sit still.

"Fight!"

"If you don't make a move, it's going to be dark!"

"Don't you know? This is Brother Qiang's habit, to wait for work and destroy the enemy's willpower!"

"Brother Qiang has experienced a hundred battles, you look at that Zhang Xiaowu, he is obviously a novice, and he hid far away at the beginning. ”

"That's right, I think Brother Qiang is going to win!"

At this moment, Zhao Qiang suddenly moved, only to see him jump high, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and attacked Zhang Xiaowu with the momentum of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Long before he did it, Zhang Xiaowu already had an induction. Naturally, he was able to deal with it with ease, and as soon as he moved his feet, he dodged Zhao Qiang's attack.

The extremely high-speed attack and defense of the two was only a blink of an eye, and many people didn't even see it clearly. Before everyone had time to think about it, Zhao Qiang kicked his legs sideways again.

This leg kick seems simple, but it actually contains great power, the leg is attached to the dark red true qi, and the torn air is constantly whistling, faster and more fierce than the move just now!

And Zhang Xiaowu is still evasive with understatement.

Zhao Qiang made two moves in a row, and Zhang Xiaowu dodged twice in a row.

If the first dodge was because Zhao Qiang did not exert all his strength, then how should the second dodge be explained? The two things that happened in a row could not be accidental, but must be inevitably related.

And this inevitable connection, there is only one possibility!

People don't speculate on this possibility at all. Just a few days ago, Zhang Xiaowu was suppressed by Zhao Qiang's iron fist and had no power to fight back, could it be that in just a few days, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds?

"Brother Qiang, don't show mercy!"

"Brother Qiang, hurry up and get rid of him!

"Don't you think Zhang Xiaowu is a little weird?"

"What's weird?"

"Don't you think Zhang Xiaowu is calm and a little scary?"

Only then did some viewers begin to pay attention to Zhang Xiaowu's expression.

I saw that his face was like water, and his expression did not change in the slightest from when he just entered the field, and his body was slightly hunched like a agile cheetah.

Indeed, in the face of a strong man of Zhao Qiang's level, Zhang Xiaowu was indeed calm and a little terrifying!