Chapter 31: Fight Again on Friday
After a few battles, Zhang Xiaowu's experience in fighting is also relatively rich. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that Zhao Qiang didn't agree with each other, he punched and reacted quickly. The true qi in the body moves with the mind, and instantly forms a thick heart shield on the chest.
There was a loud bang, the heart goggles had just been formed, and Zhao Qiang's iron fist had already slammed into it.
The two overlord-colored true qi collided violently, rising like two beating flames, and the friction sound of the true qi was extremely harsh.
Zhang Xiaowu's pupils shrank into a small dot, this Zhao Qiang really deserves to be a second-order great martial artist, so strong!
The fist strength seems to be endless, like a tide constantly squeezing the heart goggles.
There was a crisp sound of "click", and the fiery fist actually exploded the heart goggles directly!
Zhao Qiang's expression was hideous, his fist did not weaken at all, and he continued to hit Zhang Xiaowu's heart!
Dangerous!
At the last moment, Zhang Xiaowu stepped to the left at great speed, and he was able to avoid this heavy punch.
There was a loud bang, and the wall that he was leaning against just now was directly smashed by Zhao Qiang, and the slag flew everywhere.
Zhang Xiaowu gasped, this Zhao Qiang actually showed no mercy at all, and directly had a murderous intent!
The deterrent power of this punch was too strong, the entire corridor was as quiet as a cicada, and all the students were pale and did not dare to take a breath.
After Zhao Qiang finished punching, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, turned his head, and said coldly: "If you can dodge my 1 punch, you are not bad." ”
Zhang Xiaowu looked at Zhao Qiang coldly and did not answer.
"It's not convenient to fight in the dormitory, I'll give you a week. I'll be waiting for you next Friday at Yanwutang. If you don't come, you will be deemed to have left Yan'er voluntarily. ”
Yanwutang is a place specially set up for students to duel at Los Angeles College. The academy encourages students to compete with each other, so the rules for dueling are very lenient and anyone can start a duel. Before initiating a duel, you only need to fill out the challenge form and report it to the Academic Affairs Office, after which the college will send a special teacher to record the results of the duel.
Zhang Xiaowu sneered in his heart, the meaning of Zhao Qiang's words was very clear, if he went, he would hit him until he left Yan'er, and if he didn't go, he would be regarded as leaving Yan'er voluntarily.
"I'll challenge you!"
Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaowu with an expression of disbelief! Zhao Qiang had already given him the steps, but he didn't expect that he didn't know how to retreat at all, isn't this obviously begging for a beating!
Zhao Qiang smiled evilly: "This is the best, but don't worry, I will leave you a way to live." ”
Zhang Xiaowu also smiled coldly, and said loudly: "What if you lose?"
Zhao Qiang turned around and left slowly, and when he heard this, he thought he was hallucinating: "What did you just say?"
"What if you lose?"
"Hahaha" Zhao Qiang looked at Zhang Xiaowu as if he was looking at a fool, and laughed heartily, "I will lose?"
The crowd around them seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and their laughter was uncontrollable.
"Save it, save you! Let's think about how not to be beaten to death by Brother Qiang!"
"Even if you are a martial artist, you dare to say that Brother Qiang will lose? hahaha!"
"You were just stupid by Brother Qiang's punch, right?"
"Brother Qiang has already said it very clearly, if you don't come to fight, you should admit defeat, this kid is simply shameless!"
"Hahaha, after all, I just came to the academy, I haven't heard of Brother Qiang's might, I'm afraid it's hard to stand on Friday!"
"Hahahaha, wait for the show!"
Zhang Xiaowu turned a deaf ear to everyone's ridicule, looked serious, and said word by word: "What if, you lose?"
Zhao Qiang looked around and said to everyone: "This kid asked me what to do if I lose?"
The crowd laughed in unison.
"I, Zhao Qiang, if I lose to you, I will give you all 500 credits for three years, and in addition, I will give you another 10 demon cores of the Great Martial Master rank!"
Everyone couldn't laugh anymore.
10 Great Martial Artist Rank Demon Cores! What a Big Deal! You must know that just one Martial Master Rank Demon Core can already cover the income of an ordinary family for an entire year. And the demon cores of the Great Martial Master rank are more than dozens of times more valuable than the Demon Cores of the Martial Master! A full 10 of them!
And what really surprised everyone was Zhao Qiang's 500 credits!
Credits can be said to be the most important thing for all students at Los Angeles College! Credits are extremely rare, and all homework grades are excellent, and at the end of the year, they can only accumulate 50 points. All students who have advanced great martial arts will automatically increase their credits by 150 credits, and those with outstanding performance in the academy can also increase their credits as appropriate.
The average student can be considered excellent if he can score 150 points by the time he graduates. And 500-credit students like Zhao Qiang have only a handful over the years.
Credits are extremely useful in the academy and can be redeemed for anything. From high-level exercises, high-level weapons, and all kinds of natural treasures, to clothes and money, everything you can imagine can be exchanged for credits. And it's extremely cheap, like the ten demon cores that Zhao Qiang said just now, it only costs 100 to use credits.
Everyone was shocked and speechless by these conditions offered by Zhao Qiang, but after thinking about it, with Zhao Qiang's strength, there is no possibility of losing at all, and these so-called lottery heads are just gimmicks.
At this time, all the pressure turned to Zhang Xiaowu's side, and it was all up to him to go up or downstream. However, since he had already made Zhao Qiang offer such lucrative conditions, if he retreated, he would only leave a big laughing stock.
And Zhao Qiang is really too deceitful, he would rather be defeated than retreat half a step!
Zhang Xiaowu smiled heartily and said, "Since that's the case, let's fight again next Friday!"
Zhao Qiang also smiled, looked a little disdainful of Zhang Xiaowu's performance, and walked away with his head held high.
With Zhao Qiang's departure, everyone dispersed in a hurry. Leaving 1 class and 5 madmen, looking at the broken walls of the dormitory, they looked at each other.
As soon as he returned to his bedroom, Zhang Xiaowu spit out a mouthful of dark red blood with a "poof".
The heart goggles were broken by Zhao Qiang, and the strong backlash had already caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries, and there were bursts of pain in his chest. With his tempered physique, coupled with the protective body of domineering true qi, he was injured by the power of Zhao Qiang's punch, which shows the strength of his strength.
From the side, it also reflects the strength of the overlord's true qi, after all, the opponents Zhang Xiaowu has encountered before are all ordinary true qi.
However, in general, the gap in the realm is too huge, and only in these 5 days can he break through to the rank of a great martial artist to fight with Zhao Qiang.
Zhang Xiaowu dared to fight with Ying not on the spur of the moment, because he had just had a conversation with Zhao Qiang, and Taizu's words gave him infinite confidence.
"Little Wu, you can rest assured that you will break through the realm before Friday for the sake of the teacher!"