Chapter 144: Everything for Qinglong

Chapter 144 Everything for Qinglong

"My suggestion is to just give up the match. Anyone who goes up to fight this pervert is seeking death!"

Ma Weiwei swallowed hard.

Such demoralizing remarks did not arouse any doubts.

"It seems that the information is a little delayed. Huo Hu's strength should have entered the Second Day Realm long ago!" Shen Luoyan sighed lightly.

Huo Hu's muscle quality is so exaggerated that he has shown top-notch martial arts talent of "natural strength" and "iron bones" since he was young.

Therefore, every increase in his internal strength would result in an exponential increase in the power he unleashed.

"Let's wait and see. If it doesn't work, let Huo Hu lose this game and try to steal more points from other people!" Shen Luoyan said.

Seeing Nan Jieruo’s tragic plight, she didn’t want to let her teammates go up and die.

Hearing what the girl said, everyone felt relieved. They were most afraid that Shen Luoyan would become stubborn and insist on fighting to the death with Huo Hu. Now it seems that the girl is not the kind of person who is inflexible.

Qi Sui folded his hands behind his head and leaned leisurely in the chair.

During this period, he has rested for more than ten days.

Of course, he did not waste his time. During the day, he would play with the team and watch the battle from the bench. At night, he would enter the secret realm, adhere to daily exercise, and study the uses of new skills.

The world ripples like water waves.

Qi Sui stood up suddenly and kicked the chair directly towards Huo Hu.

All the muscles in his body suddenly contracted, and like a ferocious cheetah, he pounced on the man from behind the chair in full view of everyone.

"Qi Sui, come back!"

Shen Luoyan and the others' faces changed instantly.

Several hosts were so frightened by this sudden change that they screamed.

"Qi Sui from Qinglong Martial Arts University, what does he want to do? He just rushed forward!"

"He seems to be in a hurry. Is Nan Jieruo his girlfriend?"

"Where are the security guards? Where are the security guards? Don't let anyone die outside the ring, or else things will get out of hand!"

"..."

Even Huo Hu was in a state of confusion.

But then, a sinister smile appeared on his face: "You are so impatient to come here and seek death, then I will grant your wish. You were the one who started it first!"

After saying this, he took a deep breath, and his broad and strong chest swelled up.

"Bah!"

The arena under his feet was cracked, and the giant bear-like body pounced towards Qi Sui like a cannonball.

In the air, he narrowed his eyes and suddenly swung his fist.

The terrifying force crushed the chair into pieces in mid-air, and then collided with the crystal clear right fist that Qi Sui extended to him without any fancy moves.

"Snapped!"

It sounded like firecrackers exploding.

With the fight between the two as the center, a hurricane caused by the aftermath of the power swept across.

Qi Sui flew back at an even faster speed.

But Huo Hu did not show any joy. He looked at his right arm with horror in his eyes. It was like a mirror that was about to break, with countless cracks spreading across it, intertwining with the muscles, veins, meridians and bones.

After a few seconds, a golden light was released from the crack.

The entire right arm exploded, spreading blood rain all over the sky.

"Ahhh-"

Huo Hu let out a terrible howl.

He endured the severe pain and tried to catch up like crazy, but the world was disturbed again at this moment.

The picture returns to normal.

Qi Sui still sat in the same position with a smile on his face, admiring Huo Hu's posture of victory.

"Okay, today's game is over, let's pack up!"

Shen Luoyan stood up, with her long and straight legs, and led everyone towards the contestants' passage.

……

11 month 26 day.

Today is the last day of the Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference.

The main screen at the venue displays today's match list and the current rankings of major universities.

Qinglong Martial Arts University is currently ranked ninth with 394 victory points. "We have two opponents today. The first one is Shizhuang Martial Arts College, which ranked 23rd last year. Their strength is very average. We must ensure that we win all the games and delay the game as much as possible so that the game doesn't end too early."

"Because our second opponent is the White Tiger Martial Arts University, we must try to drag the game to the end, so that it will be easier to calculate the final victory points."

"Our goal this year is just to get into the top ten!"

Shen Luoyan stood in the cold wind, tightened her collar, and arranged the troops before the game with a serious expression.

Because it was the day of the final battle, the huge audience stands were packed with people, and even the aisles were filled with huge crowds of people.

It is said that today a standing ticket was sold for more than 1000 Xia coins.

The game starts soon.

The opponent in the first battle was very weak, so no one felt any pressure.

But according to Shen Luoyan's instructions, everyone was dawdling on the court, deliberately not winning to delay time.

Lin Qingwei, who was sitting on the bench, stretched lazily, her full chest making the loose green school uniform tighter: "It's finally over. The climate in Mojiang is too humid. I haven't been sleeping very well recently. I really miss the soft bed in my dormitory!"

At this point, she tilted her head, looked at Qi Sui with a smile, and said, "Qi Sui, the Yuanchu Day will be here in a little over a month. According to tradition, our school will hold a grand dinner."

"As our school's newcomer king, have you decided what show you're going to perform on stage?"

"Ah? Are you going to put on another show?"

Qi Sui was startled and sat up straight subconsciously.

"Of course, others may not need it, but you certainly can't escape it. You may not realize that you have become a celebrity in our school now," Lin Qingwei couldn't help but smile.

You know, no one has won the title of "Rookie of the Year" at Qinglong Martial Arts University for more than ten years.

"Not only you, but all of you newcomers who are participating in the competition this year will have to appear on stage at the party. This is also a tradition of our school."

Qi Sui muttered, "Isn't it just a performance? If it doesn't work, just go up and do some boxing!"

"Hahaha, performing boxing for the students of Wudao University? I'm afraid that's not a good idea. A boxing show will definitely be very popular at Shenhua University." Lin Qingwei's smile widened.

While the two were talking, the matches on the ring ended one after another.

The final winning points for most schools were displayed on the home screen.

Seeing that time was almost up, Shen Luoyan no longer suppressed her strength, and swung out a whip kick, kicking the captain of Shizhuang Martial Arts Academy directly off the stage.

Seeing this, others also won the game in a very short time.

"Qinglong Martial Arts University wins, victory points +19!"

The screen in the venue was refreshed again, and in the remaining battle column, only the "Qinglong Martial Arts University VS Baihu Martial Arts University" logo remained.

“Eleventh place!”

Shen Luoyan opened her red lips and uttered a number with difficulty.

Only four victory points away from tenth place.

Qi Sui was not surprised by this result. There were many talented people in Baihu Martial Arts University, and most of the top ten schools had secretly formed an alliance with them. If they really planned it out, there was no way anything would go wrong.

"It seems that this battle has to be fought!"

Senior Du Feifan sighed lightly, his eyes becoming fierce: "Let's fight, even if the White Tiger Martial Arts University wants to eat us, we'll break a few of their teeth!"

"Four games. As long as we can steal four wins, it will be considered a success!"

Shen Luoyan took a deep breath, stood up straight, lit up the blue captain's bracelet, and saluted to his teammates: "The glory of Qinglong depends on you, please!"

The atmosphere in the field was suffocated.

Everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

The three years they spent at Qinglong Martial Arts University had already transformed them into excellent martial artists through fighting and sweat.

Whether a martial artist is good or not often does not depend entirely on his or her strength, but on whether he or she possesses the will and character of a martial artist.

At least at this moment, no one looked timid or cowed.

Even if they know they are no match for their opponents and that there is a high chance they will get hurt if they go on stage, they will still step onto the stage without hesitation and fight their strong enemies.

"Everything for Qinglong!"

"Everything for Qinglong!"

"..."

The voice is deep and powerful.

The referee's voice sounded.

"Next, let us welcome the final battle of this Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference, which is also a showdown between the two top martial arts schools, Azure Dragon vs. White Tiger!"

……

(End of this chapter)