Chapter 31 You win

"Metabolism lv6", start!

Facing the girl's sharp finger, Qi Sui decisively used his skills.

He was frozen in the air, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, blood rushed into his body like thunder, his bones made a crackling sound, his muscles and tendons contracted violently, his skin turned bloody, his pores opened, and hot air gushed out.

The temperature on the ring soared instantly.

In the desperate situation where defeat was inevitable, Qi Sui's neck dodged several centimeters backwards in a posture that was contrary to the laws of physics.

Gu Xiyue pointed at nothing.

She had no time to hesitate, as she saw Qi Sui's palms coming towards her chest, and the speed was so fast that she almost couldn't react, and the fluff on her purple velvet coat was torn off by the boy's fingertips.

Her expression changed slightly, and she dared not fight with Qi Sui anymore, but dodged to another corner of the ring.

What kind of martial art is this?

How can the speed suddenly increase to a higher level?

Gu Xiyue couldn't understand.

Without using any skills or martial arts, her agility and nimbleness, which she was proud of, was already on par with Qi Sui in his metabolic state.

"Little fox, watch where you're going!"

Qi Sui smiled evilly.

Various emotions such as excitement, confusion, sensitivity, and violence rushed into my mind.

But it did not disturb his concentration on the battle!
"you……"

Looking at the wolf-face mask rushing towards her, Gu Xiyue suddenly felt a sense of panic for no reason.

Her delicate body was as soft as a leaf and she kept dodging. She had lost the composure she had at the beginning and was almost caught several times.

But this luck won't last long.

Her nerves were tense for a long time, making her body tired. She was just a little slow, and was grabbed by the neck by Qi Sui's violent right hand. The fierce power like a beast lifted her off the ground. Her pretty face flushed and she was having trouble breathing.

"Little fox, I caught you!"

Qi Sui's eyes were evil and cold. He pulled back his left fist to gather strength, then smashed it hard into the girl's abdomen.

"Charge your strength and punch!"

This time, the force of the punch was infinitely close to 5000 pounds.

The arm was like a tightened steel bar, and the air was compressed to make a harsh whistling sound.

"enough!"

The girl scolded coldly in a delicate voice.

Qi Sui only felt a strange force coming from his right arm that he could not resist. The world was spinning and he was thrown out of the ring in an instant.

"hiss--"

Qi Sui was knocked out of the state of "concentration" and "metabolism". The tide of fatigue and pain almost overwhelmed him. He rubbed his right arm that seemed to be about to break, and stood up with a grimace.

On the ring, Gu Xiyue's already fair skin was covered with a layer of bright glow.

However, the blood-red handprint left on the neck destroyed the whole person's cold beauty.

"You win!"

Gu Xiyue spoke in a cold tone, turned around and disappeared on the second floor.

She said she would not use any martial arts skills, but she was forced out in the end.

"Concession!"

Qi Sui touched his nose in embarrassment. In fact, when he was pinching the girl's neck, he could have stopped directly, because after all, it was just a sparring match, and he was a sparring partner in the martial arts gym, but under the stimulation of "metabolism", he still hit her mercilessly.

If a fight really happened, he was a little curious whether Gu Xiyue could survive.

"It turns out that metabolism cannot be easily activated. Perhaps if the spirit is high enough, such emotional violence will not occur."

Qi Sui let out a sigh of relief.

"Battle settlement, failure, professional [Martial Arts Student] experience +226..."

A good harvest, the experience points increased a little bit.

If there is a chance, I will have to play a few more games with the little fox.

There was uniform applause around the ring.

The warriors all looked at him with awe. Based on the skills the boy had just displayed, he was already considered a strong man among the young people.

"Brother Wolf, it turns out you have been hiding your talents all along. I thought I could catch up with you."

Duan Peng laughed bitterly: "Do you know who the little fox you just pinched is? She is the third disciple of our master. Even my master has to call her Senior Sister when he sees her."

"It seems he is still a high school student. In last year's Xia Country Youth Martial Arts Exchange Competition, he won first place in Qinhai City and third place in Yun'an Province, which is an amazing result."

Qi Sui shook his head and used the [Self-Healing] skill to silently repair his body injuries. He said, "It's just that I didn't take it seriously. If I really fight with all my strength, I might not last more than three rounds."

He did not feel complacent because he had won a trick by chance under the rules.

A truly strong person should ignore any rules.

"That's awesome too. I think you, Brother Wolf, should be able to rank among the top ten young people in our Qinhai City. If you can be noticed by a martial artist in the hall and accepted as a disciple, we will be brothers in the future. We should drink together then." Duan Peng chuckled.

Most of the martial artists in the hall are outer disciples of Grandmaster Qin Long. To be able to study under them is to be considered as joining the "Qin Sect".

"If there is such an opportunity, it would be great."

Qi Sui picked up his phone and walked towards the lounge.

The owner of Qinlong Martial Arts School is a martial arts grandmaster who enjoys a great reputation in Xia Country. He is like the patron saint of Qinhai City. If one can really become his disciple, both resources and connections will be of great help to one's future development.

For example, in the case of Lotus Sun some time ago, Qin Long didn't even need to show up. Any martial artist who walked out of the martial arts hall was enough to crush the evil of that group of people.

But he won't be discouraged if others look down on him.

Anyway, since there is a career panel, he himself doesn’t know what heights he can reach in the future.

Lying on the bed in the lounge, Qi Sui was bored and scrolling through short videos. Beautiful warriors passed by his fingertips one after another. The sight of their white thighs made him feel hot and his pores dilated.

"I give up. Why do you always recommend these vulgar contents to me?"

Qi Sui bent his waist and leaned sideways, assuming a more comfortable posture. He did not continue watching, but opened his short video homepage.

It shows that more than a dozen videos have been uploaded, most of which are of him wearing a wolf-face mask and simply showing off his muscular body and martial arts skills.

Coupled with some exciting background music, I think the quality of the work is pretty good.

It’s just that the platform doesn’t allow streaming, and the average number of views of the works does not exceed 100. The number of fans is only 82, and the number of comments and likes is pitifully small.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to trigger a new job."

Qi Sui touched his nose in frustration. The system had its own criteria for judging the threshold for new professions.

If you want to become an Internet celebrity, having fans in the tens digits is definitely not enough!
After nine o'clock, I still didn't receive any "sparring invitation".

He changed his clothes, took the three thousand summer coins he earned from sparring tonight, left the martial arts hall, and ran all the way home.

Just as I entered the house, the phone in my pocket vibrated violently.

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(End of this chapter)