The moment Shen Bailian stepped onto the ring, the audience stood up and applauded wildly, cheering for this high-profile player.

The cheers from the entire Xuannio Stadium surged like a tide, once again pushing the warm atmosphere to a climax.

128 goes into 64, the three-second kill is the beginning of a legend.

64 into 32, the same crispness, the battle is still resolved in three seconds.

32 into 16, facing a warrior apprentice with a physical fitness of at least level 4.3, he still continued his previous fighting style, violent and explosive, and in less than ten seconds, the battle was resolved with minor injuries.

Three consecutive strong counterattacks completely pushed Shen Bailian's reputation to a climax.

In an instant, his number of fans on Starlink surged from hundreds to tens of thousands, and the number continued to surge as the video spread.

Although it feels unlikely, the audience at the scene still has a vague expectation in their hearts, looking forward to another strong counterattack in the quarterfinals of 16 to 8.

"Damn, I'm so unlucky to be matched with him."

Wang Qinghao from Bozhou No. 4 Middle School looked at the young man opposite him who was attracting everyone's attention. He suddenly felt his scalp numb and his pressure doubled.

This pressure does not come from the cheers of the audience. Those who have made it this far are determined people, and the cheers from the outside will have little impact on them.

His pressure came from Shen Bailian's extremely powerful defense. After three battles, Shen Bailian's basic information had been revealed.

not much.

There is only one word, thick!

The defense is too high, and ordinary means cannot break it at all.

"The countdown to the game begins."

The host stood high in the sky, and his voice, as clear as an oriole, echoed throughout the stadium with the help of amplification facilities. The audience also suppressed their inner excitement and sat down.

Provide quiet preparation time for the two warrior apprentices in the competition.

"I don't believe he can be stronger than my physical body, which specializes in physical arts."

Moreover, according to Shen Bailian's previous fighting style, Shen Bailian is good at counterattacks rather than taking the initiative to attack. If the plan goes well, he might be able to drive Shen Bailian out of the ring.

Wang Qinghao thought so, gritted his teeth, and quickly adjusted himself. His muscles began to swell, and his whole body emitted a slight silvery white light.

He specializes in physical training, and he practices Iron Cloth Shirt and Diamond Fist. Other students can only learn boxing, kicking, and body techniques.

According to his original plan, relying on the defensive power brought by the iron shirt can give him a huge advantage in the battle, and he can at least break into the top eight.

But now that he has met Shen Bailian, the plan is very likely to fail.

However, the word "give up" has never been in his dictionary.

"Breathe~breathe~"

During the countdown, Shen Bailian adjusted his breathing. His muscles and bones all over his body began to swell, and the muscles in his legs began to bulge, bend slightly, and begin to accumulate strength.

Whoosh!

The moment the countdown reached zero, Shen Bailian accelerated to the limit, pulled out the afterimage of his legs, and disappeared from the place in an instant, pedaling powerfully on the ring, accompanied by dull sounds.

A strong sprint force was generated, making him feel like an arrow leaving the bowstring. Along a straight line, the speed reached the extreme, driving the strong wind, and he reached Wang Qinghao's close body in just one second.

"What?!!"

Wang Qinghao was extremely horrified, and a storm suddenly arose in his mind. What the hell is this kind of startup speed?

He wasn't the only one shocked.

VIP room.

"Something's wrong, something's definitely wrong!"

"Shen Bailian's mental power is definitely not simple. Why is it not stated in the information? Lao Tang, what's the matter with you? You are still hiding it at this critical moment!"

Many observers looked at Tang Wensu with anger.

"Me, me, me."

Tang Wensu was stunned when he saw the young man's performance on the field. What was he going to say?

Could it be that he doesn't know it himself?

Then is he still the director of the Education Bureau?

On the podium~

"Old Kong, this child's explosive speed is not in line with common sense." Guan Canghai looked at Kong Chaowu aside, and after seeing the other person's expression, he frowned slightly and continued: "Don't tell me that you don't know. "

"Nonsense! Lao Kong, if something happens to this kid, you, you..."

"Canghai, don't be impatient." Duan Wuya quickly grabbed Guan Canghai and said, "The child shouldn't be messing around, otherwise, we should be able to sense what we said."

"After the game, I will come to check in person."

Kong Chaowu immediately spoke. He knew that Canghai's tone was entirely because he was afraid that Daxia would lose a top genius for no reason.

However, looking at the young man's performance, he was now a little numb. Why didn't he consider the child's mental power before?

High mental strength is a good thing, but for geniuses in the martial arts apprenticeship stage, it is completely the opposite.

"I'll go with you tonight." Duan Wuya immediately continued.

boom! boom! boom!

Shen Bailian moved so fast on the ring that many spectators could hardly keep up with their rhythm.

As the two moved, their fists and feet kept colliding, as if there were dull thunders exploding in the ring.

Wang Qinghao discovered that the injuries Shen Bailian had caused to him at the beginning were also expanding, with blood dripping down, and the iron shirt he had been practicing for three years was about to be torn open.

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!"

Wang Qinghao's face turned red, his roars echoed over the ring, and his eyes flashed with a desperate light, like the fire of Nirvana that would never be extinguished.

He clenched his teeth, tightened his muscles, and every breath became heavy and powerful. At this critical moment of life and death, an astonishing force burst out.

Wang Qinghao was unwilling to be defeated like this.

Three years, that’s three whole years!

When others are playing, he is exercising. When others are resting, he is still exercising. He only rests for seven hours a day.

How to practice iron cloth shirt?

To put it simply, only masochists would like to practice this technique.

When a wooden stick is hit on the body, if he is not careful, he will feel the pain of broken bones. He has experienced this experience hundreds of times before he was in high school.

Wang Qinghao is not a masochist, just because he knows that given his family background, if he wants to get ahead, this is the only way to go.

However.

That boy was always like a standing wall. No matter how hard he attacked, he could not knock him down, and it was even difficult to even repel him.

finally.

Following a terrifying roar, Wang Qinghao staggered back, his body covered in blood, as if he was deafened, and all the cheers disappeared.

The field of vision has also become a little blurry, there are many blurry figures, and the bright sunlight is also a little dim.

"Xiao Hao, do you want to play? There is a new game recently released."

"No, I still have to go home and exercise."

"It's so boring. I won't call you again next time."

"What is genius? Genius is ninety-nine percent talent and one percent perspiration."

"Teacher, I don't agree!"

"Oh? Why don't you agree?"

"I defeated Lee Se-ho last week."

"That's just temporary."

Scenes from the past appeared in his mind one after another, like a rewind.

"I I really"

Wang Qinghao felt like he was falling, as if he was about to fall into the abyss. The corners of his eyes began to become wet, and a crystal teardrop shed.

After all, hard work cannot compare with talent.

Shen Bailian has never practiced defensive skills, so he can defeat him just by relying on his talent.

But it’s okay to go back to ordinary life, surrender to life, follow the teacher’s advice, and practice Longmen Zhong as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden pull on his body, and a kind and familiar voice came from his ears.

"You are really strong. You are the first guy who can force me to take action."

Wang Qinghao looked up and saw the young man standing in the sun. The sun shone on his body and covered him with a golden halo, like an angel.

At this moment, his vision also became brighter.

The last chapter will be posted later.

Dear bosses, good night and sweet dreams!

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