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Chapter 503: Peerless Evildoer [Part ]

The moment the voice rang out, everyone in the room turned their eyes to where Hu Qi was.

"I see!"

Hu Qi looked calm.

Then, without hesitation, he followed the man.

When everyone saw this scene, except for a few who were still concentrating on practicing, the rest of them temporarily stopped tempering their bodies and followed Hu Qi towards the fighting arena.

In the tense atmosphere of preparing for the senior high school entrance exams, the fighting on the fighting stage is a rare relief for them.

What's more, actual combat is also a part of martial arts class. Both Lu Yang and Su Tianwang are among the top 20 in the grade.

Watching the competition between top students at this level may provide you with a lot of inspiration.

So, they don't mind taking some time to take a look.

Wang Jun also followed in the crowd.

He walked quickly forward and tugged at Hu Qi's sleeve.

"Lao Yang, do you really want to go to the fighting arena with Su Tianwang?"

"That guy is really ruthless. A student of his had a sparring match with him before and was hospitalized for half a month...why don't you just admit defeat later and don't try to hold on."

Hutch glanced at him.

The concern in Wang Jun's eyes was not fake.

Obviously, he was really worried that something might happen to Lu Yang.

In this regard.

Hutch just smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm sure!"

Hear the words.

Wang Jun opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He always felt that Lu Yang had changed a little today, but he couldn't tell exactly what the change was.

But based on such a long time of getting along.

He knew the other party's temperament very well. Once Lu Yang made up his mind, no one could pull him back.

So the words came to my lips but I swallowed them back.

No matter how close the relationship is, one should still keep a sense of propriety.

What you encounter in life is ultimately up to you to decide.

Interfering too much may backfire.

This is what his father often said to him.

soon.

The group arrived at the location of the fighting arena.

The fighting arena is set up in a closed space. The overall layout is similar to a boxing ring, but the area is much larger.

The ground was paved with neat white bricks, which shone with a cool luster under the light.

The ropes around the fighting area were stretched straight, clearly outlining the entire fighting area.

At this moment, there was a figure standing proudly on the fighting stage, waiting quietly on one side.

That person was none other than Su Tianwang.

Around the fighting arena, many students who had heard the news had already gathered. Although they came to watch the fight, they did not waste any time.

Some people strengthen their bodies while waiting by doing various exercises such as handstands and one-arm push-ups.

"What courage! I thought you didn't dare to come over, but I underestimated you."

Seeing Hu Qi appear, Su Tianwang curled up the corner of his mouth into a cold smile.

"Kneel down and apologize now, and I may show mercy and let you..."

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you keep on whining, I won't fight you!"

Hu Qi interrupted the other party directly.

Su Tianwang choked on his words and his expression became even gloomier.

"Okay, let's sign the agreement first!"

At this time.

An old man in his fifties walked slowly towards them.

Completely different from ordinary old men, although this man has snow-white hair, his face is smooth and rosy without a single wrinkle.

His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his exposed right arm was muscular, and the only flaw was that he had no left arm.

He stood there quietly, emitting a suffocating sense of oppression. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

The one-armed old man’s surname is Wei, but his real name is unknown. He is called Old Wei and is the defender of the fighting arena.

It is said that he was once a warrior whose strength reached the level of a martial artist.

However, he lost his left arm due to an accident, and his path to martial arts was cut short, and he lost his spirit.

So he chose to come to No. 1 Middle School, where he guarded the fighting arena and spent the rest of his life.

At this moment, General Wei handed a tablet to Hu Qi.

Shown above is a standard disclaimer.

Once signed, it will be uploaded to the internal Skynet of No. 1 Middle School.

After all, injuries are inevitable in martial arts competitions. Although the school has a profound foundation, it does not want to spend time on it. Moreover, some students have strong backgrounds, so in order to avoid subsequent disputes.

Signing an agreement is undoubtedly the best way.

At this moment, the three words "Su Tianwang" have been signed below the waiver agreement, waiting for Hu Qi to sign.

Hu Qi reached out and clicked it.

Then a camera was turned on to scan Hu Qi's face, and he was asked to express his willingness to go up to the fighting stage.

After confirming it is correct.

Hu Qi leaped and landed steadily on the fighting stage.

This scene made everyone look a little shocked.

The fighting arena is not low to the ground, and there are also ropes blocking the way.

It is nearly three meters high.

The average person's standing jumping height is usually between 30 and 60 centimeters.

After systematic training, the average person's jumping ability can be improved to more than 80 centimeters. A few gifted people can even reach an astonishing height of more than 1 meter, with the highest record reaching 1.67 meters.

But as a middle school student who has not yet officially entered the ranks of warriors, no matter how strong his physique is, he is still an ordinary person.

It is not easy to reach such a jumping height.

"As expected, he is a master who is within the top 20 in his grade!"

Some students saw this.

A hint of excitement flashed across his face.

Old Wei also looked at Hu Qi with some surprise.

But he didn't say anything.

He simply asked to confirm whether the two were ready, and after getting confirmation.

He reached out and struck the gong beside him, producing a clear and crisp sound.

"Su Tianwang, Lu Yang, apply for a fight, start now!"

Click, click, click!
Su Tianwang twisted his neck, and his cervical vertebrae made three crisp sounds, with a grim expression.

- Swish!

This time, he didn't say a word. The scene of Hu Qi jumping onto the fighting stage just now made him realize that Lu Yang in front of him was not simple.

Although he could do it, it definitely wouldn't be that easy.

In order to ensure victory, he must give his all.

Bang!
He kicked the ground hard, and the bricks made a dull sound.

The muscles in his legs were tense and his trouser legs were bulging.

He twisted his waist and let all his strength rush upward along his spine. He pulled his shoulders back, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched Hu Qi in the face.

The punch was so fast that the sleeves were rustling as they were torn by the air.

Without becoming a formal warrior, one cannot practice real martial arts.

Therefore, all he could perform at this moment were some ordinary fighting moves.

Most ordinary students only know how to strengthen their muscles.

But it seemed that Su Tianwang had hired a special private coach, and every move he made was full of technique.

But seeing his fists and feet rising and falling like flowing clouds and water, his attacks were fierce but steady, it seemed that he had grasped the essence of fighting.

Even the white-haired old man who was watching the battle on the sidelines couldn't help but nod slightly.

"It took a while."

Snapped!
At this moment, a slight sound was heard in the field.

I saw.

Hu Qi's hand had accurately grasped Su Tianwang's fist without anyone noticing, and his five fingers tightened like iron clamps!

“What, you…?!”

Su Tianwang's pupils suddenly shrank before he could react.

Click! !
Hu Qi flipped his wrist, and Su Tianwang's right arm was instantly broken at the joint. The white bone pierced through the flesh, and blood splattered!

"Ugh—!"

Su Tianwang's face was distorted with fear, and a howl just burst out of his throat.

Hu Qi bent his knees and punched out with his left fist from bottom to top, hitting Su Tianwang's jaw directly.

boom! !

A moment.

Su Tianwang only felt his vision becoming dizzy, and his body flew backwards like a broken sack.

He fell heavily on the edge of the ring, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, without even uttering a scream.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted completely.

See this scene.

The whole place fell into dead silence.

Those students who were originally doing handstands and push-ups all froze in place, even their breathing stopped.

Su Tianwang is ranked seventh in the grade, and his Qi and blood have reached ninety-seven cards.

Although Lu Yang is good, he only has more than 80 cards.

Although before becoming warriors, the gap between them was not particularly large.

The strength of Qi and blood only represents the strength of the body.

This gap can be made up by relying on skills.

Therefore, it is not completely impossible for Lu Yang to win.

However, this process was a bit too clean and neat.

It only took one move to knock Su Tianwang unconscious.

It happened so fast that even Elder Wei at the side didn't have time to stop it.

"Your complexion is as radiant as spring, and your qi and blood are flowing around your body. Has the strength of your qi and blood reached 100 calories?" Suddenly.

He was shocked when he saw the red blood and energy lingering on Hu Qi's body.

This situation can obviously only be achieved when the Qi and Blood reaches 100 calories.

Hundred calories for blood and qi!

Even in No. 1 Middle School, there are only three people who have achieved this in the entire senior year.

"Not bad!"

Hu Qi nodded.

"Good! Good! Good!"

A hint of approval flashed across Mr. Wei's face.

He was about to say something else, but was interrupted by a reminder from the student next to him.

"Mr. Wei, should we check on Su Tianwang first?"

At one side, a male student pointed at the dying figure on the ground.

"He's like this. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Look away.

Su Tianwang was seen collapsed on the ground, motionless, his face as pale as paper, blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth, and the rise and fall of his chest was almost imperceptible.

He looked so miserable, as if he was going to die at any moment.

"This kid is fine. He just had his trigeminal nerve in his jaw hit and fainted for a short time."

Mr. Wei shook his head.

He could naturally see that although Su Tianwang looked extremely miserable, his life was actually not in any danger at all.

However, he still called the school doctor, after all, the other party had a broken arm.

However, this kind of injury is nothing in the face of today's technology, and it only requires a minor operation to repair.

However, even if he is cured, it would be difficult to achieve success in martial arts again.

Soon, several school doctors in white coats carried him away.

Hu Qi still stood on the fighting stage, without moving an inch.

His eyes were like blades, slowly sweeping across the crowd below the stage, his mouth curled up in a scornful arc, and he shook his head and sneered:
"I thought Su Tianwang was so great, seventh in the grade? But he is just like this, a mere reputation."

He paused, and his voice suddenly rose, with undisguised provocation.

"Who else dares to come up and fight?!"

The words fell.

Everyone looked at each other and no one answered.

After all, the tragic scene of Su Tianwang being blown away by a blow was still deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, and the figure that fell like a rag had just been carried away.

There seemed to be a pungent smell of blood still lingering in the air.

"Oh, it seems that no one dares to go up, that's a pity!"

Hu Qi chuckled.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

At this moment, the audience exploded.

Angry comments surged like a tide. Unfortunately, anger could not change the facts.

No matter how angry you are, you can't beat him.

The strong are those who can openly mock the weak.

But some people are just too angry and don't believe that no one can deal with Hu Qi.

He directly opened the communicator on his wrist and sent this scene to the class group.

Soon.

More students came here.

It didn't take long.

The crowd parted like a tide, and a young man with a square face walked out.

His arms were wrapped in white bandages, and every step he took was steady and powerful.

The body seems very heavy.

"It's Fang Ming! Fang Ming, who is fourth in the grade!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd burst into exclamations.

"I heard that he had already cultivated his Qi and Blood strength to ninety-nine calories a month ago, and is only one step away from having a hundred calories!"

"But didn't Lu Yang break through 100 cards? Will Fang Ming..."

"not necessarily!"

A classmate whispered.

"The Fang family has been running a martial arts school for generations, and the family tradition is profound. When his Qi and blood just reached 90 calories, he was able to fight Lu Sheng, who was third in the grade, to a draw. He is a real combat warrior!"

……

Fang Ming seemed oblivious to the discussions around him. He just moved his wrist slowly. His eyes were like knives, piercing straight at Hu Qi in the center of the field.

"Fifteen, you really surprised me, but you are too arrogant! Now let me meet you and let you know what it means that there are always people better than you and there are always higher standards beyond your standards!"

heard this title.

Everyone looked at them strangely.

However, some people who were familiar with Fang Ming looked normal.

Because in Fang Ming's eyes, he never remembers his classmates' names, but only addresses them by their ranking in the monthly exams.

According to the results of last month's monthly exam, the identity of 'Lv Yang' is exactly fifteen.

As for those outside the top 100, he was too lazy to remember them.

After signing the waiver agreement.

He shook his wrist, and the bandage wrapped around his wrist spread out like a snake.

boom!boom!
The bandage fell heavily to the ground, and fine dust flew up due to the vibration.

This is actually a special bandage used to increase weight.

The dull sound of falling to the ground, each weighing at least several dozen kilograms.

Before anyone could exclaim.

Fang Ming tapped his toes lightly and flew up like a swallow.

With his clothes fluttering, he had already landed steadily on the fighting stage.

"Fifteen, I hope your strength won't disappoint me too much! Otherwise, I will be very unhappy."

Fang Ming looked at Hu Qi with a calm expression.

……

A few seconds later.

Bang!
--what!

Accompanied by screams, a figure flew down from the fighting stage and slammed heavily on the ground with a loud bang.

Fang Ming, who was so high-spirited just now, was now lying on the ground like a dead dog.

However, compared to Su Tianwang before, his injuries were relatively minor and he still retained a certain degree of consciousness.

I tried to struggle to get up, but I couldn't.

On the stage, Hu Qi stood still and shook the blood off his hands.

He snorted with disdain.

"waste!"

Hearing this, Fang Ming's face turned red with anger and he fainted without even being able to catch his breath.

Hu Qi didn't care much about this.

Look around.

He said calmly.

"Who else? Come up quickly and don't waste my time!"

The sound echoed around.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

One punch.

Another punch this time.

What a joke, how the hell do we fight this?
"Brother Gu Nan, this guy is too arrogant. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

Behind the crowd.

A young girl frowned and looked at the boy beside her.

This young man was none other than Gu Nan, who was ranked second in the grade. His strength had already reached 100 calories of Qi and Blood.

Hearing this, Gu Nan slowly shook his head and said frankly with a serious expression:
"This person's strength is unfathomable. He is indeed arrogant. I am no match for him."

Noticing the confusion in the girl's eyes, he paused for a moment and continued to explain:

"Although this person also has 100 calories of Qi and Blood, his every move is fierce and domineering. If there is anyone in this world who can compete with him..."

"I'm afraid it's only that madman."

……

"Don't you dare? If it really doesn't work, you can all come together..."

Hu Qi continued to speak.

However, he was interrupted halfway through his words.

"Lü Yang! That's enough!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out, and before the words were finished, a figure had already leaped onto the fighting stage.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a slightly bald head and a dignified look between his brows.

It was Lu Liao, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3.

There was such a big commotion at the fighting arena just now that he had already been alarmed.

When he hurried over, he happened to witness Fang Ming being blown away.

Seeing Fang Ming from Class 2 being beaten so hard, Lu Liao's mouth corners unconsciously raised with a hint of pride.

Although as a teacher I shouldn't have such thoughts, but seeing that my students are better than those in other classes, the desire to protect them still prevails.

But we still have to do some surface work.

"The principal wants to see you, follow me now!"

While talking.

He glanced at a certain position in the audience.

There stood a middle-aged woman wearing glasses, staring at this place with an unpleasant look on her face.

That person was none other than the head teacher of Class 2.

Hu Qi didn't say anything more after hearing this.

He had deliberately made such a fuss just to attract the attention of the school's top brass, and now his goal has been achieved.

Of course there is no need to continue.

(End of this chapter)