Rise from a Poor Family: My Martial Arts Counterattack

Chapter 90: A young eagle from a poor family finally wins first place
Kong Yinglei's voice was sonorous and powerful, and everyone's eyes were on her.

Ordinary people, including students from martial arts halls in each town, saw Kong Yinglei clenching her fists, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force, and her chest heaving violently, revealing her extreme anger.

However, Kong Yinglei's eyes were extremely firm, and her body was straight, like a tough poplar, standing proudly in the field, moving everyone.

The man from the Wuzheng Office who was in charge of the duel had his mouth twitching constantly, and looked towards Su Lingchuan. When he saw Lord Su nod slightly, he knew what was going on, and said loudly:

"Deputy Hall Master Kong, please don't misunderstand. The reason why Jiang Qing is fighting against Lin Chen is because the two students of your martial arts hall are competing for the first and second place. The other three students knew they were no match for them and took the initiative to give up the competition for the first place."

Kong Yinglei was satisfied, a smile appeared on her face, and she clasped her fists and said, "Sorry, I misunderstood."

Misunderstand?

Kong Yinglei, do you have any shame?
The deputy masters of the other seven martial arts schools all looked as black as charcoal, but Qi He's expression didn't change much, because his face had always been black and couldn't get any darker.

"It's right for Chen'er to join Jingshui Martial Arts School. With such a master, Chen'er will not be wronged in the martial arts school."

Mother Lin looked at Kong Yinglei with eyes full of gratitude, and father Lin beside her also nodded in agreement, he had the same idea.

The other people were shocked by the answer given by the Wu Zheng Institute staff.

The two students from Jingshui Martial Arts School were so powerful that the students from other martial arts schools actually gave up on their own initiative.

Is Jingshui Martial Arts School so powerful?

Many young boys and girls even had an idea in their minds: to practice martial arts and join Jingshui Martial Arts School!
Even those students from well-off families in the martial arts hall were affected at this moment. Who wouldn't want to go to a martial arts hall with a deputy headmaster who dared to argue with Wu Zheng for the benefit of the students?

And the two people on the stage have already proved the strength and foundation of Jingshui Martial Arts School.

On the ring, Lin Chen and Jiang Qing smiled at each other, not affected by Kong Yinglei's actions.

"Junior Brother Lin, Senior Sister, I thought this fight would be boring, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother would give me a surprise."

"I didn't expect that I could make it this far. Before the duel, I never thought that I could fight with Senior Sister Jiang."

Lin Chen's words came from the heart, and he was quite grateful to Senior Sister Jiang.

If Senior Sister Jiang had not attacked Zhou San that day, making him understand the principle of cutting the grass at its roots, he would not have obtained the scroll engraved with the will of martial arts, and the Qingfeng Palm would not have been perfected, nor would he have been able to open the seven acupoints.

With the mastery of Qingfeng Palm and the opening of six acupoints, he can only compete for the top five at most, and the top three are a little dangerous.

"Junior Brother Lin, I will not show mercy to you, Senior Sister."

"Junior brother should also go all out."

Both of them expressed their attitude towards this battle, and they would not show mercy just because they were from the same school.

The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to a boiling point with this conversation between the two people. Everyone's eyes were focused on the ring. This was a showdown between the two strongest talents among the new batch of students from the eight major martial arts schools.

In the past, when new students competed, there would be disputes about the rankings, simply because the gap between everyone, especially the gap between the top eight would not be too big, and the ranking had a certain element of luck.

But this time, even Gu Shan and others had to admit that they had already opened up a gap with Jiang Qing and Lin Chen.

Jiang Qing was dressed in green, with an upright posture and a powerful aura emanating from her body.

"Junior brother, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qing's body moved like lightning, and he rushed forward in an instant. In an instant, he was in front of Lin Chen. He clenched his right hand into a palm, and the sound of waves was layered, like a surging wave sweeping towards Lin Chen.

Snapped!
Lin Chen also slapped out with the Qingfeng Palm, a perfect Qingfeng Palm. There was no sound when it was released, but no one at the scene dared to underestimate Lin Chen's palm.

The two palms collided and Lin Chen retreated half a body.

It seems that even with the perfect bonus of Qingfeng Palm, it is difficult for me to gain the upper hand over my senior sister in a head-on confrontation.

To open the nine acupoints does not simply mean to be ahead of two acupoints, but to skip a small stage.

However, the perfection of Qingfeng Palm not only brought him an increase in strength, but also in fighting skills.

In a fight between martial artists, strength and speed are certainly important, but the timing of the attack and the accuracy of the moves are equally important.

Giving up on the head-on confrontation, Lin Chen fully utilized the advantages of the Qingfeng Palm. The onlookers saw palm shadows flying all over the arena.

The two of them fought back and forth at an extremely fast pace, and ordinary people couldn't even see the figures of both sides clearly.

Martial arts students like Gu Shan were watching with fascination at this moment. The fight between the two was so exciting.

Jiang Qing's speed and strength were so terrifying that when she slapped out from her Water Cloud Palm, they could feel the amazing energy contained in it even though they were several feet away from the arena.

Lin Chen's Qingfeng Palm was as free-flowing as a flying horse, leaving no trace and could be released and retracted freely. Each palm was like a finishing touch.

"Watch this battle carefully. How much you can understand is up to you."

At Qingfeng Martial Arts School, even at this time, Chen Chunfeng still shouldered the responsibility of being an instructor and reminded the students behind him.

"Junior Brother Lin, I have to admit that your perfect Qingfeng Palm has put a lot of pressure on me. From now on, as long as Junior Brother Lin can withstand my three moves, I will admit defeat."

Jiang Qing's voice rang out on the ring, and her figure separated from Lin Chen. However, Lin Chen followed like a shadow, sticking close to her, and continued to strike out with the Qingfeng Palm.

Although he had not had much contact with Senior Sister Jiang, Lin Chen believed that he had some understanding of Senior Sister Jiang's personality.

When Senior Sister Jiang said this, she definitely didn't mean to let me win. She was giving me three chances. As long as I could take them, I would win.

What Senior Sister Jiang said can be translated as: I can't handle these three moves.

In this case, he would not give Senior Sister Jiang the opportunity to fully perform these three moves.

Seeing Lin Chen approaching immediately, Jiang Qing's beautiful eyes revealed incredible emotional fluctuations for the first time. Junior Brother Lin is really... really steady.

The viewing area on the left.

Su Lingchuan and He Ruyun looked at each other. They knew Jiang Qing's background and could roughly guess which three moves Jiang Qing would use next.

But how did Lin Chen guess that he knew not to give Jiang Qing a chance?

If Lin Chen didn't know Jiang Qing's origins, he could only say that this boy not only had an extraordinary understanding of martial arts skills, but also had an extremely calm brain.

The more the two looked at Lin Chen, the more satisfied they felt.

On the ring, Jiang Qing tried several times to distance herself from Lin Chen, but Lin Chen was too cunning...

Yes, for the first time, Jiang Qing felt that Lin Chen was cunning...

Although she had opened nine acupoints, the power of Lin Chen's Qingfeng Palm was so strong that even she dared not ignore it. The most important thing was that she was faster than Lin Chen in strength and speed.

But that was an overall transcendence. In terms of palm speed alone, she was slower than Lin Chen.

This often resulted in Lin Chen striking back as soon as she made a move, forcing her to change her tactics.

This kind of fighting style is too uncomfortable. This is the first time that Jiang Qing feels that she can empathize with others. She can understand what Hong from Qingfeng Martial Arts School felt at that time.

Every move he made was anticipated by the opponent. He took the initiative to attack but was counterattacked by the opponent. If Lin Chen had not been afraid to fight him head-on, he would have been defeated long ago.

Compared to Jiang Qing's depression, Lin Chen felt more and more excited as the fight went on.

He now discovered that the perfect level of Qingfeng Palm could only exert its full power when facing an opponent stronger than himself.

As for Shao Hong... although he is a little better than me, he is not stronger than me.

Facing Senior Sister Jiang, he could use the Qingfeng Palm with all his strength without reservation. Although reaching perfection in the Qingfeng Palm was already the ultimate, it did not mean that his combat skills in using the Qingfeng Palm had also reached its limit.

Senior Sister Jiang is his whetstone.

At this moment, Lin Chen had already forgotten about the competition, as it was the most important competition for the first place in the March competition among the eight major martial arts schools.

Getting better!

This is how you should use this trick!
If this palm could be delivered a little more powerful, it would surely be successful in one move.

The entire scene was silent at this moment.

The people were so absorbed by the excitement of the battle that they had forgotten to discuss or cheer.

However, the warriors present, including students from various martial arts schools, were shocked by the scene before them.

Jiang Qing, who had opened up the ninth spiritual power, was actually beaten by Lin Chen.

Is it really so terrifying when a skill is perfected?

At this moment, many students were very excited. In the past, their proficiency in the exercises was just to keep up with the others, but at this moment, many students secretly vowed in their hearts that they would practice hard after returning.

In the first row on the left, an old man frowned and said in an uncertain tone: "With just the perfection of the Qingfeng Palm, Jiang Qing should not be forced to this point."

The people in the first row were all entry-level warriors, and they had all cultivated a martial art to perfection. However, by the time they had cultivated their martial art to perfection, they had already reached the stage of practicing internal organs.

Therefore, whether one can achieve perfection in the skill by using the seventh orifice to fight against the ninth orifice can only be guessed based on one's own experience, and no definite conclusion can be drawn.

In the crowd, Yan Hean stood among the ordinary people, with a gleam in his eyes: "Could it be that Lin Chen is the one the elders mentioned, a person born with five senses?"

Among warriors, there is a group of people whose five senses are relatively sharp. This sharpness is not something that comes with the improvement of warriors' own strength, but is innate.

This type of person can detect some subtle movements of the opponent during a battle, so as to anticipate the opponent's moves, take the initiative and strike back.

"This girl from the Jiang family is going to lose."

Yan Hean already knew the result, so he turned around and walked out of the crowd. The next moment after Yan Hean walked out of the crowd, Jiang Qing's clear voice was heard from the ring.

"do not fight!"

Lin Chen, who was having a great time fighting, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, but he did not stop his actions. He was subconsciously afraid that Sister Jiang was cheating.

However, when he saw Jiang Qing's resentful eyes, Lin Chen suddenly came to his senses. This was not a life-and-death fight, and it was in public, so Sister Jiang couldn't be lying when she said this.

Lin Chen withdrew his hand, and then he noticed that the strands of hair in front of Senior Sister Jiang's eyebrows were now sticking to her forehead, with dense sweat stains visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Qing looked at Lin Chen helplessly. It was not that she couldn't hold on, but if she continued to fight, the winner would be determined unless one side ran out of strength.

This kind of victory was not what she wanted.

She has opened nine acupoints, two higher than Junior Brother Lin, but she still has to wait until Junior Brother Lin is physically exhausted. A proud woman like her cannot accept this.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Jiang, for letting me."

Lin Chen saluted immediately with his fists clasped, and at the moment when Lin Chen saluted, the audience burst into cheers that shook the sky.

Lin Chen won!

After several rounds of conversations while watching the game, the people present already knew that Lin Chen was the only student from the town, or more accurately, from the village.

The victory of these students of the same status and position made them feel excited and proud.

"Chen'er wins!"

Mother Lin hugged Father Lin excitedly. Father Lin carefully supported his body to avoid being knocked down by his wife, and his face was full of smiles.

"Chen'er won, he is worthy of being my Lin Jiang's child!"

In excitement, Lin's father also said something outrageous.

However, at this moment, Lin's mother was too lazy to refute, and the entire area where the villagers of Linhu Village were located was filled with cheers.

"Tomorrow, let Lin Chen come to the Wuzheng Office. As for today, let him celebrate properly." Su Lingchuan stood up and gave instructions to his men.

Su Lingchuan knew that it was not appropriate for him to summon Lin Chen at this time. This game watched by the whole city needed a final cheer.

Su Lingchuan and He Ruyun left, and so did the warrior dignitaries behind them.

Although these people did not say hello to Lin Chen, they all had their own thoughts. The first thing they had to do after leaving was to investigate Lin Chen's background.

Students from various martial arts schools also began to disperse. Today's fight would surely be something they would remember forever.

"Lin Chen, you don't have to go back to the martial arts hall today. Go back with your parents."

Kong Yinglei saw Lin Chen looking towards Linhu Village, and gave him a considerate instruction. Then she left with the students of Jingshui Martial Arts School.

As the crowd dispersed, the officials and soldiers who were maintaining order in the yamen also left, but Lin Xiuyong's brows were furrowed at this moment.

He was shocked by Master Lin's victory, but what worried him more now was that the two letters had not been found.

This was something Master Lin had instructed him to do. If he couldn't find these two letters, how would he explain to Master Lin?

"Captain You, I have something to report to you."

After thinking it over, Lin Xiuyong finally walked up to You Siqi who was about to leave and carefully told him what had happened.

"There's no need to look for those two letters."

Seeing Lin Xiuyong's puzzled look, You Siqi said meaningfully, "Not long ago, someone found the government official and said that they had picked up two letters, but the two letters had been taken away by the military administration. You can just inform Master Lin about this."

"Wu Zheng Suo took it?"

Although Lin Xiuyong was confused, he was not stupid. Looking at the expression of Captain You, he knew that there might be something behind it, involving the Wuzheng Institute and Young Master Lin, which was not something a small figure like him could interfere with.

(End of this chapter)