Chapter 8, The Cost
Once again, a punch landed squarely on the face! Chang Shu staggered once more, nearly falling down
"If you are going to use it, then just use it. Why do you always have to announce it first? Are you afraid that others won't know the direction of your attack?"
... ...
Amidst the obvious disdainful remarks of the onlookers, Shi Weijie leaped onto the stage with a single bound
Once again, a solid punch struck Chang Shu's face, causing his lips to swell completely. Blood could not remain in his mouth at all, flowing out like a funnel and completely staining his collar red
There is some exaggeration within a single move... Did you not see the anger in his eyes? I believe he can at least sustain more than three moves...
This strike, although accompanied by a fierce wind of the fist, is, for a five-star warrior like Shi Weijie, truly not much to speak of. Moreover, with the open gap, it is evident that there is no semblance of strategy whatsoever
In Chang Shu's eyes, the madness has already reached its peak! This is a battle that stakes a man's honor!
All the spectators have been left dumbfounded
Two people, separated by ten meters, face each other
With a breath from his chest, Chang Shu managed to hold on. Upon hearing the words from the other party, the madness in his eyes remained unchanged, as if he had not heard what was said at all. After straightening up, he hoarsely shouted again: "Right hook!"
The reason for the assault lies in the willpower of the one being attacked, which surprisingly has given rise to a sense of retreat... ? ... One can only imagine how mad Chang Shu's performance must be! ? Now, he looks like a wounded wolf! His mind is somewhat muddled, yet the only thought, and the clearest one, is singular—counterattack! He must counterattack...! Even if it means death... ... he must counterattack! ... Even if it is just once... His mind is somewhat muddled, yet the only thought, and the clearest one, is singular—counterattack! He must counterattack...! Even if it means death... ... he must counterattack! ... Even if it is just once...
The wind and snow were light, and she slightly furrowed her brows, yet did not show any other signs.
"Hehe, I'll let you go first!" Shi Weijie pretended to be nonchalant as he lightly shook his white garment, slightly raised his chin, and spoke—his disdainful expression made it clear that he did not regard Chang Shu highly.
You are incapable; as long as you concede, I will let you go. Shi Weijie swallowed hard, feeling a sense of retreat.
He held a knife in his hand, which no one had noticed before. However, even in such a situation, he still endured more than thirty heavy blows from an opponent three stars higher than him, until the very last moment, when he finally spat out his fangs. What kind of forbearance is this
Is that guy an idiot? Why does he keep using the right hook?
Haha, yes... But who is that kid facing off against Shi Weijie? What bad luck, of all people to run into, why did it have to be Shi Weijie?
The wound is not shallow ... ! ... Although the carving knife is small, this is the face after all! With such a powerful slash, the size of the wound can be imagined
It is just a duel ... ... Is it necessary
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In the wind and snow, Qing still stood quietly by, observing. Her demeanor remained quite indifferent. However, a hint of confusion deep within her eyes revealed that she was not as unconcerned as she appeared on the surface
Ah! Blood splattered! A scream escaped from Shi Weijie's mouth as he covered his right face, retreating repeatedly
Bang!
Ah, who cares, as long as there is a good show to watch... I bet this kid will be taken down in one move... Look at his unsteady steps, it is evident that he has not practiced any martial arts techniques. Although Shi Weijie is useless, in terms of strength, he is indeed above this kid.
With a step of the left foot, he barely countered the downward force of the blow. A flame of anger burned in Chang Shu's eyes as he strained to hold his body upright. A fierce glint flashed in his gaze, and he shouted once more: "Right hook!"
After a nearly paranoid howl, he suddenly lunged towards Chang Shu
Shi Weijie almost raised his left hand in a conditional launch, intending to block the opponent's attack before countering. However, at that moment, a sharp pain surged from his right cheek to his brain
Feng Xueqing appeared somewhat perplexed. Looking at Chang Shu on the arena, who was already somewhat disoriented, with unsteady steps yet still standing, continuing to shout "right hook" in a hoarse voice before swinging his fist, she found it very difficult to comprehend.
Do you know what? This Shi Weijie clearly chose someone because he perceived them as weak, wanting to show off in front of Feng Xueqing, which is truly shameless... Brother, keep it up! I support you!
Everyone stared blankly at Chang Shu, who was swaying on the stage, as if he might fall at any moment. His left hand hung by his side, tightly gripping the carving knife, which dripped blood continuously. His eyes, now completely swollen to the point of only having a narrow slit, bore a chilling gaze as fierce as a wolf, fixated on Shi Weijie...! Although the focus of his gaze was not on himself, every person present felt a shiver run down their spine, as if goosebumps had erupted all over, and a sense of dread exploded in their hearts! His eyes, now completely swollen to the point of only having a narrow slit, bore a chilling gaze as fierce as a wolf, fixated on Shi Weijie...! Although the focus of his gaze was not on himself, every person present felt a shiver run down their spine, as if goosebumps had erupted all over, and a sense of dread exploded in their hearts!
The sudden change left everyone below somewhat stunned ... Blood dripped onto the boxing ring, and all eyes were focused on Chang Shu's hand—his left hand, which had somehow acquired a small carving knife! Even now, blood continued to drip from the carving knife, confirming that this was indeed the weapon that caused Shi Weijie's scream of agony
Right hook
He slightly trembled as he moved his right hand away, and when the shocking blood red came into his view, his pupils dilated in an instant
Shi Weijie curled his lips in disdain; the previous attack appeared to be the opponent's strongest move, but to him, it was nothing at all. With a slight lift of his left hand, he effortlessly neutralized the opponent's attack and then, like lightning, delivered another punch to his opponent
However, this guy has quite a strong ability to withstand blows... He is just a two-star warrior, right? Although Shi Weijie, this young master, is trash, he has a good father. Looking at his attack power, he has already reached the level of a five-star warrior, hasn't he? To be continuously struck by someone three star levels higher and still be able to hold on?
Shi Weijie clearly had not forgotten the reason he wanted to provoke Chang Shu into a duel. With a deliberate display of arrogance, a hint of disdain curled at the corner of Shi Weijie's mouth, his feet remained completely still. He simply raised his left hand slightly, effortlessly blocking Chang Shu's right punch, and then, like lightning, delivered a punch to the side of Chang Shu's ear
The two individuals were only about 10 meters apart. Although Chang Shu was merely a two-star warrior, his speed was not considered slow. In just three or four strides, he had already reached Shi Weijie's side within that 10-meter distance. Clenching his right fist, he struck fiercely towards his opponent's head, simultaneously shouting, "Right hook!"
"Too weak, too weak..." Shi Weijie said with a face full of pride, and he even had time to glance at Feng Xueqing's expression not far away.
Shi Weijie blankly covered his right cheek, the intense pain still persisting. His gaze lacked any focus, with his pupils constricted to the size of pinholes
Call! Once again, the right fist strikes out fiercely!
A tremendous force suddenly spread from the base of his ear, the immense power of the Five-Star Warrior caused Chang Shu's head to jerk sharply to one side, nearly sending his entire body crashing to the ground. His face immediately became bruised, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth
Chang Shu's right cheek has already been struck no less than twenty times. It has long since swollen up significantly. His once relatively handsome face has now become unrecognizable. His entire right eye has completely narrowed to a mere slit. However, the madness in his eyes has only intensified!
You, how dare you hurt me... Do you know who my father is? How dare you hurt me..." Shi Weijie muttered nervously, and after a moment, his expression twisted, his gaze suddenly piercing towards Chang Shu: "I will kill you!"
Bang!
From the very beginning, Shi Weijie had been dealing with the situation in a nonchalant manner, but later he became somewhat mechanical. He found it hard to understand why, despite everything having turned out this way, there was still a need to continue fighting. Seeing the madness in the opponent's eyes, he felt an unprecedented chill in his heart. This inexplicable intimidation made him forget to execute any other attacks, aside from his instinctive blocks and strikes.
The onlookers couldn't help but gasp in shock, and everyone was left in a state of astonishment
How dare you bump into me, I want to duel with you... Ha, this Shi Weijie is truly talented, this sentence will definitely rank among the most classic quotes of the year on campus
After shaking his body once more and standing up, he hoarsely looked at Shi Weijie with his bloodied and bruised eyes, and indistinctly shouted again: "Right hook!"
Chang Shu has now reached his limit, especially since he has already made the other party pay a price, which has completely eroded his psychological support to continue. ... Seeing the other party charging over with overwhelming momentum, he realizes that this time he truly has no strength to fight back ...
A two-star warrior can instill a sense of dread in the hearts of warriors who are at least eight or nine stars or above. This is perhaps something that no one can imagine
Bang!
In an instant, the people below were in an uproar. Some called Chang Shu an idiot, some accused Shi Weijie of being shameless, while others felt inspired by Chang Shu's indomitable spirit and cheered him on. However, no one stepped in to put a stop to it
Right hook
Hmph, do you really think it was the other party who bumped into him? I just saw it clearly; it was obviously him who collided with the other party first, and then he fell flat on the ground. I believe he is most likely putting on this act to attract Feng Xueqing's attention.
Bang!
Chang Shu silently watched Shi Weijie, who was standing there slackly, and after shouting loudly, rushed over!
At this point, even the most foolish person has realized... From the very beginning, Chang Shu never intended to win! His sole purpose was to make Shi Weijie pay the price! He continuously threw right hooks, and each time he shouted loudly, all to disorient his opponent? After more than thirty consecutive heavy hits, who could imagine that such a person, who could barely stand, would suddenly change tactics and directly greet his opponent with a knife?
Bang!