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Chapter 56: Give you a back view to experience it yourself

Chapter 56: Give you a back view and experience it yourself "Fuck!" Qiao Zihao didn't understand the details of the confrontation, but he thought Huang Cui had been defeated. However, he saw her crawling up again with vigor, and he couldn't help but exclaimed. Such a reaction was not uncommon, and some people from other classes also expressed admiration for her. The situation just now was already desperate, but she still managed to survive. However, Chen Mo frowned at this time. He saw that Huang Cui's left hand was swinging abnormally when she was sprinting. As expected, taking that punch head-on brought negative effects. However, the situation at this time did have some reversals. Although Huang Cui had been suppressed before, she was able to survive from a desperate situation with this move, which Zhang Qingsong had not expected. She seized the opportunity, still expending her energy at all costs, just to reach her speed limit, and then use this hard-earned advantage to severely damage her opponent. Many people were thinking, if they were in this situation, would they be able to handle it? Most of them were unsure, because the girl chose the right time, angle, speed and power to attack, and if they were not careful, they would be killed on the spot. They were all waiting to see whether Zhang Qingsong, who had shown his unstoppable strength since his debut, would capsize in the gutter. Many times, temporary ingenuity can achieve the effect of defeating the strong with the weak.

But more often than not, using force to defeat cleverness is the mainstream situation. Zhang Qingsong admitted that he was indeed panicked for a moment just now. The girl seized the opportunity and rushed to him, punching him directly in the chest, which was quite unexpected. But it was no use, he quickly regained his composure. He himself was also very spiritual and had a good command of martial arts, so he didn't even need to think too much. He slightly turned sideways, grabbed Huang Cui's wrist, and then used the force to throw her over his shoulder. Huang Cui's sudden attack was indeed unexpected, but correspondingly, it was not easy for her to control. The more strength she used, the more strength she borrowed in return. thump— She fell to the ground again. This time, Zhang Qingsong would not give any more chances. He continued to chase forward and sprinted to the side of his opponent. Huang Cui saw that the situation was not good and rolled to the side, allowing the incoming punch to hit the floor with a bang. She seized the opportunity to go behind her opponent, but before she could throw a punch, she felt a gust of wind, and Zhang Qingsong's kick made her fall to the ground a few meters away again. Everyone felt that the winner had finally been decided. However, what they did not expect was that Huang Cui stood up again. Although her face was pale, her left hand was hanging by her side, and she looked seriously injured, she still did not give up. Bang! Another confrontation, with the same result as before. There was a clear gap between Huang Cui's strength and her opponent's. She was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again. Lin Xiangyun once said that the criterion for judging victory or defeat is the loss of combat capability. These include injury, exhaustion, and loss of the will to fight. Obviously, none of these three conditions fit Huang Cui's current situation, but they all seem to be not far away. Old Wu couldn't help but take a step forward. He wanted to persuade her to give up, but when he looked at Lin Xiangyun, he realized that since the martial arts master who was right in front of him didn't say anything, he didn't want to interfere with the competition. Director Yang on the opposite stage also looked at Sun Jingping worriedly.

The principal said calmly, "It's okay." This sentence made the Dean of Academic Affairs, who was ready to make a move, shut up. Tick. A drop of blood flowed down from his brow bone. This was not the first drop of blood in the inner courtyard selection competition, but it was the most shocking. Many people secretly hope that the girl can give up, and this hope is completely out of goodwill. The only one with a different mindset is probably Zhang Qingsong. This battle shattered his idea of ​​winning consecutive games against his opponent. He was not moved by the opponent's persistence, nor did he want to end the game. But that tough opponent always manages to make appropriate defense at the last moment and then stand up again. "Is the spiritual acupoint used to adjust the posture when being beaten?" Zhang Qingsong suppressed his anger and attacked for the umpteenth time. This time, Huang Cui still defended herself, but she was already at the end of her strength, so as expected, she still failed to defend herself. She finally fell to the ground. And judging from the way he landed, it seemed that he really could not get up again. Not only did Zhang Qingsong not stop, but he chased even faster than before. He didn't want to drag it on any longer. His speed was incredibly fast, and he had already arrived nearby almost the moment Huang Cui landed. Boom! ! The punch was so fierce and powerful that if it hit someone's body, it would at least break a few bones. However, Huang Cui still dodged it. Zhang Qingsong's face changed and he was extremely shocked. Because when he threw the punch, he saw that this opponent could not even open her eyes due to the huge physical consumption and injuries, but she still resisted instinctively, and even raised her weak fist after dodging. Even after all this, she still wanted to attack. "enough." Lin Xiangyun's voice rang out. He was clearly several meters away from them the previous second, but in an instant he was between the two of them. He helped Huang Cui up and said, "You can't go on. You've done a great job." Huang Cui said as if she was dreaming: "I didn't give up." Lin Xiangyun smiled bitterly and said, "You didn't, I give up." The school doctor arrived carrying a stretcher, indicating that the most brutal battle so far was finally over.

No one disrespects Huang Cui's strength. Although she failed, the fighting skills and hard power she demonstrated surpassed most people, not to mention her perseverance in repeatedly looking for opportunities even though she knew she was no match for her opponent. Even Le Mingrui was a little stunned at this time, because he found that the recognized second place in the class should actually be the first place. If she could go back in time, she would definitely be considered a favorite to pass the selection. However, even Huang Cui, who was in the late second realm with both orifices opened, tried her best with excellent skills and tenacious spirit but failed to hurt Zhang Qingsong in the slightest. At most, she caused some trouble. At this time, those in the winning group who had not yet participated in the second round had only one thought in their minds. "Don't hit me next time." Qiao Zihao murmured, "Whoever goes up there will die." After a second thought, he became happy again: "Hey, it's a good thing I lost in the first round." Old Wu glanced at him unhappily: "You are really that useless." Qiao Zihao said confidently: "There is nothing I can do. I am indeed far inferior to these people. If I still want to win, I will definitely get internal injuries in the end." Old Wu felt that this kid's open-mindedness was something that many people couldn't achieve. At this time, the final arrangements for the previous game had been completed, and Lin Xiangyun walked to the assistant's computer. Everyone held their breath as they waited for the next name to be called. The heartbeats of those who had not yet gone on stage more than doubled. However, Lin Xiangyun did not speak immediately. He stared at the screen for a while before finally speaking. "Next one, Class 1, Chen Mo." Snapped. Old Wu and Qiao Zihao moved in sync, both slapping themselves on the forehead. What a conspiracy! How come three of them are from our class? Isn't this the end? At this time, Chen Mo stood up from his seat and walked towards the field without saying a word. Old Wu wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but he was stunned before he could open his mouth, because this kid was rarely so quiet and serious as he was now. He looked at his back as he was walking further and further away, and suddenly felt a little strange. (End of this chapter)