Chapter 82: Working Students VS Noble Students (Part ) as predicted! With Ling Feng's agility, Song Si couldn't even touch the opponent at all and could only passively take the beating, with bruises on his face. "Oh shit!" Song Si was furious. He retracted his martial spirit and when Ling Feng leaped to his side again, he grabbed his fist with both hands. He didn't care whether the opponent was stronger than him or not. He pressed forward and hit the opponent's head hard with his head. Boom! A dull sound was heard, and due to the recoil force, Song Si felt dizzy and fell backwards. Ling Feng was also shaken by Song Si's sudden attack and finally fell down. Although Ling Feng's soul power is higher than Song Si's, he also used soul power when he was dodging Song Si's swinging of the frying pan, so his consumption was actually greater than Song Si's. Therefore, the two seemed to have reached a draw. "What a madman!" Liu Long cursed Song Si inwardly, and also looked down on the fainted Ling Feng, as he actually lost to a civilian soul master whose soul power was lower than his.
"It's actually a draw!" Xiao Wu was stunned. "However, Song Si is also very good. It's just that his martial spirit is not as good as his own body." This is mainly because Song Si's martial soul is a frying pan, which is not an offensive martial soul. The bottom of the pan is large, so when waving it sideways, it is fine, but if it is held vertically, the air resistance will be too great. Ling Feng's body movements were agile, so it was naturally not easy to hit him. In this situation, it was naturally not as useful as his own arms, but there was also a problem, that is, the physical fitness of weapon spirit masters was weaker than that of beast spirit masters, so even if Song Si seized the opportunity, he still fainted first. In fact, it was not a draw, Song Si lost. Therefore, Zhou Qing, the referee, also said: "Since Song Si fainted first, you nobles will win this first round." "Damn! Zhou Qing, which side are you on?" Xiao Wu shouted. "As a referee, you need to be fair." Zhou Qing said, "Also, when Song Si wakes up, tell him that Ling Feng also fainted after he fainted. The effect will be better." Tang San understood Zhou Qing's considerations. If Song Si knew later that he and Ling Feng had fought to a draw, he might still misjudge his own strength. Therefore, it’s better to lose this game. Xiao Chenyu was extremely surprised. He thought Zhou Qing would favor Song Si, but he didn't expect him to be so fair. His inner guess that Zhou Qing came from a powerful force was even more certain. second round. Wang Sheng VS Liu Long! "I didn't expect you to have the courage to fight me." Liu Long looked at Wang Sheng and laughed, "You were beaten black and blue by me last time, but you haven't learned your lesson yet?" It turned out that the wound on Wang Sheng’s face yesterday was caused by Liu Long. "You bully us part-time students. When the three bosses are not around, I will stand up for them." Wang Sheng said calmly, the soul power in his body circulated, the word "Wang" appeared on his forehead, and his claws became sharper. Unlike weapon spirits, beast spirits appear in the form of possession. Usually, the higher the level of the soul master, the more parts of his body are transformed into soul beasts, until he reaches the Soul Saint level and completes the spirit's true form. The soul master can completely transform into a state similar to that of a soul beast. However, Wang Sheng was only a ninth-level soul warrior, not even a soul master. After being possessed by the martial spirit, his body surface took on an image related to a tiger, with only the iconic character "王", a few more tiger whiskers on his face, and his nails becoming sharper. The parts that can be transformed into beasts are extremely limited.
Liu Long did not dare to be careless and also released his martial spirit, which was an iron rod. He held it in his hand and stared at Wang Sheng. "The battle begins!" At Zhou Qing's command, Wang Sheng bent his body and knelt like a crawling tiger cub, and the round pupils in his black eyes seemed to emit a hint of brilliance. If you look carefully, you will find that Wang Sheng's eyes are all focused on Liu Long's lower body. He obviously took Tang San's words to heart. Liu Long held the iron rod and swept across Wang Sheng's waist. Although Wang Sheng had a beast spirit, and his physical fitness became much stronger after being possessed by the spirit, he did not dare to resist the opponent's iron stick. He squatted down to avoid the attack, then found the right opportunity and pounced on Liu Long. Seeing this, a look of disdain appeared in Liu Long's eyes. In the past, Wang Sheng only had these two moves: dodge and pounce. He had almost formed an instinctive reaction. He grabbed the swinging iron rod with one hand, ready to block Wang Sheng's claws behind him, and then kicked it away with his feet. But this time, Wang Sheng's target was not Liu Long's chest or neck, but his legs. When Liu Long realized this, it was already too late. Wang Shengyi bent down, grabbed Liu Long's ankle, then pulled and lifted him, causing Liu Long to lean back and hit the back of his head on the ground. Boom! A dull voice sounded. Liu Long was dazzled for a moment, and Wang Sheng took the opportunity to sit on Liu Long's waist, clenched his fists, and hit the opponent's eyes hard, making him wear a pair of "sunglasses" all of a sudden, and he looked up to the sky and let out a low roar like a young tiger: "Roar~ I won!" He is very happy! Whenever Liu Long caused trouble for him in the past, his iron rod would hit him every time, but he would be able to block his attacks with his iron rod and they could not hit him at all. He knew that this was because Liu Long, who was born in a noble family, had been practicing the family's inherited stick techniques since his martial spirit awakened. Even if a civilian like him awakened a beast spirit like the tiger, he did not have the corresponding combat skills. After the spirit possessed him, even if his physical fitness was barely comparable to that of Liu Long, who had been well fed since childhood, he would not be able to launch an effective attack against him. But now, under Tang San's guidance, he also has his own unique fighting style. Why did I target the neck in the past? Although that is a weakness, the enemy must also know that he can do the opposite, attack the opponent's legs and feet first to make him lose balance, and then find the moment when the flaw is exposed to attack his vital parts. Although this way of fighting is a bit vulgar, it is not a shameful move. For civilian soul masters who come out of small villages, when their soul power level is low, that is, before they become soul masters, such skills may be able to save their lives at critical moments. "Wang Sheng wins." Zhou Qing announced the result of the match, took Tang San forward, and checked the back of Liu Long's head. After all, he is still a child. If he hits his head on the ground and suffers irreparable injuries, it will be troublesome. "It's okay." Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the grassy ground, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately the ground is soft and covered with grass. If this kid had hit the back of his head on the school playground, he would probably have to stay in bed for two days." Liu Long stood up, bared his teeth, rubbed the back of his head which still ached, and then covered his eyes. Compared with the injury on the back of the head, the two dark circles caused by Wang Sheng's beating were much more painful. "Wang Sheng, you are awesome!"
Liu Long was a little unwilling to accept it, but he lost, and he didn't deny it. He just shouted, "I will definitely win next time!" "I'm waiting." Wang Sheng grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth, which was also a change after being possessed by the martial spirit. "Humph!" Liu Long turned around and walked back. But somehow, Zhou Qing always felt that Wang Sheng and Liu Long had some sense of mutual appreciation. [Perhaps this is the reason why schools allow students to "compete" with each other. However, in most cases, without a sound competition system and good educational guidance, this form of competition can easily evolve into bullying of the weak by the strong...] The remaining three chapters will be completed before 10:00 . (End of this chapter)