Chapter 82 It's useless And there is also the aspect of thunder as Zhang Lingyu said, he had lost his Yuan Yang, and had no choice but to practice the Yin Thunder in the Five Thunders Orthodox Method. Even if he inherited the Heavenly Master's position, this kind of thing would be considered a lifelong stain. The key point is that, not only did Zhang Chulan suddenly appear, but he actually cultivated the most powerful and masculine Yang Five Thunders. How could Zhang Lingyu not be jealous? Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision. “Zhang Chulan!” He shouted, then lowered his voice and continued, “I’m sorry… Actually, I’ve always been the worst person.” As soon as Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, a burst of discussion suddenly broke out in the room. "Are the rumors true? Did Master Lingyu really have a woman?" "People have said it themselves, how could it be false?" This is a discussion among men. On the other hand, Zhang Lingyu’s little fans were heartbroken when they heard the news that Zhang Lingyu had lost his virginity. "Who is this woman? I'm going to kill her!"
A female alien dressed in red and holding an axe as tall as a person spoke angrily. As she spoke, the axe blade swayed slightly, reflecting the sunlight and emitting a cold light. "No, little sister. As I recall, you are a fan of Zhuge Qing. We even hunted down that stinky Taoist priest named Wang Ye together." The woman in red turned sideways and said, "Can't I like a few more people? Besides, didn't you come to watch Master Lingyu's competition? And you're still talking about me?" "..." In the field, Zhang Chulan suddenly laughed. "Junior Master... Oh no, Master Lingyu. You don't have to apologize to me. Although you came to Z City to find me, we didn't have any communication. After coming to Longhu Mountain, we didn't say a word to each other. So you really don't have to apologize to me." Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Zhang Lingyu seemed to recall some bad memories and his expression changed slightly. Zhang Chulan continued: "You are very strong. If it was a month ago, Master Lingyu, I would not even have a chance to resist you." "One month..." Zhang Lingyu's pupils shrank slightly. Although I don’t know what Zhang Chulan’s strength was a month ago. But he had never had the chance to resist, and now it was extremely difficult for him to fight with all his strength... What happened during this period? Seeing Zhang Lingyu's shock, Zhang Chulan smiled. "Speaking of this, I still have to thank my master. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't even dare to think about defeating you." In the stands, Jiang Lan looked embarrassed and wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. No, if you two want to fight, just fight. Why are you bringing it up with me? Besides, he only gave Zhang Chulan special training for a month, so how could he become his master? Are you trying to make connections randomly? Xu Si couldn't help laughing as well. "Master Jiang, you're awesome!"
Jiang Lan glanced at Xu Si with an unfriendly look. Xu Si suddenly shut up, as if a point of muteness had been pressed on him. After a while, he continued: "By the way, can that kid Zhang Chulan really win? Although the baby said so, looking at Zhang Lingyu's expression, he has no intention of losing at all." Jiang Lan glanced at Xu Si. "It's already at the end of its strength and won't last much longer." He changed the subject and continued, "Can't you see your strength?" "Me? Don't make me laugh, how can I have any strength?" Xu Si smiled and lit a cigarette. Jiang Lan said nothing and turned his gaze towards the arena. It’s fine if Xu Si doesn’t want to admit it, but I really don’t know why he should hide his shortcomings. Although Xu Si had never taken action in front of him, Jiang Lan knew that Xu Si's strength was definitely not weak. At least he was one of the best among the middle-aged extraordinary people. On the court, Zhang Lingyu felt somewhat relieved. "You have an amazing master. Of course, you are amazing too." "Yeah, come to think of it, you have fought with him before, although..." Having said that, Zhang Chulan looked at the many strangers watching in the audience and chose not to say the second half of the sentence. There is nothing wrong with exposing someone's shortcomings, but it is a bit unkind to do so in front of so many people. Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu obviously realized who the master Zhang Chulan was talking about was. A hint of panic appeared in the depths of his eyes. It turned out to be that monster. He said that the person who could improve Zhang Chulan from being no match for him to his current level in just one month must be no ordinary person. Now it seems that he is indeed not an ordinary person. They look about the same age, so why is Jiang Lan so strong? In fact, Zhang Lingyu himself knew that he would definitely not have a chance to win the championship of this Luotian Dajiao. Even if he beat Zhang Chulan this time, he would not be able to defeat his opponent in the next match. He clearly remembered how that man had knocked him unconscious with two slaps a month ago. Maybe the man thought one palm strike would be enough, but he managed to withstand it. The look in that man's eyes at that time is still clearly engraved in his mind. Surprise, confusion, and a little bit of residual madness. Then, the man casually slapped down the second time. Afterwards, he knew nothing. Thinking of this, Zhang Lingyu's last bit of fighting spirit disappeared completely, and he looked up at the referee in the audience. "I surrender……"
"What did you say?" In the audience, the referee spoke in disbelief. Zhang Lingyu did not answer, but just shook his head silently. At this point, there is no need to continue fighting. He could feel that Zhang Chulan was even slightly better than him in terms of hard power. Even if we continue to fight, the hope of winning is extremely slim. Besides, what would happen even if we won? Go to the finals and get knocked unconscious by that monster named Jiang Lan? No. Maybe even two slaps won't be necessary. At that time, Jiang Lan obviously did not use his full strength. Seeing this, the referee gritted his teeth, not knowing whether he should speak. Then he looked to the old Taoist priest for help. The old Taoist priest half closed his eyes and nodded slightly. Seeing this, the referee knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion. He gritted his teeth and said to the court: "I declare that the winner of the match between Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan is Zhang Chulan!" Zhang Chulan was also a little confused at this moment. What's going on? What happened? Why did Zhang Lingyu suddenly admit defeat? He could obviously hold on a little longer. Upon hearing the result of the game, there was a sudden burst of discussion in the audience. "How is this possible? Master Lingyu actually admitted defeat?" "A shady story! It's definitely a shady story!" Zhang Lingyu on the field ignored the discussion and turned around and walked off the field silently. The old Taoist priest in the audience sighed. It’s useless… (End of this chapter)