In the stone forest of the ring, Zhou Jing and Lin Kun were separated from each other by many rugged rocks.
At the moment when the ten-second countdown on the big screen returned to zero, the two of them started striding at the same time and approached quickly.
When the distance was only twenty meters, Lin Kun suddenly stopped, raised his legs and stomped on the ground in front of him.
Bang!
The ground cracked, and blocks of convex rock were raised, as if waves generally spread forward in a fan shape.
The front suddenly became rugged, Zhou Jing felt a sway under his feet, his center of gravity was unstable, his mind changed, and he simply jumped into the air.
As soon as he jumped into the air, he saw Lin Kun grinning and kicking hard on the ground, stepping out of a large crack, the whole person jumped towards him, and the little giant-like figure rapidly enlarged in his sight.
And he was lingering in the air, as if there was no way to avoid it.
"I have made progress. The power control is better, and it will create opportunities to limit my position. It is not like the last time I will only be reckless."
The corners of Zhou Jing's mouth rose, not panicking at all.
At this time, Lin Kun was already approaching, and he punched Zhou Jing, who had nowhere to dodge in the air.
"Eat my punch!"
The strong wind shook his face, but it couldn't hide Lin Kun's excited expression.
The revenge snow hate is in front of you!
The last time they fought, he didn't hit Zhou Jing with a single punch, and after being played for a long time, it was almost his obsession to give Zhou Jing a real punch.
Therefore, in the past six months, Lin Kun has often thought about how to use his abilities and restrain the opponent's flexible movements when he fights Zhou Jing again, which has given him a lot of inspiration to develop his own abilities.
In addition, after Zhou Jing's "education", Lin Kun discovered the importance of actual combat skills and experience, and abandoned the reckless style of playing based on ability alone.
In order to increase his actual combat experience, after he entered the school, he frequently found people to compete with each other, and he was very hardworking... This also caused his image in the academy to become a violent maniac. Most students usually kept him at a distance, for fear of being pulled over to discuss.
In Lin Kun's eyes, Zhou Jing is synonymous with slippery hands, but his physical strength is far inferior to himself. As long as he really hits a punch, he can hit Zhou Jing hard and win most of the time!
However, the next moment, a scene that shocked him happened.
I saw a flickering electric light suddenly appear from Zhou Jing's body, and it was released from under his feet with a crackling sound. The whole person jumped out to the side in the mid-air where there was nowhere to borrow, avoiding the fist directly.
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At the moment when the figures interlaced, the long knife suddenly stabbed out.
puff!
A cold light flashed, and bloodstains appeared on Lin Kun's forearm.
The two passed by and fell at the same time.
Zhou Jing floated lightly on the top of a strange rock, but Lin Kun couldn't stop the car, and smashed two strange rocks before standing still on the ground.
Lin Kun looked down at his arm with a look of shock and anger on his face.
I saw that the tough flesh was torn open by a knife after the transformation, and there was an extra knife wound that was neither shallow nor deep, and blood was oozing out.
Not far away, Zhou Jing stood on the stone, overlooking Lin Kun, and shook his head:
"Have you forgotten that I'm holding a real knife now. You just rush up like this, aren't you afraid that I will stab you to death?"
Hearing this, Lin Kun gritted his teeth secretly, feeling jealous.
Although the resistance increases after transformation, the resistance to bludgeoning and cutting is not the same. Moreover, his transformation is mainly to increase his strength, and his defense is only incidental, and it does not reach the level of immunity to sharp weapons.
When he used the training knife before, Zhou Jing's attacks were all bludgeoning blows. Even so, he was covered in bruises. Now that he has a real knife, his lethality has risen several steps.
Lin Kun knew at once that he couldn't attack as hard as he did before, or he was afraid that he would be cut into pieces, which would be worse.
However, he still has a question, and he is amazed:
"Why are you able to discharge?!"
He clearly remembered that Zhou Jing didn't have this ability the last time they fought.
"You're not the only one making progress."
Zhou Jing casually played with a knife and smiled.
Lin Kun's heart trembled, he was confident that he was sure of everything, but now he was not sure.
He gritted his teeth sharply, abandoning this negative emotion.
"Come again!"
With a roar, Lin Kun charged up again, smashing the strange stone that Zhou Jing had fallen on.
Zhou Jing landed lightly, and fought with Lin Kun up close, with a figure of electric light, tossing and turning around Lin Kun.
The two figures were constantly staggered, walking and fighting in the arena, like a whirlwind, and the strange rocks blocking the road were smashed into pieces.
brush brush-
After a while, the two had already passed dozens of tricks.
Because the real sword broke the defense, Lin Kun didn't dare to take the attack hard.
But even so, he still had numerous superficial stab wounds on his body, blood dripping all over his body, and his whole body was dyed red.
The pits and pits on the ground were basically caused by his powerful destructive power, but Lin Kunkong had a whole body of power, and he never touched Zhou Jing from beginning to end.
"Why is it still like this! He can't be that much faster than last time!"
Lin Kun couldn't take care of the burning pain all over his body, and roared in his heart, unbelievable.
This time, he didn't fight all the time, he learned a lot of fighting techniques, gained a lot of actual combat experience, and also knew how to use destructive power to change the field, so as to achieve the effect of control, and the small combos kept going...
However, Lin Kun was stunned to find that the battle process was almost the same as when he first fought.
The different part, he was beaten even worse? !
"I have improved so much in this period of time, and I have made preparations like this, but in the end I didn't play as well as last time?!"
Lin Kun felt aggrieved.
Many of the tactics he thought about during this time were premised on the fact that Zhou Jing's strength did not change much from the last time he fought.
However, he didn't expect that Zhou Jing's physical fitness had skyrocketed a lot in just one month, and the speed was not even a single star faster than last time.
Last time, he had come and gone, but this time, he couldn't keep up with Zhou Jing's movements at all, and he was often hit with a knife in the blink of an eye!
What's even more irritating is that Zhou Jing only stabbed his rough-skinned and thick-skinned parts, and never attacked the vital points to inflict heavy damage on him.
If it was a joke last time, this time it is a joke at all!
Lin Kun felt that he had been defiled from body to soul, and he was full of grief and anger.
"enough!"
Unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly punched the ground, causing the ground to undulate, forcing Zhou Jing to retreat.
Lin Kun panted heavily, glared at Zhou Jing, and said angrily:
"You can either cut me down and let me step down, or just be tough with me!"
Zhou Jing retreated not far away. Hearing this, he felt a little embarrassed and coughed.
As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon, the intention to kill is self-evident, and with a superb swordsmanship, it is natural to want to cut something from time to time, but in the main world, there has been no chance.
Now that I have finally used a real knife, Lin Kun is such a rough-skinned target again. Zhou Jing's hands were itchy for a while, so he couldn't help slashing a few more knives, reminiscent of the long-lost hand feeling.
Zhou Jing suppressed his thoughts, handed the long saber to his left hand, squeezed his right fist, and said sternly:
"Don't say I don't give you a chance, I'll punch you."
Now that he is hitting Lin Kun, he can't feel the pressure at all, and he can handle it with ease.
The physical strength of the second strengthening in the past was not so strong. Lin Kun's attack was very lethal to him, and he would be injured with a single punch.
Today, Lin Kun's destructive power is still as strong, but it is almost no threat to him.
Zhou Jing is quite skeptical. Even if he is facing punches, at most he will fly out because he is underweight, but he will not be easily injured, and the fault tolerance rate has improved too much.
What's more, the speed that he is best at has been improved by several grades. As long as he is not willing, with Lin Kun's agility, he can't hit anyone at all... Just one word, fast!
Lin Kun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he was wronged, and said worriedly, "Then you are not allowed to dodge!"
"Of course."
"Really don't hide?"
"Don't hide, don't hide."
Zhou Jing shook his head helplessly, feeling like he was coaxing a child.
He did understand that under the suppression of his own combat power, Lin Kun knew that he was already defeated, but he couldn't take a sigh of relief.
If he can't fight head-on, even if Lin Kun loses, he won't admit defeat.
With this in mind, Zhou Jing simply agreed to the other party's seemingly shameful request, just as he also wanted to try his own boxing power.
"what!"
Lin Kun didn't care about the shame in his heart. He just wanted to not waste this opportunity. He concentrated all his strength on his fist, roared, and hit it with all his strength.
The electric light in Zhou Jing's eyes flickered, and he entered the state of internal discharge.
Two fists, one big and one small, collided.
boom! !
The two flew out at the same time, crashing into pieces of strange rocks.
Lin Kun's arm was sore, and there was a burst of tingling pain. He propped up on the ground and was about to get up.
However, in the next moment, Zhou Jing suddenly bullied him very fast, kicked Lin Kun's chest, knocked him to the ground, and stepped up with one foot.
Before Lin Kun could continue to move, the long knife had already pressed against Lin Kun's neck, and the blade was pressing down on his skin.
Lin Kun froze immediately, not daring to move any more, drenched in cold sweat, staring closely at the blade.
"Stop struggling, you are no longer my opponent."
Zhou Jing exhaled, and unabashedly swung his sore but uninjured right arm.
The hard punch was also to test the current physical strength. He found that Lin Kun had the advantage in strength, but he could no longer crush himself.
And his body had endured deep damage with extremely strong penetrating power, but it was only a little shaken, not much damage, and he was not afraid of confronting Lin Kun head-on.
Lin Kun shifted his gaze upwards, staring at Zhou Jing, suddenly released his transformation, and said in a sullen voice:
"… You win."
After saying this, Lin Kun seemed to let out a sigh of relief, his face full of frustration.
The hopeful punch did not cause great damage to Zhou Jing, which meant that the effect of the head-to-head fight was not as good as expected to resolve the battle.
The power gap is not as big as he imagined, and his speed is far inferior to others, and his skills are even more different... Lin Kun really can't imagine that he still has the capital to make a comeback, and he is completely crushed by all aspects.
Unexpectedly, after exercising hard during this period, the gap not only did not narrow, but instead widened, it was easier for people to beat him than before...
- Before I practiced, I couldn't beat you, and after practice, I still couldn't beat you, so I didn't practice in vain!
Lin Kun was hit hard, and the whole person was autistic.
Zhou Jing put the knife into the sheath, and withdrew his foot. Seeing that his face was gray and defeated, he thought about it and said encouragingly:
"Don't be discouraged, go back and practice again. Your ability is so powerful. When you develop it, challenge me again."
Lin Kun raised his head subconsciously and saw Zhou Jing's friendly smile without sarcasm.
After a few seconds of silence, Lin Kun suddenly got up, as if dissatisfied, raised his head and hummed:
"Losing to you today doesn't mean losing to you all the time. You wash your ass and wait. Next time I will beat you up!"
Zhou Jing blinked and said hesitantly, "If you really want it, you don't need to fight with me, I can go to your room to use the toilet."
"... You motherfucker is a real pervert."
Lin Kun's face was distorted, he didn't want to talk to Zhou Jing anymore, turned around and stepped off the stage.
Seeing this, Zhou Jing shook his head and laughed, looked away, and stepped down.
Back in the rest area under the stage, Zhou Jingchao's mentor and teammates nodded and said with a smile:
"The opponent is solved, can I play okay?"
"Sure enough, I saw you correctly."
Li Yun smiled, gave a thumbs up, and was amazed.
Although he had confidence in Zhou Jing, but seeing Zhou Jing playing an S-rank potential was as easy as abusing vegetables, it was still a bit unexpected, and he found that he still underestimated Zhou Jing.
Tang Liu on the side looked strange.
If I remember correctly, Zhou Jing seems to have said that Lin Kun is his boss
But now, Zhou Jing "committed the following", overturned the original boss, and regained his "freedom"... So should we defeat Lin Kun to prove ourselves and take away the younger brother
And how can the younger brother be stronger than the boss, this person will not be fooling him from the beginning, right
Tang Liu fell into deep thought, the little headed melon who lacked education, and finally realized that he seemed to be tricked.
On the other side, when Lin Kun stepped down, medical personnel came to treat his injuries.
Lin Kun walked back to the team of the Gemology Department and saw the surprised expressions of the team members at a glance.
"That... Didn't you say that you could win against him?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
Lin Kun's face did not change, and he was not shocked:
"There are always mistakes in the battle, at least I tried a strong opponent."
Everyone was speechless.
The instructor wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say, sighed, and said helplessly:
"Hey, it's nothing to lose. It's our fault that we misestimated the opponent's strength and fell into a trap... We can only adjust the next strategy, and hope it can be remedied."
Although only one person was defeated, the impact was a series of events.
The lack of an important combat power means that there will be fewer scoring points in the later stage.
Lin Kun is one of the cores. According to common sense, he can advance to several rounds. With his combat power, he can win most of the battles and score a stable score.
But now that they are in the first round and have not won a single point, all the points in this plan have been lost. On the contrary, the opponent's strong team can continue to score points, and the later scoring points are dominant.
It means that Lin Kun's defeat has directly affected the overall strategy of the Department of Gemology, making the tutor group quite passive.
Seeing Zhou Jing's fierce performance, the tutor group of the Department of Gemology couldn't help but struggle.
In the following rounds, should the core be sent to take the risk to defeat Zhou Jing, or should he just ignore him and use the "low-level horse" to walk away
Just when the two departments were happy and worried, Zhou Jing's victory was immediately displayed on the big screen, and Wang Guan scored another point.
In the stands, the students of the Wangguan Department shouted in surprise and cheered loudly.
Because the battle was one-sided, the high-profile S-Class was hanged and beaten almost all the way, and many people were surprised and noisy, and they couldn't help but excitedly discuss Zhou Jing's performance.
In the VIP area on the other side, among the guests watching the game from various official institutions, many people's eyes lit up, their eyes focused on Zhou Jing, showing a look of interest.
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