Chapter 47 Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword
The power of the Heart Sword made Ye Qingzhou's spirit rise infinitely at this moment. The sharp sword intention soared into the sky, but was firmly restrained within one foot of his body by his strong spirit and iron will.
The Feishuang Sword was still in its scabbard and was already buzzing and groaning.
Just waiting for the moment when it is unsheathed, it will split the mountain and break the mountains.
Ye Qingzhou held the hilt of the sword and was about to unsheath the sword and strike with all his strength to end the game.
die!
Will die!
Dead!
The golden dragon's heart trembled. This was the second time in his life that he had faced death at such a close distance, as if his life would disappear from the world in the next moment.
Between his face and his life, he made a choice without hesitation.
"Wait...wait a minute!"
Golden Dragon suddenly held his stomach in front of the referee and said with a distorted expression: "I...I abstained! It seems that it is because I ate beef powder before the game, and now my stomach is very uncomfortable."
The referee looked astonished: "Are you sure you want to admit defeat?"
"I didn't admit defeat! I just gave up!"
The golden dragon scratched his neck, "not admitting defeat" was his last stubbornness. He looked at Ye Qingzhou: "Today I am not feeling well and in poor condition. I will have the opportunity to compete with you again in the future."
After saying this, leaving a "goodbye", the golden dragon used the unique skill of "Sa Ta" and walked away amidst the boos of the audience, disappearing in a flash.
Ye Qingzhou was dumbfounded as he stood there. Even a person with a very flexible moral bottom line like him had never seen such a shameless person.
The undefeated dragon?
The Escape Dragon is almost the same!
"Ye Qingzhou wins!"
The referee seemed to have heard of the Golden Dragon's name, and read out the result of the game with a familiar expression on his face.
But the spectators in the auditorium exploded on the spot, especially the dog gamblers who placed heavy bets.
Ye Qingzhou had won two consecutive days. Today, even the Golden Dragon abandoned the game and ran away. At this moment, they were ready to go to the rooftop.
"Fake match!"
"It's so blatant! We, the audience, are not taken seriously at all!"
"Where are the organizers? And where are the people from the Wushu Association? Why don't they come out and take a few steps?"
"Is there still royal law? Is there still law?"
The protests from the audience grew louder and louder, and even the organizer, the Mingjian Group, stepped forward to refute the rumors, saying that Ye Qingzhou was not a well-connected person, but a genuine civilian.
As for the Golden Dragon's abandonment of the game, the organizers were also helpless. They couldn't let the Golden Dragon live broadcast to prove their innocence, right?
Moreover, these guys are repeat offenders. What can the Mingjian Group do?
In the end, they had to give each of the complaining spectators a 5-yuan no-threshold coupon to settle the matter. Only then did the matter get over, and the game continued.
After "defeating" the Golden Dragon, Ye Qingzhou will face Liang Jia, another martial arts genius in Kanzi District.
This battle between the two sides will determine who is the first in this division, so that they can gain a tactical advantage against the second place in other divisions in the top 16.
The abandonment of the Golden Dragon has made Ye Qingzhou, who has always attracted a lot of attention, become even more popular, and even has the momentum to overtake Zhu Jinfeng and Liu Dingjian.
No way, humans always like to join in the fun and gossip.
There are champions and runner-ups in the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition every year, but there are very few contestants who are as popular as Ye Qingzhou.
Now everyone wants to know how far Ye Qingzhou can go with luck.
In this highly anticipated atmosphere, the battle between Ye Qingzhou and Liang Jia began.
"No. 012 Yali Middle School Liang Jia, versus No. 404 Linjiang No. 1 Middle School Ye Qingzhou."
As soon as the good-looking Liang Jia appeared on the stage, she received warm cheers from the audience. Yali Middle School even sent a group of cheerleaders to hold up banners in the audience.
"Come on, big sister!" "Liang Jia, Liang Jia, the best in this year!"
Liang Jia's parents even came with a group of relatives and friends to cheer up their daughter: "Xiao Jia, you must win!"
Liang Jia responded with a smile. In this battle, she was not only fighting for herself, but also to live up to the expectations of her friends and family.
As long as she defeats the person in front of her, she will have a chance to go further in the sword fighting competition, not just the top eight, but if she is lucky, even the top four may have a chance.
Compared to Liang Jia's seriousness, concentration and high morale, Ye Qingzhou seemed much more scornful.
As if strolling in the courtyard, Ye Qingzhou walked onto the ring with unhurried steps.
There was neither a cheerleading team nor a group of relatives and friends behind him. There were only countless betting dogs who were red-eyed after losing and were cursing, hoping that he would lose the game quickly.
Seeing Ye Qingzhou being so careless, Liang Jia suddenly became angry: "Ye Qingzhou, don't think that you are powerful just because you defeated the Golden Dragon. He is actually the weakest among the top eight seeded players this time, and your good luck, That’s it.”
In response, Ye Qingzhou only responded with a sword.
Zheng~
The sound of sword chants resounded throughout the world, and the six-power integrated version of the dragon-shaped sword qi slash roared in the wind, suddenly splitting half of the arena.
The sword energy grazed Liang Jia's side, leaving a two-foot-deep sword mark on the alloy wall that was said to be able to withstand 110mm artillery.
As Ye Qingzhou slashed out with his sword, the whole place was silent, and a pindrop could be heard.
The amazing sword skills that the Golden Dragon wanted to see but could not witness with his own eyes were finally revealed, and everyone understood why the Golden Dragon had to run away.
Facing this sword, if he dared to take it head-on, he would probably lose his body!
At this moment, Liang Jia felt nothing but despair. Looking at the sword marks that passed by her feet, her hand holding the sword was trembling.
As for the group of relatives and friends who came to support her in the audience, all of them were silent and disgraced at this moment - the bricks and stones of the arena that had been chopped up by the sword energy turned into dust that covered their faces.
Ye Qingzhou pointed the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground. This was the first time he drew his sword since the start of the game.
"You are indeed stronger than the Golden Dragon, so I will give you three opportunities to show off your swordsmanship that you are proud of."
"Are you humiliating me?"
The anger in Liang Jia's heart instantly overcame her fear. She admitted that she had underestimated Ye Qingzhou, but the feeling of being looked down upon still made her very uncomfortable.
Ever since she learned martial arts, she has been regarded as a proud daughter by her family and friends, a martial arts genius with a bright future. When has she ever been so underestimated?
Seeing this, Ye Qingzhou nodded to Liang Jia with satisfaction: "Yes, I can still regain my fighting spirit. Let's fight now."
"Hmph!"
Liang Jia took action with anger, strode straight towards Ye Qingzhou, and struck him in the face with a sword: "Look at the sword!"
Her swordsmanship is unique. This sword slash shows strange speed changes and numerous afterimages, which makes people feel visually uncomfortable and misjudge the landing point of the sword move.
Liang Jia's previous opponents were defeated by her move because they could not adapt to the changes in speed.
However, Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes and swayed, and easily avoided Liang Jia's sword edge.
"Huh?"
"I have seen this move before, you still have two chances."
Ye Qingzhou did not take the opportunity to launch a counterattack and still stood where he was.
"Hmph!"
Liang Jia was even more angry, and was underestimated by the man in front of her again.
"As you wish!"
Stepping hard, Liang Jia used the force of the recoil to swing the sword again. This time, not only did the light of her sword change in speed, but the flow of power was also different from before.
(End of chapter)