Chapter 22 The first battle of martial arts, a draw!


Chapter 22: The first battle of martial arts, a draw!

Hearing this, Lin Mo looked at Wang Qidong, his once beloved head teacher, with a surprised expression.

He originally thought that Bai Xinqiao was just joking with him when he came over, but he didn't expect that Lao Wang would really arrange it like this.

"Um, Teacher Wang, this is a bit bad, isn't it?" Lin Mo quickly approached Wang Qidong and whispered with a smile on his face.

"Huh? What's wrong? Currently, in our class, only you and Bai Xinqiao's comprehensive test scores can be compared with Classmate Wu. However, you and Classmate Wu Zekai are equally powerful in boxing, and both are in the martial arts style. Battle card talent."

"Just let's discuss and communicate with each other."

As he said this, Wang Qidong patted Lin Mo with a look of relief. He never expected that Lin Mo would. I can give myself such a big surprise today.

Damn, what a fool, I should have known better.

One punch and half a ton! Ser, it's really going to kill people.

For a moment, Lin Mo felt like crying.

He originally just wanted to fight for the local students of Yuanjiang Middle School, but now he was the first to win.

I just don’t know if Laifu, with his rough skin and thick flesh, can withstand a punch from the opponent.

Seeing Wang Qidong holding the form and leaving with his hands behind his back, humming a tune leisurely, he knew that this misunderstanding was serious.

But even if I complained again, the time still came to ten minutes later.

Lin Mo stepped onto the ring with a look of helplessness, and corresponding to him was Wu Zekai with a look of fighting spirit.

The two of them just stood on the four edges of the ring, with energy cards loaded on the raised device next to them to form a protective layer.

The protective layer is to protect the audience from being affected by the card master battle.

Secondly, it is to prevent outside interference from the fair competition between card masters on both sides of the ring.

At this time, the arena was surrounded by students from Class 2, and each of their faces was filled with excitement.

After all, no matter what world you are in, it is human nature to join in the fun.

As for class instructor Wang, he also took up the referee position early. He still attached great importance to the first practical class of the new semester.

"Students are sparring with each other, and both parties must remember to hit the target. Of course, with me here, you don't need to worry too much."

Wang Qidong said, holding up His slightly out of shape belly looked quite confident.

Hearing this, Lin Mo and Wu Zekai both nodded and then stood ready.

"Both sides are ready, the sparring has officially begun." After the words fell, Wang Qidong waved his arm, and both sides on the court looked at each other with concentration.

"Laifu, come out."

Lin Mo did not dare to be careless and directly released his strongest combat power.

In this battle, I don’t want to win, I just want the defeat not to be too ugly.

As a burst of black mist filled the field, it gradually gathered and took shape, and a tall giant dog with shiny black hair appeared on the field.

It is said to be a dog, but in fact, when Laifu fights, his hair and body shape will further expand, and his appearance is more like a wolf.

Under the huge four claws, the claws are sharp and flashing with cold light.

“Summon flow?!”

Opposite Wu Zekai, who was wearing a black outfit, was obviously a little surprised when he looked at the huge Laifu in the center of the field.

A person whose punching power is equal to his own is actually a summoning style.

He originally thought it would be a fist-to-flesh collision.

In fact, not only him, but also Wang Qidong, who was the referee on the side, had a short-circuit in his mind when he saw Laifu on the court.

Although he knew the number of card contracts the students had, he did not know the specific cards the students would use.

These are things that you will only know in detail when you match the deck in the future.

For these students, the skeleton of the deck may not be able to be built now.

"Classmate Lin, I really want to compete with you, not your dog." Wu Zekai said, flicking his wrist, and a card appeared on his fingertips.

"Martial arts skill card [Collapse Fist]"

With the injection of source power, the card turned into dots of light and integrated into Wu Zekai's arm.

The next moment, his figure flickered like a ghost.

"Laifu, yell at him."

Almost the moment the opponent disappeared, Lin Mo gave orders to Laifu while holding a card in his hand. In fact, before Lin Mo could say anything, Laifu had already made a move.

The tip of his nose twitched, and Laifu quickly pinpointed the opponent's scent in the air.

Ang opened his mouth and roared in one direction.

“Roar!”

Different from the skill card [Cry of the Siren]

Laifu's beastly roar was more like physical suppression and intimidation. Visible air waves rolled up on the ring and hit the black shadow that kept flashing in front of him.

But Wu Zekai's figure flashed too fast, and Laifu's blow completely missed.

When he wanted to attack again, the opponent's figure had already arrived in front of Laifu.

"Laifu, headbutt him."

Although the name of Laifu's skill is simple and unpretentious, it is powerful enough to produce miracles.

Unfortunately, Wu Zekai seemed to have already seen through Laifu's next move.

Before its limbs could exert any strength, they took the first step and used their other hand to hold down Laifu's head.

With a little help, he rushed towards Lin Mo.

From the very beginning, the other party’s goal was not Laifu.

Seeing the other party approaching fiercely, Lin Mo didn't panic at all.

The skill card held in the hand is activated instantly the moment the opponent approaches.

The card turned into black mist, hiding Lin Mo's figure.

Wu Zekai's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he hit Heimu with a punch.

The punch was so heavy that you could even faintly hear a low buzzing sound between the fists.

The black mist was dispersed by the fist wind, but Lin Mo's figure disappeared.

In its place is the illusory figure and beautiful appearance of the siren. She dances gracefully, her red lips are slightly open, and a hint of ferocity flashes on her beautiful face.

The moment he saw the siren, Wu Zekai's heart rang with alarm bells. He was about to retreat but it was too late.

Then, waves of sound rolled throughout the arena, heading straight towards Wu Zekai, and the sharp roar gave everyone watching on the arena a splitting headache.

Wang Qidong frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a card spread out, isolating the sharp screams in the venue.

The uncomfortable expressions on the faces of everyone in class two subsided.

As for Wu Zekai, who was resisting Siren's low voice on the field, his figure kept retreating.

At this time, he only felt his ears buzzing and felt dizzy.

As the red light appeared slightly on his body and the [War Soul] talent was used, his condition eased.

Lin Mo, who jumped away early to avoid damage, also landed at this moment.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

I don’t know when he had transformed into a beast with eyes, surrounded by purple and black lines.

With the two talents of [Tongxin] and [Edict] at the same time, Lin Mo's speed is almost as fast as Wu Zekai's just now.

Purple-black aura surrounded his hand, he clenched his fist with five fingers and smashed it towards the door.

What Lin Mo didn't expect was that the punch he gathered all his strength was easily dodged by the opponent with a slight tilt of his head.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest and abdomen, and then the whole world was spinning.

"Bang!"

The body was in close contact with the ground of the ring, and Lin Mo was thrown over his shoulder and fell hard to the ground.

While he was stunned, an iron gun appeared in Wu Zekai's hand, the tip of the gun reaching Lin Mo's eyebrows.

"You lost. The tactics were good, but unfortunately the melee combat ability is too poor." Wu Zekai, who was half-kneeling, looked at Lin Mo and said slowly.

"Yes, my melee ability is poor, but I am a summoner." Listening to the other party's words, Lin Mo grinned, looking past Wu Zekai and looking behind him.

Hearing this, Wu Zekai was slightly stunned and felt a cold feeling on his neck.

Looking back, he happened to encounter Laifu's huge dog face, and its sharp claws were already pressed against his neck.

(End of this chapter)

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