Chapter 250 Xue Jing comes on stage and can kill without using hands, with consciousness (4K)
After Wei Junwu got off the ring, he pulled his two arms with a few bloody holes to the contestants' viewing area, and said with a grimace:
"Zhou Yinglin hasn't weakened at all. I'm still thinking that he might be broken by Lao Xue. Maybe I still have a chance..."
Yin Muhu glanced at him.
"Being beaten to pieces by Brother Xue, if you have a mental problem, it's only when you face Brother Xue that you have a problem. As for you..."
Wei Junwu: "Don't tell me when you see through it, sister Yin!"
Yin Muhu couldn't help complaining about his familiarity: "Who is your sister?"
Wei Junwu turned to Xue Jing and said: "Old Xue, I feel that Zhou Yinglin should have come prepared. Knowing that there is such a big gap in strength between him and you, he did not withdraw from the game, and his mentality seems to be very stable. He must have What to rely on..."
"Oh, it's rare that you helped me cripple him. I didn't expect that he recovered from his injuries in just one day. This medical resource is so enviable... If it is a competition between opponents of the same level, the one with such medical conditions will have an advantage. It’s too big, it’s really unfair…”
During the chat, the game continued.
In the second game, Song Nanxing VS Chen Chao, Song Nanxing won, while Chen Chao lost two games in a row and was eliminated.
In the third match, Mika Suzuka VS Li Miao, Mika Suzuka won, while Li Miao lost two games in a row and was eliminated.
Seeing this result, Wei Junwu started scratching his head.
There was no need to have any doubts about the fourth game. Huang Lu, who had lost to him the day before yesterday, was playing against Xue Jing. If he interviewed a dog on the roadside, the dog would bark twice and say that Xue Jing was definitely the winner.
In this way, Song Nanxing, Yuka Suzuka, and Xue Jing all won two consecutive games and directly advanced to the semi-finals.
Since there are no other candidates for the last remaining spot, it can only be a win-and-lose battle between him and Zhou Yinglin... In other words, he has to fight Zhou Yinglin again.
"...Welcome back to the quarterfinals of the U19 finals. I am the host Tao Xingxiu!"
The voice of the commentator rang through the loudspeakers throughout the venue.
"After the competition in the first three games, two places have been determined to advance to the semi-finals, so next..."
When he said this, he was immediately drowned out by the overwhelming cheers of the audience.
First there was a huge cheer, and then gradually began to shout a name rhythmically from small to large.
"Xue Jing! Xue Jing! Xue Jing!..."
The sound was a bit chaotic at first, with each shouting his own thing. As the audience adjusted their rhythm and coordinated with each other, the sounds became more uniform and louder.
"Xue Jing! Xue Jing! Xue Jing!..."
By the time we got to the back, it was already a roaring tsunami, and every sound almost drowned the venue.
This unprecedented level of support and the overwhelming shouts of the 200,000 spectators are enough to make any contestant with a weak mind and determination shake their legs and legs, and make the supported contestants' blood boil with excitement and excitement.
This is the reason why any public sports competition will focus on a home field advantage.
However, Xue Jing just stood in the player viewing area with an indifferent expression, placing her palms on the repaired fence.
Just as he was not affected in any way when the audience supported Zhou Yinglin before, the same is true now.
For him, there is no need to pay attention to outside voices, whether they are support or slander.
He turned around and walked backstage to the waiting area, ready to go on stage.
The staff leading the way had been waiting at the entrance for a long time. When they saw Xue Jing coming, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully and said:
"Contestant Xue Jing, please come with me..."
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"...We can all hear that the enthusiasm of the audience is really extraordinary."
After the shouting gradually subsided, the commentator's surprised voice sounded.
"It seems that everyone has high expectations for the next player to appear..."
“Then without further ado, let’s invite the contestants to enter!”
“First of all, I’d like to invite——Contestant Huang Lu!”
At the players' tunnel, a young figure slowly walked out.
The audience burst into warm applause.
However... the reason for this applause is more of comfort than support.
It was like giving praise to a brave man who knew he would die but still went to challenge the terrifying demon king.
"Come on, big brother named Huang!"
"To touch the hem of Demon King Xue's clothes is victory!"
"I hope everyone is okay."
"It feels like his hands are shaking..."
"You're shaking even when you get up, this is Demon King Xue, who knows what parts will be removed..."
"To be honest, Huang Lu didn't just admit defeat and refused to come, but he dared to play. He was already very courageous. I guess he was so scared that he peeed out two drops..."
Huang Lu slowly walked onto the ring and stood still, with the corner of his mouth twitching.
If he could admit defeat, he would have given up already...
The problem is that in a martial arts competition, if you give up without even fighting, you will not be able to escape being called a coward. This is an act that will be nailed to the pillar of shame.
Especially for a player like him who signed a contract with a club, if his personal brand value is damaged, the club's interests will be damaged, and he will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.
He discussed with the club whether he could admit defeat. After all, Demon King Xue's methods were really scary.
But he was still put on the shelves by the club.
Now my heart is pounding, I just hope that Demon King Xue can be more merciful later and leave him with a sound body with no missing arms or legs...
"...Player Huang Lu doesn't seem to be in very good condition. Is it because he didn't rest yesterday?"
The voice of the commentator sounded, and he helped Huang Lu find an explanation in a more tactful manner.
"This is not a good situation. The opponent he will face next, but even if he is fully prepared, it seems impossible to defeat him..."
“Let us solemnly invite—player Xue Jing!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, applause that was ten times louder than Huang Lu's appearance began to erupt.
The appearance of the tall figure at the exit of the contestant tunnel caused countless screams and cheers.
"Lao Xue's popularity now is really incredible, it's too exaggerated."
Wei Junwu sighed.
"After all, Zhou Yinglin became his stepping stone. There is no easier way to become famous than defeating a famous person... Half of the reasons for this must be attributed to you."
Song Nanxing stood beside him and spoke in a calm tone.
"Me?" Wei Junwu managed to lift his injured hand and pointed to his nose.
"If you hadn't said so much that Zhou Yinglin wanted to kill Xue Jing in the ring, making the matter a big deal and making the matter too hot, causing Xue Jing to be attacked by Zhou Yinglin's fans, the backlash wouldn't have been so strong now."
Song Nanxing patted Wei Junwu on the shoulder: "Zhou Yinglin is focusing on Xue Jing now. If he comes back and thinks about this, he will definitely hold a grudge against you. You should pay attention to it."
Wei Junwu: "..."
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The applause and cheers from the audience continued and did not stop until Xue Jing stepped onto the ring.
The photographer once again began to sit on the elevated platform and surround Xue Jing, taking the usual 360-degree surround shooting... except this time the shooting was particularly serious.
The captured footage was clearly shown on the big screen and in the live broadcast. His handsome face caused a large wave of barrage on major live broadcast platforms, and people started shouting "My husband, my husband" again.
"After yesterday's battle that shocked the whole country, player Xue Jing broke everyone's perception of him and showed his unparalleled talent and overwhelming power..." The commentator gushed a lot of praise for Xue Jing. words.
"...Then, let's take a look at player Xue Jing's new hexagonal data chart."
"Attack?, Speed?, Defense?, Skill?, Heart?, Wisdom?... Well, it seems that things have returned to the original point. All attributes are undeterminable question marks!"
"But contrary to the beginning, the question mark on Xue Jing's player data chart at this moment does not symbolize the unknown, but has completely exceeded the upper limit and reached an unknown territory that no player in U19 history has ever reached!"
“What kind of exciting game will such a player that exceeds people’s knowledge bring us next?”
"Well, without further ado, the game... begins!"
After the words fell, the referee came between the two people on the ring and unconsciously moved closer to Huang Lu and slightly away from Xue Jing.
He waved his hand between the two of them, signaling the start of the match, and immediately slipped off the ring, several minutes faster than in all previous matches.
Xue Jing looked at his opponent.
With his eyesight, he could easily see that at this moment, the young man named Huang Lu was full of fear and had no intention of fighting. The thought of turning around and running away was almost written on his face. The dynamic spirit necessary for a warrior to fight. It has dropped to the extreme.
He shook his head slightly, feeling a little disinterested.
After all, he is a character who can advance to the quarterfinals on a stage like the U19 finals, but he is so unbearable.
Not interesting.
After thinking about it for a while, Xue Jing had no intention of taking action.
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Huang Lu's left shoulder.
Huang Lu got into a boxing stance at the very first moment, and was extremely alert on the spot, not daring to act rashly.
He never thought about taking the initiative to attack, but thought about trying to avoid or survive Xue Jing's two attacks and then surrender immediately...
But at this moment, all of a sudden, his arm suddenly broke at the base and fell to the ground. Thick blood spurted out wildly. The cut was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut by an unparalleled magic weapon.
Huang Lu broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt extreme pain. He immediately covered his arm and screamed.
But then, he came back to his senses and looked at his arm...
In good condition, not broken?
What's going on? Hallucination?
When the audience saw this scene, they didn’t know why and were confused.
"What is Huang Lu doing? What about Peng Ci'er?"
"My acting skills are worrisome, Demon King Xue hasn't even moved yet, why did he call me?"
Only a few people's eyes flashed thoughtfully when they saw this scene.
On the ring, Xue Jing's eyes turned slightly and looked at Huang Lu's thighs.
"Shua——!"
Two sword rays passed by, and the thigh was cut into three parts.
Huang Lu lay on the ground, covering his thighs with his hands and screaming.
"Ahhh!!"
But then he quickly came to his senses and his thigh was still intact.
But the pain still remains, too real to be true.
He looked at Xue Jing with a cold sweat on his head, completely confused.
At this time, Xue Jing's eyes shifted to his neck again.
"Shua——!!"
Huang Lu only saw an unbelievably fast sword flash, passing through his neck at a speed that he could not react at all, and directly cutting off his head.
The last pain came, and the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he lay back, completely losing consciousness.
"ah?"
The audience looked at Huang Lu who lay on the ground and fainted in confusion.
"What are you doing here! Stand up and fight. At least let Demon King Xue move!"
"Your mother, give me your money back!"
"My acting skills are really worrying. I waited until Demon King Xue moved his legs and then pretended to be faint. As for being so scared?"
In the player viewing area, Okar Suzuka's charming eyes shone slightly, a little excited:
"Xue Jun...have you reached this level?"
Yin Muhu quickly asked: "What's going on?"
Okar Suzuka murmured softly: "Consciousness Slash..."
On the ring, Xue Jing turned around and slowly walked towards the contestants' tunnel.
When the referee saw this, although he didn't quite understand it, when he saw Huang Lu lying on the ground and Xue Jing acting like the game was over, he quickly blew the whistle and announced Xue Jing's victory.
The game ended in a state of confusion where most of the audience had no idea what was going on.
On the way back to the player lounge, Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look.
[...aiming experience value +626]
[...Soldier leader experience value +537]
[...Visualization·True experience value +692]
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What he used just now was a mental technique called 'Consciousness Slash'.
Unlike the previous technique of 'Tsukiyomi Slash', which is based on the semi-substantialization of mental power, 'Consciousness Slash' is a pure state.
Martial arts masters constantly temper their bodies. A strong body feeds back the spirit, which will gradually strengthen their spiritual will, and then reach the point where it can affect 'self-reality'.
And when a person reaches a certain level of a certain weapon, and it is blessed in his own spirit, this phenomenon will occur.
When planning to chop down an opponent with a sword, he had this idea and was well prepared. He also had absolute confidence that he could definitely chop down his opponent.
At this time, the spirit will instantly affect the opponent, causing him to have a real illusion that he has been chopped down. Not only will he really see the scene of himself being chopped down, but even the pain will be real.
This is the same usage as releasing murderous aura to make people have the illusion that they have been killed, but the difficulty is several levels higher.
Xue Jing only reached this level after being elevated to the level of Soldier Master yesterday.
"Boring."
He shook his head and returned to the lounge.
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With Xue Jing finishing, the quarterfinals ended quickly.
The last match was between Wei Junwu and Zhou Yinglin. After coming on the court, Wei Junwu seemed to be reminded by Song Nanxing. He immediately said that he could not fight because he was too injured and simply gave up.
Next, there will be three days of rest, followed by the semi-finals of the top four.
After the game, Xue Jing, who was about to return to Zhi Ge's base, ran into trouble again.
Outside the parking lot, he looked at the familiar person in black robe in front of him and said doubtfully:
"Who are you?"
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(End of chapter)