Chapter 1686: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talents 48
The accident made Thomas turn around quickly in shock, and luckily tried to unseal the sealed acupuncture points.
It was already too late. When he turned around, there was still no one in front of him. The other party moved very quickly and must have ducked behind him again.
He felt a powerful force hit his back directly at this moment, and his huge body was sent flying... In the midst of lightning and flint, he still wanted to use luck to stabilize his figure, but his acupuncture points were sealed and most of his power was banned. It's totally useless.
So he flew forward like a huge human puppet.
It's over!
I couldn't scream secretly, but I could only fly forward involuntarily, watching helplessly as the white line in front of me, representing the boundary, passed under me... and finally fell outside the boundary line with a "bang".
The huge body lay on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
There was silence in the audience, and then there was an uproar of people.
If you go out of bounds, you lose. No matter how many points you get before, once a person goes out of bounds, you lose!
Then the time came for the race, but the shouting drowned out the loud cutoff bell and the loudspeaker announcing the race results.
Hu Liangming was stunned. This happened so suddenly. In just a few seconds, the boss won?
The boss, who had been dodging for five minutes and was obviously at a disadvantage, actually knocked his opponent out of bounds in the last half minute and won!
He only came back to his senses when the club members next to him looked at him with envy, jealousy and hatred. Some of them even came up and said with admiration that he was awesome and actually made the right bet.
Yes, he made the right bet and made a fortune. Six hundred kilometers, pay 5 for each, totaling 3,000 kilometers. Calculating thirty kilometers per day, you can go one hundred days without running. This is almost equivalent to him not having to run for a semester and waiting comfortably at the finish line.
Sure enough, I believe that the boss has meat to eat, big meat to eat, hahahaha...
But Zhe Zhiwei was convinced and used softness to overcome strength, which was far better than running into him without fear of death. He was injured all over his body, but Matos didn't even let Matos touch his hair. Ying Xuewu won beautifully this time!
Matos was lying on the ground. His instructor had already arrived and stretched out his hand: "Are you okay?"
Matos refused the instructor's extended hand and stood up on his own in embarrassment. To be defeated, defeated by a girl or a freshman, this is simply a shame and humiliation.
Seeing his bad expression, the instructor comforted him: "Winning or losing is normal, don't take it to heart. You just underestimated the enemy. Just pay attention to learning lessons in the future."
Xining dodged over and said, "Grant me! It's just a fluke. Do you want to unblock the acupoints?" He just sealed a few acupoints to prevent the opponent from attacking in turn. You must know that Matos's power is amazing, and everyone who fights against him All went to the hospital.
This is the difference. If she hits someone dozens of times, they may feel itchy, but if they give her just one blow, she may end up in the hospital.
"Okay, thank you!" the instructor responded. This girl was so fast that she almost didn't even notice the acupuncture points she clicked. Although he could unblock the acupuncture points, or wait for an hour for the acupuncture points to unblock automatically, it is rare for this girl to have such magnanimity.
But Matos waved his hand and shouted angrily: "No!"
Xining immediately took a step back, carefully avoiding it. This behavior was cowardly in the eyes of Matos. He was even more furious that he had lost to such a weak girl.
He turned around suddenly and strode away angrily. This kind of temper is very bad. If you cannot realize your own mistakes, it will be difficult to become a real master. You will always be just a mindless martial artist. The instructor shook his head secretly. Seeing Ying Xuewu clasping her fists in front of him and saluting him before leaving, her good impression increased greatly.
Ying Haoxiong's daughter, as a noble girl, is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has rules and ideas for doing things. A girl with such cultivation and capacity will have a bright future.
Barton, who was in the audience, glanced at the principal and several directors while being happy. Their expressions seemed not to be good, but after whispering to each other, they quickly returned to normal and even laughed.
The reason for his bad expression is that if Ying Xuewu wins another game, he will definitely be in the top five. We need to let District 7 pick twenty potential students at random. You have to know that if you want to be the first to pick, and you can only pick three or five, it means a lot of money.
Thinking about it later, I may not win the next game. The next game is a top ten game, and the opponent is even more powerful. And among girls, only a few have been able to reach the top ten in history. As a freshman, it is already considered very good to reach this point. The possibility of winning again is very small, almost non-existent!
If you lose, you can only play points matches to compete for sixth to tenth place. We promised to be in the top six, but if we were in seventh place, we still couldn’t get the promise! Thinking of this, my mood naturally became much better.
Xining arrived at Zhe Zhiwei's place, and Zhe Zhiwei said: "Congratulations!"
Among the people sent by Hu Liangming, there were no girls. Moreover, Zhe Zhiwei didn't want anyone to massage or beat his legs. The six members who came were all very busy.
"Thank you." Xining responded casually. If it weren't for the owner's father, she wouldn't be very obsessed with winning or losing.
Zhe Zhiwei said sincerely: "You are very powerful, and the methods you use are better than mine."
Xining raised his eyebrows slightly: "After watching your game, I have a deeper understanding of Thomas. He is too conceited and will relax his vigilance if he thinks he wins."
It was because he beat Zhe Zhiwei so badly that he thought he had a chance to win. Zhe Zhiwei just struggled to get up again and again without any threat, so he relaxed his vigilance and allowed Zhe Zhiwei to seize the opportunity and knock Thomas out in one go. .
This time Thomas made the same mistake again.
Zhe Zhiwei smiled.
A member not far away was surprised: "I saw the vice president smiling and laughing at the boss."
The aloof Zhe Zhiwei keeps a straight face every day, keeps to himself and rarely talks. Unexpectedly, facing the boss, his whole person seemed to have changed and became much more normal.
"It's not normal to laugh. When we see the boss, he doesn't smile all the time." Hu Liangming was still immersed in the joy of becoming a nouveau riche. Three thousand kilometers, three thousand kilometers, and he didn't have to run for one semester. How to bet on the next game? Should I bet on the boss to win?
The corner of Xining's mouth curled up and he said slowly: "Park Min Ho comes from District 1, near the seaside. He grew up eating rice, kimchi, and fish, and his body is weak. During the competition last year, he injured his left shoulder." After that, he left. .
Zhe Zhiwei was stunned at first, and then he sat in his chair for the whole time, chewing on the meaning of these words.
It was obvious that Ying Xuewu had done research on both Matos and his opponents. For Thomas, Ying Xuewu adopted the approach of avoiding, taking advantage of the opportunity, and succeeded with one blow.
So what method did he use?
There wasn't much time for him to think, the competition began!
Zhe Zhiwei walked to the center of the competition field. Just like what Ying Xuewu said, Park Min Ho was indeed a bit thin from the body shape. If he didn't tell it, it wouldn't be obvious that he was a warrior.
(End of chapter)