Chapter 144 Hey, Did I Hit Xue Jing? Really? Sorry, I'm in a Hurry (4K)

Chapter 144 Hey, I'm fighting Xue Jing? Really... Sorry, I'm in a hurry (4K)

"Dragon-Tiger Combination! It's Dragon-Tiger Combination! Previously, he had been fighting with the 'White Tiger Phase', making people think that he was the player Ji Huaiyu who specialized in the White Tiger Phase. It turned out that he was also proficient in the 'Green Dragon Phase', and his attainments were not inferior to the White Tiger Phase. He has reached the point where he can perform the Dragon-Tiger Combination!"

"He fell! Player Si Liyuan fell! It is worthy of being the famous four-phase killer move in the martial arts world. Under the Dragon-Tiger Combination, no one can withstand the power of the dragon biting and the tiger pouncing. Player Si Liyuan, it's a pity..."

In the player lounge, Xue Jing nodded as he watched the screen and the commentary echoing in his ears.

"Four-phase Yin Shen Style, it's interesting."

The Four-phase Yin Shen Style practiced by Ji Huaiyu in the Four-phase Dojo is a school that is quite similar to the Hidden Dragon Style. It is also a 'pictographic' school that visualizes powerful creatures.

However, unlike the Canglong style of "both body and mind are dragons", the Sixiang Yinshen style focuses on the center rather than the body, and does not have the domineering attempt to transform oneself into a dragon like the Canglong style of "hiding the dragon in the body and nurturing the dragon in the heart". Instead, it respectfully regards the four-phase beasts as gods, worships them in the heart, and borrows the power of the "god in the heart" when taking action.

In fact, its style category is more like "divine attack" than "pictographic".

"Ji Huaiyu... This person is one of the most watched talented players in the outer ring this year, and has also attracted the attention of the top clubs in the inner ring, and intends to absorb him into the inner ring circle."

Jiang Siwei said while holding a notebook next to her and writing something on it with a pen.

"There are even rumors that the 'Secret Martial Arts Society' has also contacted him."

Xue Jing looked at her and asked in confusion: "Secret Martial Arts Society?"

Jiang Siwei: "Don't you know? Well... This is a very famous but mysterious organization in the martial arts circle, just like the mysterious organizations such as the 'Skull and Bones Society' and the 'Freemasons'."

"It is rumored that the Secret Martial Arts Society was founded by a big man who now lives in Cang Ting for a certain purpose when he was young."

"Although that big man himself has left the Secret Martial Arts Society, the organization has been preserved and passed down to this day."

"Secret Martial Arts Society What exactly is the organization and what is its purpose? No one knows except its members. It is very mysterious, but those who can be contacted and absorbed by the Secret Martial Arts Society are all extremely talented martial arts geniuses. "

Jiang Siwei whispered: "Although it is not very credible, it is rumored that this organization has the ability to subvert the country."

Xue Jing did not comment: "Well... it sounds very powerful."

Jiang Siwei glanced at the ladies' watch on her wrist and reminded: "Xiao Jing, there are still fifteen minutes of halftime, and it will be your turn to play."

Xue Jing also picked up his mobile phone and took a look.

[16:39]

There are still twenty-one minutes until five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Well... it should be in time."

Xue Jing put away his mobile phone and picked up the Futu Knife next to him.

"By the way, who am I going to fight?" he asked in confusion.

Jiang Siwei smiled helplessly: "You haven't paid any attention to your opponent at all..."

"It's Gu Hongding from the Kunqing Club, a very rare 'battlefield' martial artist."

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows: "What is that?"

Jiang Siwei explained: "In short, it means to do everything possible... You will know when you see him."

Soon, the shouts of the staff came from outside the door.

"Player Xue Jing, player Xue Jing, get ready to go on stage!"

I don't know if it was Xue Jing's illusion, this time the voice of the staff was much more cautious and respectful than the day he first went on stage.

Xue Jing nodded and said: "Then I'll go, Sister Wei."

Jiang Siwei smiled and said: "Go, martial arts prosperity~"

...

The other side of the player lounge

"Hey, I beat Xue Jing? Really..."

Gu Hongding, a bald man with a strong body, even a little fat, and a general's belly, was sitting on a chair and scratching his bald head.

He looked at his friend Deng Jizhou, who was also a contestant next to him:

"Old Zhou, you can tell fortunes, help me calculate my fate, is my fate today strong?"

Deng Jizhou, a tall man with long hair and wearing a black martial arts uniform, shrugged and said:

"I've calculated it, as hard as titanium alloy."

Gu Hongding breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

After saying that, he picked up the titanium alloy material next to him, with a simple style and full-covering armor and put it on himself.

Under the light, the scales reflected the luster of the metal, and it looked indestructible and hard.

"You are really shameless, Old Gu."

Deng Jizhou looked at him speechlessly.

"You know nothing. Our battlefield school is like this. This is not shameless at all. It is purely the characteristics of our school!"

Gu Hongding slammed his chest twice and nodded with satisfaction.

"Damn, the opponent is Xue Jing... You saw it with your own eyes."

"Without this thing, no one would dare to fight him... I don't want to be like that Li Chengxuan, with all the good flesh cut off."

"To be honest, although I only saw him attack once, I can basically see his strength, which is not on the same level as us."

"Our battlefield faction has always been concerned with saving lives... I actually have to fight with such an opponent who has no chance of winning. Sigh."

Gu Hongding sighed.

Deng Jizhou smiled and said:

"But you didn't admit defeat, nor did you run away, but prepared seriously, didn't you?"

He showed relief in his eyes.

"Go ahead, Lao Gu, the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. Although you are a shameless person, you are a brave tough guy."

"Come on, I think you can win."

Gu Hongding rolled his eyes: "Don't give me that."

He took a step, picked up the three-meter-long machete placed on the wall, and walked towards the door, with the titanium alloy armor on his body making a clicking sound.

"Then I'll go now."

Gu Hongding looked solemn, even with a hint of tragic grandeur.

It seemed as if he was not going to play a game, but to go to a battlefield where he would die.

Deng Jizhou found it a little funny: "Go ahead, remember to be decisive later, if you feel you can't play, just throw it in, it's not shameful."

Gu Hongding waved his hand with his back to him: "I know."

...

"The short halftime break is over, let's go back to the game..."

"...The next game should be undoubtedly the most watched game today, with Gu Hongding from Kunqing Club versus Xue Jing from Galaxy Club..."

After a lot of idle chatter, commentator Hao Yongyun finally said:

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's invite Gu Hongding!"

As soon as the voice fell, the spotlights gathered in the player channel.

With the sound of clicking, Gu Hongding, wearing a thick armor like a tortoise shell, walked out of the channel like a Gundam and came under the spotlight.

There was some uproar in the audience's applause.

"What is that? Cosplay?"

"Oh my god, he's wearing full body armor? How scared is this guy..."

"Haha, it's understandable, after all, the opponent is my husband..."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought he was going to the battlefield. He's so cowardly and shameless, but when he's so shameless, it makes people feel funny."

"Come on! Big brother in armor!"

The commentator introduced:

"Gu Hongding uses the famous 'Qi Tun Wushuang Style' with a long tradition. He is a very rare 'battlefield style' martial artist nowadays. In every match, he tries his best as if he were going to the battlefield. Fu... Well, this armor is also a cold weapon, and it does not violate the rules. "

"Let's take a look at his hexagonal data chart."

"Attack 7, speed 5, defense 8, skills 7, heart 8, intelligence 9... Oh~ except for 'speed', all are high-level data, which can be said to be a very luxurious panel, worthy of being a seeded player."

"And who is this opponent that he is so strong that he is willing to go all out and treat seriously to the limit of the rules?"

"Let us welcome - player Xue Jing!"

The commentator's voice suddenly became louder when he mentioned Xue Jing's name, and his tone was also extremely excited.

The audience was also very respectful, and the overwhelming applause and cheers almost overturned the entire venue.

The spotlight was turned on, and a figure slowly walked out of the player's passage.

As soon as he saw him, the applause and noise were raised to another level.

"Husband, husband, husband!!"

"Xue Jing, husband, look here!!"

Extraordinary shouts came from the audience.

This popularity is not at the same level as Gu Hongding and any of the previous players. It is extremely exaggerated.

Gu Hongding, standing on the ring, couldn't help sweating on his forehead. He felt like he was playing away, and the audience was all standing on the opposite side.

He took off the mask on his head, revealing his shiny bald head, and wiped the sweat off with his hand.

Xue Jing was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the cheers to greet him to be so loud.

He walked towards the ring with Futu Knife, nodding and smiling at the audience.

Wherever he looked, the audience in that direction would burst into more intense cheers.

The photographer sitting on the elevated platform once again sensibly began to circle Xue Jing, and came up with a 360-degree silky surround shot, showing the difference in treatment.

This time Xue Jing did not smile at the camera, just pretending he didn't see it and ignored the photographer.

Even so, the audience's cheers were still enthusiastic.

"Everyone must be familiar with contestant Xue Jing. Since he first stepped onto the field two days ago, he has amazed the world with his smile and sword. It can be said that he reached the peak as soon as he debuted. The male protagonist of a martial arts competition novel is no more than this!"

"The style he uses is the 'Hidden Dragon Style'. Let's take a look at his hexagonal data chart first."

"Attack 10, speed?, defense?, skills 10, heart?, intelligence?...Since Xue Jing has only played one game so far, the data is temporarily missing, but just from what he has shown so far, he has already achieved two full scores of 10!"

"I am really looking forward to what kind of exciting duel Xue Jing will bring us today?"

On the ring, Xue Jing looked at Gu Hongding on the opposite side, paused for a moment on his armor, which was obviously made of extraordinary materials, and immediately understood why the other party was a 'battlefield school' martial artist.

"This one is not cheap, is it?" Xue Jing said with a smile.

Gu Hongding was stunned.

He had seen Xue Jing chop Li Chengxuan so badly with a knife before, and thought that the other party was a person with a bad temper, but he didn't expect that his tone of voice was very kind and gentle.

"Uh... it's a bit expensive." He scratched his bald head.

Xue Jing nodded: "Is that so... Then I'll try to be careful."

Gu Hongding: "Ah?"

Before he could think about it, the commentator had already talked about the gossip to the end.

"... This match can be called the strongest spear against the strongest shield. Who will win in the end? Let's wait and see!"

As soon as the voice fell, the referee walked onto the ring and came between the two.

"Both players, take your positions."

"Ready..."

"Go!"

As the referee's arm swung down between the two, the audience suddenly started to make noise.

"Come on!"

"Gu Hongding, come on!"

"Come on, big brother without hair!"

The cheers made Gu Hongding confused.

It was the phrase 'big brother without hair' that was a bit harsh...

He understood it after a second thought, and a bitter smile suddenly appeared on his face under the helmet.

‘There is only one reason why fans cheer for their idol’s opponent…’

‘You cheer me up out of sympathy and teasing because you think I will lose…’

“Damn, I’m really underestimated.”

Gu Hongding curled his lips.

His eyes became serious, and he aimed the three-meter-long machete in his hand at Xue Jing.

Although he was a bit of a jerk, his equipment was specially designed to restrain the opponent.

That kind of long-range sword energy looked awesome and outrageous, but in fact, it was definitely not as powerful as a real sword.

And a real sword couldn’t break his tortoise shell defense.

The ‘Qi Tun Wushuang Style’ he practiced was a martial art born for the battlefield.

On the battlefield, which part of the ability related to combat power is the most important?

Endurance!

The strongest point of Qi Tun Wushuang is endurance.

He can wear this heavy armor and fight for hours at full strength without being exhausted!

‘I’ll outlast you.’

Gu Hongding looked at Xue Jing and thought.

As the match began, the cheers of the audience gradually died down, and they began to pay attention to the match itself.

After observing Gu Hongding for a while, Xue Jing shook his head.

He moved his strength into the Futu Knife in his hand, stabbed it into the ground with the knife and sheath, penetrated it into the ground of the ring, let it stand, and then let go.

When he entered the ring, the time was 16:57.

Now, it was almost 59 minutes.

Xue Jing looked at Gu Hongding who was waiting on the other side, thought for a while, and said:

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Before Gu Hongding could react, he saw Xue Jing's temperament change.

"Yin——"

The sound of dragon roar resounded throughout the venue.

The white wave-like dragon energy rushed out from Xue Jing's shoulders and lingered on his body.

An extremely strong, fierce and domineering power suddenly emanated from his whole body.

His eyes turned into dark gold vertical pupils. Gu Hongding froze up at the mere glance of him.

At this moment, in Gu Hongding's eyes, the person standing in front of him was no longer a person like him.

But a dragon.

The real dragon, which covered the sky and the sun, was as majestic as a prison, and was looking down at him, an ant.

All the audience held their breath and looked at the figure that was surrounded by dragon energy and as majestic as the sea.

In Xue Jing's eyes, Gu Hongding's figure was reflected.

The 'lines' and 'dots' on his body were clearly visible.

In a trance, when almost no one noticed, he had disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the claws of the real dragon pressed Gu Hongding to the ground.

"Yin——"

Eyes piercing the stream·Shaking the star fire.

In the dragon's roar, Xue Jing's fist was imprinted on the chest of the fallen Gu Hongding.

The blood was boiling like burning, and the strength turned into thousands of sparks, following the weak "points", passing through the armor, and rushing towards Gu Hongding's body.

"Boom--!"

After a loud explosion, Gu Hongding's whole body twitched, and Xue Jing punched him into the ground of the ring for nearly two meters. The violent circular air wave spread out, blowing the audience who were waiting at a distance so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

"Bang!!"

With Gu Hongding as the center, a circle of huge cracks spread on the ring, quickly sweeping across the entire ring.

"Crack--"

As the ring collapsed, the entire venue shook slightly.

Everyone stared blankly at the only figure still standing in the dust.

This...

Xue Jing first confirmed that Gu Hongding, who was embedded in the ground, could no longer get up, then took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

[16:59]

The next second-[17:00]

"Done, just in time."

Xue Jing nodded, satisfied.

...