Astral Apostle Chapter 137: No pressure

In the stone forest of the arena, Zhou Jing and Lin Kun looked at each other from a distance across many jagged and strange rocks.

The moment the ten-second countdown on the big screen reset to zero, the two of them started at the same time and approached quickly.

When the distance was only twenty meters away, Lin Kun suddenly stopped and stepped on the ground in front of him.

Boom!

The ground is cracked, and the convex rocks are uplifted, spreading forward in a fan shape like waves.

The road ahead suddenly became rough, Zhou Jing felt his feet shaking, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he changed his mind and jumped into the air.

As soon as he jumped into the air, he saw Lin Kun stomping on the ground with a sinister grin, stepping out of a large crack, and leaping towards him, his giant-like figure zoomed in rapidly in his sight.

And he is hovering in the air, it seems that there is no way to avoid it.

"I've improved, my power control is better, it will create opportunities to limit my position, and I won't just fight recklessly like last time."

The corners of Zhou Jing's mouth turned up, without any panic.

At this time, Lin Kun was already approaching, and punched Zhou Jing brazenly at Zhou Jing who had nowhere to dodge in the air.

"Punch me!"

The strong wind blew and shook his face, but it couldn't hide Lin Kun's excited expression.

Revenge is at hand!

The last time they fought, he didn't hit Zhou Jing with a single punch. After being teased for a long time, it was almost his obsession to give Zhou Jing a real punch.

So in the past six months, Lin Kun has often thought about how to use his abilities to restrain the opponent's flexible movements when he fights Zhou Jing again. This has given him a lot of inspiration to develop his own abilities.

In addition, after some "education" by Zhou Jing, Lin Kun discovered the importance of actual combat skills and experience, and abandoned the reckless style of fighting around relying solely on ability.

In order to increase his actual combat experience, after he entered school, he frequently found people to fight against each other, and he worked very hard... This also caused his image in the academy to become a violent maniac. learn from each other.

In Lin Kun's eyes, Zhou Jing is synonymous with slippery hands, but his physical strength is far inferior to his own. As long as he really hits a punch, he can severely injure Zhou Jing and win more than half!

But the next moment, a scene that shocked him happened.

I saw a flash of lightning flashing from Zhou Jing's body, and it was released from his feet with a crackling sound. In mid-air, where he had nowhere to rely, he jumped to the side, avoiding the fist directly.

The moment the figures intersected, the long knife stabbed out suddenly.

Puff!

A cold light flashed, and bloodstains appeared on Lin Kun's forearm.

The two passed each other and fell at the same time.

Zhou Jing lightly landed on the top of a strange rock, but Lin Kun couldn't stop the car, crashing into two strange rocks before standing still on the ground.

Lin Kun looked down at his arms with a face full of shock and anger.

I saw that after the transformation, the tough flesh was cut open with a knife, and there was an extra knife wound that was not shallow and not deep, and blood was oozing.

Not far away, Zhou Jing stood on a stone, overlooking Lin Kun, shook his head and said:

"Did you forget that what I'm holding is a real knife now. Are you not afraid that I will stab you to death if you just rush up like this?"

Hearing this, Lin Kun gritted his teeth secretly, fearful in his heart.

Although the resistance increases after transforming, the resistance to blunt blows and cutting is different. What's more, his transformation is mainly to improve his strength, and his defensive power is only incidental, and it has not yet reached the level of immunity to sharp weapons.

When holding a training knife before, Zhou Jing's attacks were all blunt blows, even so, he was covered in bruises. Now that he has a real knife, the lethality has increased several steps.

Lin Kun immediately understood that he couldn't take the attack hard like before, otherwise he was afraid that he would be cut into pieces, secretly calling for the worst.

However, he still has a question, and he is very surprised:

"Why can you discharge?!"

He clearly remembered that Zhou Jing didn't have this ability when they fought each other last time.

"You are not the only one who will improve."

Zhou Jing made a fool of himself and laughed.

Lin Kun's heart trembled, and he was confident that he was sure, but now he was not sure.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, abandoning this negative emotion.

"Again!"

With a roar, Lin Kun rushed forward again, smashing the strange rock where Zhou Jing was standing.

Zhou Jing landed lightly, and fought with Lin Kun close to him, moving around Lin Kun with his lightning-like figure.

The two figures kept interlacing, walking and fighting on the ring, like a whirlwind, and the strange rocks blocking the road were smashed one after another.

Swipe, brush——

In a short while, the two of them had gone through dozens of moves.

Because the real sword broke the defense, Lin Kun didn't dare to take the attack head-on.

But even so, there were still numerous superficial knife wounds on his body, blood was dripping all over his body, and his whole body was dyed red.

The potholes on the field were basically caused by his powerful destructive power. However, Lin Kunkong has a lot of strength, and he never touched Zhou Jing from the beginning to the end.

"Why is it still like this! His speed cannot be so much faster than last time!"

Lin Kun couldn't care about the burning pain all over his body, and roared in his heart, unbelievable.

This time he didn't fight indiscriminately, he learned a lot of fighting techniques, gained a lot of practical experience, and also knew how to use destructive power to change the field, so as to achieve the effect of control, and he kept making small combos...

However, Lin Kun was surprised to find that the process of the battle was almost the same as when they first fought.

The part that was different, was he beaten even worse? !

"I have improved so much during this period of time, I have made such and other preparations, and in the end I did not play as well as last time?!"

Lin Kun felt aggrieved.

Many of the tactics he thought about during this period were based on the premise that Zhou Jing's strength had not changed much from the last time he fought.

However, he did not expect that Zhou Jing's physical fitness had skyrocketed a lot in just one month, and the speed was not a little bit faster than last time.

Last time, there were back and forth, but this time, he couldn't follow Zhou Jing's movements at all, and often got stabbed in the blink of an eye!

What's even more exasperating is that Zhou Jing only used his knife on his rough skin and thick flesh, and never attacked his vitals to injure him severely.

If it was a joke last time, this time it is a joke at all!

Lin Kun felt that his body and mind were polluted, and he was filled with grief and indignation.

"Enough!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly punched the ground, causing the ground to undulate, forcing Zhou Jing back.

Lin Kun panted heavily, glared at Zhou Jing, and said angrily:

"Either you can cut my vitals and let me lie down and step down, or you can fight me head-on!"

Zhou Jing retreated not far away. Hearing this, he was a little embarrassed and coughed.

As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon in hand, the intention to kill is self-evident, but with superb knife skills, it is natural to want to chop something from time to time, but there has never been a chance in the main world.

Now it's hard to use a real knife, and Lin Kun is such a thick-skinned target. Zhou Jing felt itchy for a while, so he couldn't help but slash a few more times, reminiscing about the long-lost feeling.

Zhou Jing suppressed his thoughts, handed the long knife to his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and said seriously:

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll give you a punch."

He is playing Lin Kun now, without feeling the pressure at all, and he is able to do a job with ease.

In the past, the physical strength of the second reinforcement was not so strong. Lin Kun's attack was not bad for him. He would be injured if he was punched.

Now, Lin Kun's destructive power is still as strong, but it is almost no threat to him.

Zhou Jing was quite skeptical. Even if he was punching head-on, at most he would fly out because of his lack of weight, but he would not be easily injured, and the fault tolerance rate had increased too much.

What's more, the speed that I am best at has been improved a few more levels. As long as I don't want to, with Lin Kun's agility, I can't hit anyone at all... Just one word, fast!

Lin Kun gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, as if he had been wronged, he said worriedly: "Then you are not allowed to dodge!"

"Of course."

"Really not hiding?"

"Don't hide, don't hide."

Zhou Jing shook his head helplessly, feeling as if he was coaxing a child.

He understood that under the suppression of his own combat power, Lin Kun knew that he was doomed, but he just couldn't swallow his breath, and would rather use this weak tone to ask for it than face himself head-on.

If Lin Kun can't fight head-on, even if he loses, he won't admit defeat.

With this in mind, Zhou Jing simply agreed to the other party's request as if he was cheating, and it happened that he also wanted to try his own boxing strength.

"Ha!"

Lin Kun didn't care about the shame in his heart, he just wanted not to waste this opportunity, so he concentrated all his strength on his fists, let out a tiger roar, and punched out with all his strength.

Zhou Jing's eyes flickered with lightning, and he entered a state of internal discharge. He punched him with lightning speed.

Two fists, one big and one small, collided loudly.

Bang! !

The two of them flew upside down at the same time, colliding with strange rocks.

Lin Kun's arms were sore and weak, and he felt a stabbing pain. He supported the ground and was about to grit his teeth and get up.

But at the next moment, Zhou Jing suddenly approached Lin Kun quickly, kicked Lin Kun's chest, knocked him to the ground, and stepped on him.

Before Lin Kun continued to move, the long knife had already touched Lin Kun's neck, and the blade's edge made the skin sunken.

Lin Kun immediately froze, not daring to move anymore, dripping with cold sweat, staring closely at the blade.

"Don't struggle, you are no longer my opponent."

Zhou Jing exhaled and opened his mouth, undisguisedly shaking his numb but uninjured right arm.

The hard punch was also to test his current physical strength. He found that Lin Kun still had the advantage in strength, but he could no longer crush himself.

As for his own body, which had suffered deep damage with strong penetrating power, it was only a little shaken, and there was not much damage, so he was not afraid of confronting Lin Kun head-on.

Lin Kun moved his gaze upwards, fixed on Zhou Jing, and suddenly released his transformation, and said sullenly:

"...I admit defeat."

After saying this, Lin Kun seemed to let out a sigh of relief, with a look of frustration on his face.

The hopeful punch failed to cause huge damage to Zhou Jing, which meant that the effect of a head-on confrontation was not at all able to resolve the battle as expected.

The power gap is not as big as imagined, and his own speed is far inferior to others, and his skills are even worse... Lin Kun really can't imagine that he still has any capital to turn the tables. crushed.

Unexpectedly, during this period of hard training, the gap not only did not narrow, but also widened, and it was easier for others to beat him than before...

——Before practicing, I couldn't beat you, and after practicing, I still couldn't beat you, then I practiced in vain!

Lin Kun was hit so hard that he was completely autistic.

Zhou Jing put the knife back into its sheath, and retracted his foot. Seeing his face was ashamed, he thought about it, and encouraged him:

"Don't be discouraged, go back and practice again, your abilities are so powerful, wait for you to develop them, and then challenge me."

Lin Kun raised his head subconsciously and saw Zhou Jing's friendly smile without sarcasm.

After a few seconds of silence, Lin Kun suddenly stood up, with a look of dissatisfaction, raised his head and hummed:

"Losing to you today doesn't mean losing to you all the time, you wash your **** and wait, I will beat your **** out next time!"

Zhou Jing blinked, and said in a hesitant tone, "If you really want to, you don't have to fight with me, I can go to your room to go to the bathroom."

"...you are a **** pervert."

Lin Kun's face was contorted, he didn't want to talk to Zhou Jing anymore, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing shook his head and laughed, looked away, and also stepped off the stage.

Back to the rest area under the stage, Zhou Jing nodded to his mentor and teammates, and said with a smile:

"The opponent is solved, can I play well?"

"Sure enough, I saw you right."

Li Yun smiled and gave a thumbs up, feeling amazed in his heart.

Although he had confidence in Zhou Jing, it was a bit unexpected to see that Zhou Jing was as easy as an S-level potential to hit an S-level potential, and he realized that he still underestimated Zhou Jing.

Tang Liu on the side had a strange expression.

If I remember correctly, Zhou Jing seems to have said that Lin Kun is his boss?

But now, Zhou Jing "offended the next one", overthrew the original boss, and regained his "freedom"... Then shall we defeat Lin Kun to prove ourselves and take away the younger brother?

Besides, there is no younger brother who is stronger than the boss, isn't this person just fooling him from the beginning?

Tang Liu fell into deep thought, his lack of education finally realized that he seemed to have been tricked.

On the other side, when Lin Kun got off the stage, medical personnel came to treat his injuries.

Lin Kun walked back to the team of the Department of Gemology, and saw the surprised expressions of the team members at a glance.

"That... didn't you say that you could win against him?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

Lin Kun's face does not change, he is not surprised by favor or insult:

"There are always mistakes in the battle, at least I tried a strong opponent."

Everyone was speechless.

The instructor wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say, so he sighed and said helplessly:

"Hey, it's nothing to lose. It's our fault that we misjudged the opponent's strength and fell into the trap... we can only adjust the next strategy. I hope it can be remedied."

Although only one person was defeated, the impact is a series.

The loss of an important combat force means that there will be fewer scoring points in the later stage.

Lin Kun is one of the core players. According to common sense, he can advance to several rounds. His fighting power is enough to win most of the battles and get a stable score.

But now that they are in the first round, without scoring a single point, all the points in this plan will be lost. On the contrary, the strong opponent can continue to score points, and the later scoring points will dominate.

It means that ~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Kun's retreat has directly affected the overall strategy of the Department of Gemology, making the tutor group quite passive.

Seeing Zhou Jing's vigorous performance, the tutor group of the Department of Gemology couldn't help but struggle.

In the following rounds, should we send the core to take the risk to defeat Zhou Jing, or just ignore him and just use the "inferior horse" to **** him?

Just when one family of the two departments was happy and the other was worried, the big screen immediately showed the result of Zhou Jing's victory, and Wang Guan scored another point.

In the stands, students from the Department of Crown Studies shouted in surprise and cheered loudly.

Because the battle was one-sided, and the high-profile S-rank was almost beaten all the way. Many people were surprised, and there was a lot of noise. They couldn't help discussing Zhou Jing's performance excitedly.

In the VIP area on the other side, among the guests watching the battle from various official organizations, many people's eyes lit up, and their eyes focused on Zhou Jing, showing a look of interest.

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