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Chapter 320 - 318: An Unbeatable Legend? Predicting Your Prediction

Chapter 320: Chapter 318: An Unbeatable Legend? Predicting Your Prediction

Southern Port District, on an open field.

Two people were engaged in battle.

One of them had an unusual build; he was all skin and bones.

Standing at two meters tall, with inordinately long arms and legs—and notably agile—his limbs were like whips.

No wonder he was called Bamboo Whip.

The person he was fighting was Zhang Wei’s dedicated driver, who also happened to be the younger brother of the head instructor at Zhang’s Martial Arts School, Zhang Xinyan.

But after watching for a while, one could see that Zhang Xinyan had fallen into a disadvantage.

The martial arts he had practiced since childhood were designed to deal with normal people.

And the opponent he faced now, could be considered normal?

Obviously not!

Zhang Xinyan’s punches and kicks were easily dodged by Bamboo Whip.

And the latter, employing both hands and feet like the strike of a whip, would always leave red welts and wounds on Zhang Xinyan’s hands and back, where fresh red blood could be faintly seen.

In such a state, Zhang Xinyan’s defeat was evident.

The situation on the field was naturally seen by both sides.

On the side of Lord Leopard Three, the underlings were cheering, with Sang Biao shouting the loudest.

There was no helping it; the outcome of this fight concerned his freedom.

If he lost, he would be taken away by Zhang Wei.

Heaven knows what Zhang Wei wanted with him, he was completely unaware of any grievances between them.

"Come on, bro, get him, lash him!"

"Yes, that’s it, Master Bamboo, target his lower body!"

"Keep it up, ace; you’ve got to show that kid some colors!"

Similar cheers and encouragements were incessant.

Lord Leopard Three also approached Master Zhagu with a flattering tone, "Truly deserving of the master title, your disciple is indeed formidable, easily suppressing that boy."

"It’s only a second-rate individual; winning should be expected!"

Master Zhagu simply laughed, seemingly indifferent to his disciple’s performance.

He could clearly see that Zhang Xinyan was the weakest of the three opponents, and his strength was merely second-rate.

Defeating such an adversary wasn’t very glorious, and losing would be even more shameful.

"The real trouble is the two girls, especially the one who seems a bit off..."

Master Zhagu’s brows gradually knitted together, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Under his gaze, he could vaguely see two streams of qi rising before his eyes.

One stream of qi was about a zhang high, rather weak.

But the other stream of qi soared dozens of zhang high, and this height was still climbing.

Master Zhagu couldn’t help but lift his head, crane his neck, and eventually looked almost directly upward.

This stream of qi was getting out of sight.

"Hiss—"

He took a sharp breath, thinking to himself that Dongfang was truly formidable.

Such a young girl, yet so terrifying!

"Too bad though, this girl probably doesn’t know how to maneuver the ’qi’ inside her body, otherwise..."

Master Zhagu felt a twinge of regret at the thought.

Such a splendid prospect, possessing such vibrant and seemingly limitless qi, yet without knowing how to utilize it, wasting all this energy for nothing.

What a pity, what a pity...

On the other side.

"Sister Xiao Wu, not to alarm you, but your brother is about to lose, right?"

Zhang Wei, despite not being a professional, could see that Zhang Xinyan really was no match for the tall, skinny man.

Zhang Xinwu also looked serious at the moment, watching the fight in the field nervously.

However, due to the rules of three-on-three and the morality of martial artists, she was unable to intervene.

"Xiao Yan has always been stubborn since childhood, never liking martial arts; the skills he has are just the basics forced upon him by our father. He’s certainly not cut out for facing a master!"

"Bamboo Whip’s skills are very powerful, especially the agility and flexibility of his legs, which are simply not at the level of ordinary people."

"Xiao Yan’s skills might suffice against common folk, but facing such an abnormal opponent, he really has no way out—he’s rightfully overwhelmed!"

Zhang Xinwu, being a bit more professional than Zhang Wei, could also make out the superior and inferior position on the field.

"Sister Xiao Wu, your brother has about 10 seconds before he loses!"

Suddenly, Xia Qianyue chimed in.

"Huh?!"

Both Zhang Xinwu and Zhang Wei instantly felt something was off.

What did she mean by ’about 10 seconds before he loses’? This was a live event, did she think this was a recorded broadcast?

"Silly, how do you know it’s 10 seconds?" Zhang Wei hurriedly asked.

Xia Qianyue pointed at the two in the field, explaining, "Both of them have a kind of qi, but Sister Xiao Wu’s brother, his qi is being devoured by the other guy?"

"What kind of qi?"

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, thinking what on earth are you talking about, Silly? I don’t understand at all.

"Wait a second, we’ve been talking for a couple of seconds, has it been 10 seconds yet?"

With this thought, Zhang Wei hastily looked toward the center of the arena.

He saw Zhang Xinyan, who had been suppressed for so long, suddenly let out a roar, and then charged toward Bamboo Whip.

His arms wide open, he actually planned to wrap his arms around his opponent’s waist, hoping for a close-quarters combat.

But Bamboo Whip’s mouth corner revealed a cold smile, as his torso bent at a 90° angle, his entire body bending like a broken chopstick.

Zhang Xinyan’s strike missed, and he surged past right over Bamboo Whip’s body, his eyes meeting the latter’s cold smile.

"No good!"

Because at that moment, his body was in the air, having lost its balance.

While Bamboo Whip’s feet were still firmly on the ground, ready to push off at any time.

Bamboo Whip slammed his hands onto the ground, using the recoil to forcefully swing them.

Crack crack!

Under the twin snapping sounds, Zhang Xinyan was struck on both sides below his ribs by two long whips, blood splattered and he lost his balance completely.

But Bamboo Whip’s attacks did not stop there.

Following the left and right strikes, his body spun 180°, and his legs lashed out like two whips, violently swinging them.

Thump thump!

This time, Zhang Xinyan, already off-balance, took two more hits to his neck and head, and his body flew backward.

However, at this moment Bamboo Whip landed and tightened his body, his right hand fiercely swinging out.

His arm transformed into a long snake, stretching out nearly two meters.

The fifth whip struck at Zhang Xinyan, who had just been flung away, directly accelerating his flight.

"Damn, is he made of rubber?"

Witnessing this scene, everyone around was astonished.

The degree of flexibility and elasticity of Bamboo Whip’s body almost defied common sense.

"Good, worthy of being my disciple, this set of Lightning Five Consecutive Whips is executed to perfection!"

Behind them, Master Zhagu clapped his hands, a smile on his face.

His disciple Bamboo Whip’s body had been unusual from a young age, with limbs that could stretch and contract, and body flexibility unlike ordinary people.

It was his distinctive skeletal structure that made such peculiar arm-stretching techniques possible.

This was a method of attack only Bamboo Whip could use. It was difficult for anyone to deal with such an extraordinary opponent.

This first match was theirs!

"Oye!"

On Lord Leopard Three’s side, seeing Bamboo Whip’s final set of consecutive whips send Zhang Xinyan flying, he and his men all cheered.

Worthy of Master Zhagu, even his disciple is so fierce.

It looks like all three matches today are in the bag!

On the other side,

Zhang Wei, watching Zhang Xinyan lying on the ground, knocked unconscious by the five whips, sighed repeatedly in his heart.

"This damn brother of mine, calling himself a martial artist? More like he’s the one always getting beaten up."

Why is it that every time they fight, he’s always the one who ends up the most miserable?

It really makes one wonder, is this kid cursed or something?

So it seems, perhaps I should consider changing my bodyguard?

Thankfully, the opponent was quite respectful of martial virtues. Although Zhang Xinyan looked in a sorry state, at least his life was not in danger.

Zhang Xinwu was kneeling on the ground checking on her younger brother, if his life were in danger, she would definitely say something.

Let him be unconscious then, lying on the ground, it’s the perfect time for him to rest.

Now that it’s almost July, the weather isn’t cold either, so sleep well then.

"Who’s next for the second match?"

At that, Master Zhagu spoke again.

Zhang Xinwu and Xia Qianyue exchanged glances, with the former standing up straight.

"I, as his sister, will avenge my brother!"

She declared, her gaze fixed firmly on Bamboo Whip.

Unfortunately, the latter smiled and stepped back several paces, yielding the space.

"Black King Kong, you’re up for the second match, but be mindful of your strength, don’t cause a fatality!"

"Teacher, I’ll do my best!"

Black King Kong’s mouth curled into a savage smile as he took large strides into the arena.

He was robust and towered like a real King Kong, his muscles not only bulging explosively, but also shining with a dark hue.

Unlike the similarly bizarre Bamboo Whip, he was more like a muscle monster.

Black King Kong approached the center, and whether it was an illusion or not, the ground seemed to tremble with each step he took.

The sense of oppression was overwhelming.

Compared to him, Zhang Xinwu appeared much more slender and delicate, the two of them clearly not in the same weight class.

But this isn’t like boxing, where there’s a division for each weight class.

"Little girl, one punch could knock you down!"

Black King Kong sneered, his eyes looking at Zhang Xinwu with contempt.

"Then try it!" Zhang Xinwu moved her limbs, full of fighting spirit.

On Zhang Wei’s end.

Ever since Xia Qianyue accurately "predicted" Zhang Xinyan’s defeat, Zhang Wei had started to treat those around him as his advisors.

"Simple-minded, what do you think about this round?"

Xia Qianyue’s eyes narrowed, her pupils gleaming faintly.

"Judging by their internal energy, Sister Xiao Wu seems to have the upper hand, right?"

"That’s good... wait, no, if Sister Xiao Wu can win, why would you speak with a tone of doubt?"

"Because actually, they’re almost evenly matched. Sister Xiao Wu is strong in techniques, but with that opponent’s physique, normal moves probably won’t work, right?"

Xia Qianyue pointed at Black King Kong’s skin. "I feel like normal metal knives can’t even pierce his skin."

"Does it have to be that exaggerated? Aren’t we all from Blue Star? How come each one of you is so terrifying?"

Zhang Wei was stunned; this wasn’t like the high martial arts world of novels, so why were all the enemies he encountered so beyond normal?

But then, he glanced at Xia Qianyue again.

The most beyond the norm might still be this girl.

"If only I were in this match, my strength should be able to break through his defense..."

Simple-minded murmured to himself, his gaze turning back to the center of the arena.

Zhang Xinwu, although experienced in combat, didn’t have the same attacking power.

Facing an enemy with thick defenses, it might be bad.

In the arena.

Zhang Xinwu and Black King Kong stood facing each other.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

At last, it was unclear who flipped which switch, but both figures moved at the same time.

Black King Kong swung his huge palm, like a giant fan, directly towards Zhang Xinwu.

At the moment of the slap, a strong gust was faintly risen, and if this strike hit a person, it might outright smash them.

But as the attack came down, Zhang Xinwu didn’t dodge?

"Sister Xiao Wu, dodge quickly!" Zhang Wei couldn’t help but want to shout out loud when he saw this.

But Xia Qianyue suddenly grabbed him.

"No, she has already dodged!"

"What are you talking about, she’s still standing there..."

Before Zhang Wei could finish, Black King Kong’s palm had already landed on Zhang Xinwu’s body...

No, that’s not right!

The moment that huge hand touched Zhang Xinwu’s body, her figure mysteriously disappeared.

"Huh?" Black King Kong was momentarily stunned.

He was sure he had hit her, why was there no feeling of contact?

Where did she disappear to?

"Behind you!" A discreet reminder sounded in his ear; it was Master Zhagu’s voice.

Black King Kong immediately turned around, just to see Zhang Xinwu leaping high into the air, her right hand pushing out in a flat palm, targeting his face.

Clearly, Zhang Xinwu also recognized that Black King Kong had exceptional defensive strength in his flesh and chose his face as her target.

But Black King Kong sneered and thrust his face towards Zhang Xinwu’s palm.

"What’s this, seeking a beating?" Zhang Wei was slightly surprised to see this.

"Not good, Sister Xiao Wu’s palm force hasn’t reached its maximum power!"

Xia Qianyue, however, saw something, her brows furrowing slightly.

Because normally, a person adjusts the power on their hand based on the attack point, and at the moment of impact, the force on their hand would be at its greatest.

This proactive move by Black King Kong appeared foolish on the surface, but it was actually otherwise.

I will give you my face in advance to hit, and if your hand doesn’t have full power, the force of this attack might only be about half of a full-strength strike.

This move, known as offense as defense, seemed like he was offering up his face for a beating but was in fact a very cunning defensive tactic.

Zhang Xinwu’s palm struck Black King Kong’s face squarely, and two streams of blood could be seen faintly flowing from his nostrils.

However, upon being struck, Black King Kong raised his hands high and suddenly wrapped his arms around the person in front of him.

He clearly intended to perform a bear hug takedown.

Zhang Xinwu kicked out, using the opponent’s body as a leverage point and flew backwards.

Black King Kong’s bear hug attack naturally missed, and Zhang Xinwu had already flown several meters backwards, creating distance between them.

"Hmph, woman, quite nimble!" Black King Kong spoke in somewhat broken Dragon Country language, sneering.

But facing the provocation, Zhang Xinwu suddenly took a deep breath, exhaling a turbid breath from her mouth.

"Hmm!"

Master Zhagu, who was watching from the side, suddenly widened his previously squinting eyes.

"This is internal energy!"

He silently commended the woman—she actually knew how to manipulate Qi.

Zhang Xinwu assumed a martial artist’s stance, her hands moving, legs slightly spread, an aura of natural, inborn confidence emanating from her whole being.

"Disciple, be careful!"

Master Zhagu transmitted his voice to his foremost disciple once again.

But Black King Kong, with a sneer, stomped fiercely into the ground, and his entire body already lunged forward.

Thump Thump Thump!

As Black King Kong sprinted, the ground trembled, leaving behind deep footprints.

Lord Leopard Three and other onlookers were all shocked.

This was a concrete floor; did he have steel plates hidden under his feet or what?

No, even with steel plates, it’s impossible to leave footprints on concrete, right? Are you some kind of iron man?

Whether Black King Kong was an iron man or not, nobody knew.

But with this strike, both sides were earnest, clearly determined to settle the win or loss.

"Woman, take this move from me!"

As he sprinted, Black King Kong shouted and swung his arms, unleashing a burst of palm shadows.

This time, Zhang Xinwu truly did not dodge or evade, allowing the attack to come at her.

When a palm struck her body, the same thing as before happened.

The palm shadow fell, and her figure vanished again.

"Woman, I know you’re behind me!"

Black King Kong suddenly burst out laughing and swiftly turned around.

Sure enough, Zhang Xinwu appeared right behind where he was.

Black King Kong had predicted this scene, but his sprinting momentum meant he could no longer turn his body.

Boom!

The ground beneath his feet shattered; that was the result of his right leg stomping down. Using the rebound force, his right leg had already swept high towards the figure above him.

It turned out that was Black King Kong’s plan—not able to adjust his body, he resorted to attacking with his leg.

"The battle is decided!"

Xia Qianyue, one of the spectators, seemed to have anticipated this and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Ah, one move short," Master Zhagu said, shaking his head as if he, too, foresaw the outcome.

"What the heck?" Zhang Wei was astounded.

Zhang Xinwu was about to be hit; why did everyone wear an expression suggesting Zhang Xinwu was going to win?

Is it that I don’t understand, or is it you who don’t understand?

In the arena, the right foot that Black King Kong had raised, directly lunged at the figure above.

But just as his right foot hit the opponent, there was again no sensation of contact.

"What?" Black King Kong let out a loud shout, clearly not expecting the figure to not be real either.

In an instant, he felt a sudden burst of air pressure right in front of him.

In front!

He turned his head at the last moment, just in time to see the real Zhang Xinwu actually in front of him, maintaining a push palm posture, leaping into the air.

She predicted my prediction?

That was Black King Kong’s last thought before he was struck.

Bang!

His face was heavily pressed down by Zhang Xinwu’s palm.

A surge of Qi followed her palm into his face, stimulating his skull, facial muscles, reaching straight into his brain...

Under intense stimulation, Black King Kong’s facial muscles twitched, his whole body wobbled, and finally, he looked at Zhang Xinwu in astonishment.

"Woman, you..."

He didn’t finish his last sentence; swaying, he finally fell with a crash.

Boom!

His massive body collapsed, the ground trembling with the impact, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The battle was decided!

Zhang Xinwu’s slender figure stood still, while the huge frame of Black King Kong lay on the ground, unconscious.

The second match was clearly a victory for Zhang Wei’s side!

"If it weren’t for avenging Xiao Yan, I actually didn’t want to use this move!"

Zhang Xinwu looked at her palm, her face revealing a complex expression.

If possible, she didn’t want to expose her trump card in front of others.

But against a tough opponent, without using this move, victory was unattainable.

Zhang Xinwu had made her decision!

"Brilliant!"

Master Zhagu applauded and then had his disciple Bamboo Whip drag Black King Kong next to him.

With one win each, the third match would be the decider!

And in the third match, he would personally take action to handle the seemingly harmless young girl.