Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 236 - 0236: Battle Without Gunsmoke [Part 2]

Chapter 236: Chapter 0236: Battle Without Gunsmoke [Part 2]

The contest on the stage was still ongoing, and Han Chunsheng, having fully launched his offense, was truly unstoppable.

In just a few moves, he had shattered the Korean chess player’s Black Dragon, leaving him with no option but to defend.

As for the guqin showdown between Tie Mu and Iga Jasheng, it too had reached its peak.

Iga Jasheng’s slender fingers rapidly plucked at the guqin. The music was sometimes high-pitched and sometimes deep, making it utterly unpredictable.

However, he had not given up his attack on Han Chunsheng, but Tie Mu’s skill was also fully demonstrated.

A rendition of "Sand Dune Falling Geese" by Tie Mu was almost taken to perfection.

Tie Mu’s music was profoundly moving, seemingly igniting the fighting spirit in everyone’s heart instantly.

Many people truly understood for the first time what it meant to have aspirations unknown to common fowl.

Seeing that the Korean chess player was about to be defeated, Iga Jasheng continuously changed his playing techniques seven or eight times, displaying his skill at its peak.

But Tie Mu too was performing at his best, channeling his Inner Strength into his fingers, causing the music to surge with his Inner Strength.

If someone were standing between Iga Jasheng and Tie Mu at that moment, they would definitely feel a wind stirring. This was the wind generated by the clash of sounds.

Because he had been guided by Chu Feng, Tie Mu’s skill had also improved rapidly.

At this point, Tie Mu’s Cultivation in Inner Strength completely outclassed Iga Jasheng. Iga Jasheng simply couldn’t break through Tie Mu’s blockade.

Beads of sweat appeared on Iga Jasheng’s forehead. He couldn’t understand how Huaxia could have so many experts.

The Korean chess player was even more drenched in sweat. Under Han Chunsheng’s sudden forceful attack, he had truly collapsed completely.

Jin Enhui’s face looked troubled; she could see that Iga Jasheng and her side’s chess player were likely to lose this round.

Of course, Karen and Kurtle had grim expressions as well.

They had believed they could easily secure an early victory in the first two rounds and turn the situation around, but now it was clear that they were likely to lose even more face.

"Break!"

Almost simultaneously, Han Chunsheng and Tie Mu spoke.

Han Chunsheng made a move that settled everything, directly slaying the Korean chess player’s Black Dragon, causing a total collapse.

Meanwhile, Tie Mu activated the ultimate technique of the Tie Family—simultaneous tremors on all seven strings, with completely different pitches that quickly intensified and overlapped.

This immediately broke the balance, causing a ringing in Iga Jasheng’s ears and his fingers to fumble, abruptly snapping a string on the guqin.

"Splurt!"

The Korean chess player spat out a mouthful of blood, then his complexion turned instantly pale.

As for Iga Jasheng, his body staggered, and he saw stars before his eyes.

"Impressive! Truly impressive! To play the guqin to the point of breaking a string and to play chess till one spits blood. Such exquisite skills, I really must express my admiration," said Chu Feng as he stood up and looked at Jin Enhui and the others with a smile. "If I didn’t know better, I’d think this was a movie scene."

To the students of East River University, Chu Feng’s joke was just that—a joke. However, for the members of the exchange group, such a joke was painfully grating.

One had broken a guqin string, and the other had played chess until he spat blood. There was no need for a referee to determine the winners and losers.

"Oh! We won!"

A student from the business department was the first to cheer jubilantly.

Then, that joy spread across the entire field.

All the students felt a sense of collective pride. Even though Iga Jasheng had appeal, they ultimately hoped for Tie Mu’s victory.

And such a victory had been awaited for far too long by them. They had waited for five years, their desire immense.

They had hoped year after year, followed by disappointment year after year.

For victory, they were filled with longing.

Li Dongsheng and the other school leaders were also very excited.

Such a complete victory was something they had waited for too long.

Five years!

Only they knew the pressure of losing continuously for five years.

If they had failed again this time, they probably wouldn’t have been able to face themselves.

"First, send the student who coughed up blood to the hospital," Li Dongsheng said calmly.

However, Li Dongsheng’s calmness sounded like naked sarcasm to Karen.

In the eyes of Karen and others, Li Dongsheng was clearly reminding them—it was really telling them.

Your student coughed up blood; now he needs to be taken to the hospital.

Such a reminder was too sarcastic, and it was also too grating to the ears.

It was a perfect victory, and Chu Feng felt there was nothing more to say.

"Your choice was really great; you truly are someone good at creating miracles," Zhuang Xinyan got up and said softly, standing beside Chu Feng.

Chu Feng said, "It’s not that I’m good at creating miracles, it’s just that some people are willing to cooperate. So-called tactics can only be called tactics in the midst of battle, since there must be cooperation in battle. And only a loser can fully showcase my tactics."

Jin Enhui’s face turned pale as she heard Chu Feng’s words.

This was sarcasm, naked sarcasm.

She had been discussing tactics with Chu Feng just now, but now it was her turn to be figuratively slapped.

Jin Enhui stood up from her chair, staggered, then sat down again.

Iga Jasheng saw such a scene, turned pale with anger, and then directly rushed down from the platform with a burst of speed, his fingers pointing like a sword straight at Chu Feng’s face.

Iga Jasheng was also at the Early Stage Yellow Level, about to step into the Mid-Stage Yellow Level.

Such a cultivation level at this age was definitely an extraordinary achievement.

The friction of Iga Jasheng’s fingers in the air also made a piercing sound. At the same time, his Inner Strength circulated, and his skin turned somewhat red.

Such an attack could easily pierce through a person’s flesh.

However, in Chu Feng’s view, it was still not enough.

Chu Feng threw a punch directly, bringing up a fierce Gang Wind.

Iga Jasheng, seeing Chu Feng prepare to meet his Sword Finger with a fist, also revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, when the two made contact, the scene he imagined—Chu Feng’s fist being pierced—did not occur.

Instead, what broke were his own two fingers.

A crisp sound!

Iga Jasheng’s fingers were completely deformed, and he flew backward, crashing heavily onto the platform.

"Quickly take him to the hospital!"

Li Dongsheng was the first to react, also arranging for Iga Jasheng to be taken to the hospital.

"Principal Li, your students are too barbaric, even injuring two of our students," Kurtle righteously said.

Li Dongsheng’s face hardened, and he said, "Principal Kurtle, can’t you see that it was your student who, after losing the match, angrily attacked my student in frustration? If this is your attitude, then I really don’t see the need to help your student."

Li Dongsheng’s words were forceful, completely changing his conciliatory image from the past five years.

Of course, he had been conciliatory these past five years because of too many lost matches, so he had no choice. Now, as the victor, he no longer needed to be conciliatory.

Kurtle was also left speechless by Li Dongsheng’s words.