Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 292 - 291: Admit Defeat or Not?

Chapter 292: Chapter 291: Admit Defeat or Not?

Just as the Silver Snake Sword’s tip reached his chest, Ye Haochuan’s face turned pale with shock. Desperate to dodge, he found it was already too late.

Clang!

The Silver Snake Sword, swift and fierce, seemed eager to pierce through his chest, yet abruptly, it met resistance.

Still in shock, Ye Haochuan finally took a breath of relief. Damn it, he had been so tense that he had forgotten about the Golden Silk Soft Armor – the Magic Artifact he wore!

Whoosh!

The attack of the Silver Snake Sword didn’t go smoothly, and it quickly retracted. But before Ye Haochuan could regain his composure, the sword stealthily attacked again from a different angle, targeting his lower body this time.

Although Ye Haochuan managed to dodge in time, the Silver Snake Sword’s attacks were always tricky and relentless, impossible to fully guard against.

In no time at all, his thighs and calves were hit repeatedly, blood gushing out, soaking through his trousers with fresh red.

"Damn it, that Qin soldier is so cunning, he’s trying to torture me to death on purpose!"

Ye Haochuan seethed with silent fury. Now, the fog was so thick around him that he couldn’t see his opponent, yet the enemy could sense his presence and attack anytime.

At this moment, Ye Haochuan deeply realized that just a simple Fog Barrier Talisman from that Qin soldier created such immense trouble for him. Sigh, if only he had a Gale Talisman, wouldn’t this fog be blown clean away in no time?

Now, he would’ve liked to take out his phone and exchange for some Gale Talismans, but would that Qin soldier give him the chance?

At that moment, the Silver Snake Sword launched another trickily vicious attack, this time targeting his arms.

Clearly, the opponent wanted to disable his arms, as the power of the Eternal Regret Finger Technique posed too great a threat.

Ye Haochuan, enduring the severe pain from his leg wounds, desperately dodged left and right, appearing extremely disheveled.

In fact, at this very moment, Ye Haochuan wasn’t too frightened by the Silver Snake Sword itself. The real issue was the opponent hidden in the fog. To repel the Silver Snake Sword’s attacks, the only viable strategy was to pose a threat to the opponent.

But how could he threaten this Qin soldier?

Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed through Ye Haochuan’s mind. Damn it, what a blockhead he was for forgetting his Perspective Eyes.

With this thought, Ye Haochuan immediately activated his Perspective, and suddenly, the scenery of the arena became clear, albeit still a bit hazy, but he could now see the towering figure of his opponent.

Hiss!

Without a second thought, and even at the risk of being stabbed by the Silver Snake Sword, he unleashed a ferocious Eternal Regret of Yellow Springs, filled with intense hatred. The entire arena suddenly filled with sharp energy, too intense for anyone to confront head-on!

"Ah!"

Qin Wei had never expected that his opponent would discover him and attack with such precision. He was taken aback and his face turned pale with dismay.

After all, just a moment ago, in order to stay concealed in the thick fog and to avoid detection, he not only used a Concealment Talisman but also refrained from activating his Golden-Jade Shirt. If he were hit now, his injuries would likely be much more serious.

Left with no choice, Qin Wei had to withdraw the Silver Snake Sword and continue dodging to the left and right. But everything was already too late, as ten strong streams of True Qi, unstoppable like a bamboo thrust, penetrated through the defenses of his Golden-Jade Shirt, causing him severe injuries once more. He fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Pff!

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Qin Wei’s mouth, his face displaying an expression of utter disbelief.

At the same time—

Clang!

The Silver Snake Sword, no longer under command, fell to the ground.

Ye Haochuan stood up with difficulty, with the stance of a victor, gazing down at Qin Wei, his heart filled with immense elation.

Strike while the enemy is sick, take their life!

Ye Haochuan used the Dragon Flight and Tiger Step to leap forward, furiously kicking the opponent on the ground who was lying there like a dead dog, one kick after another.

"Aaaaah!"

Qin Wei let out a blood-curdling scream.

Ye Haochuan, having vented for a while, felt a surge of vengeful satisfaction in his heart, suddenly grabbed his opponent by the hair, almost ripping off his scalp, and demanded fiercely, "Do you concede or not?"

"Bastard, I’ll slaughter you sooner or later!" Qin Wei said through clenched teeth.

"What?"

Ye Haochuan’s eyes grew colder, and with a fierce throw, he unleashed the Nine Tyrant Dragons Fist, one after another, violently striking Qin Wei’s chest. Although the Golden-Jade Shirt on Qin Wei’s body absorbed some of the blows, it was already tattered.

Therefore, the remaining strength from Ye Haochuan was simply too much for Qin Wei to withstand.

"I’ll ask again, do you concede or not?" Ye Haochuan demanded after another round of beating.

"Concede my ass!" Blood frothed from Qin Wei’s mouth, yet he still managed to say with a face full of stubbornness.

Ye Haochuan, completely enraged, then stomped down fiercely right on Qin Wei’s face, almost flattening it.

Ultimately, Qin Wei did care about his face and didn’t want to be disfigured, so he had no choice but to concede defeat.

The moment he opened his mouth to concede, suddenly, a strong wind blew up from nowhere, clearing all the thick fog on the stage in the blink of an eye.

Ye Haochuan, with his sharp eyes, saw that it was the referee who had waved his hand grandly that summoned the gust of wind.

"Black Bat wins!" declared the referee with an impassive voice.

However, beneath the Number Two stage, there was an uproar.

Almost all the watching disciples stared dumbfounded at the scene and after a while, a flurry of discussion ensued.

"No way? That Black Bat actually won?"

"There was a thick fog just now, we couldn’t see what was happening on the stage, how did he win?"

"This is unbelievable, the ’Great Little Qin soldier’ ranked fifth on the Postnatal Mid-Stage PK Ranking, couldn’t even beat him!"

"Now, Black Bat has truly made a name for himself, shooting straight into the top ten of the rankings, how amazing!"

"Today, of the masters ranked in the top ten of the Postnatal Mid-Stage PK Ranking, only Great Little Qin is one, and the prize is going to be his alone, I’m so envious!"

...

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Ye Haochuan, especially the female disciples who were fans of Great Little Qin, they all switched their allegiance to Ye Haochuan, exclaiming one after another, acting like crazed fans.

Meanwhile, Guan Qiang, upon hearing the referee’s announcement, suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could Junior Brother Qin be defeated so easily? The Eternal Regret Finger Technique of Hellfire is indeed formidable, but with that guy Black Bat in the thick fog, it should have been hard to accurately locate Junior Brother Qin’s position, how could he land a blow so precisely?"

No one could give him an answer!

With discontent in his heart, Guan Qiang glanced over at An Li, and to his heartbreak, saw that this flirty woman was now looking adoringly at Black Bat on the stage.

"Damn it, whore!" Guan Qiang felt extreme jealousy, and just as he was unable to vent his fury, Huanzi suddenly approached from behind and said, "Senior Brother Guan, Senior Sister Huo has arrived."

Hmm?

Following Huanzi’s gaze, Guan Qiang’s face lit up with ecstasy, perfect, Junior Sister Huo, you finally came!