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Chapter 135 - 135 110 The Speed Contest Thanks to 'Zhang Pianpian Miao' Yi Fu for the Alliance Leader

135: Chapter 110: The Speed Contest (Thanks to ‘Zhang Pianpian Miao’ Yi Fu for the Alliance Leader) 135: Chapter 110: The Speed Contest (Thanks to ‘Zhang Pianpian Miao’ Yi Fu for the Alliance Leader) Yu Xinghan finished his advertisement speech, knowing that a sum of 100,000 advertising fees would soon be credited to his account.

He smiled and waved at the camera, then slowly walked off the arena.

Song Halong looked coldly at Yu Xinghan on the big screen, showing no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, as if the result of this match had long been anticipated.

As for how strong Yu Xinghan’s capabilities are, Song Halong considered himself to be the most knowledgeable in the entire venue.

“There’s no doubt that the first place in this competition can only be him.”

“The rest are just competing for second place.”

“Defeating him is not something that can be achieved overnight.”

Song Halong has made up his mind.

Whether it takes a year or two, he is determined to defeat this strongest opponent in history during the high school stage.

The next moment, he flashed, his thigh as thick as a pillar slammed towards the approaching Yu Xinghan with terrifying impact.

Bang!

Yu Xinghan lifted his calf and casually blocked Song Halong’s sweeping kick.

With the clash of forces, a strong gust exploded between the two.

Yu Xinghan helplessly smiled and said, “Too direct, I’ve told you many times, you need to be a bit more subtle, hide your hostility.

Such straightforward attacks are ineffective against me.”

Song Halong persistently said, “I have no issue with attacking you, but I want to defeat you fair and square.”

…

In the audience seating.

Gang Shan exclaimed, “Yu Xinghan…

what a robust body, is he really a first-year high school student?”

Le Jingchen nodded and said, “After all, he is a Golden Core disciple and is said to be Master Xinghuo’s last disciple.

The investment he received is not comparable to ordinary students.”

“It seems that in this first-year sports competition, he will likely be the champion in every event that follows.”

After watching Yu Xinghan’s performance in the previous round, Le Jingchen understood one thing.

This time, the champion of the competition is undoubtedly Yu Xinghan.

So what he has to do next is to minimize the influence of Yu Xinghan’s Body Refining Technology and strengthen the public’s impression of his status as a Golden Core disciple, ideally attributing all of his victories to Master Xinghuo.

…

In the resting area of Songyang High School.

Bai Zhenzhen looked somewhat unwillingly at the big screen, which was still replaying Yu Xinghan’s impressive match footage.

“Damn, that Golden Core disciple is really a freak.”

“Before my physical strength breaks through the 5.0 level, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to beat him.”

“But…”

Bai Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Yu and said, “Yu Zi, I think you have a chance to win against him.”

Zhang Yu drank water while smiling, “Really?

I’m afraid only two people in the venue would believe that.”

Bai Zhenzhen curiously asked, “Oh?

Who else has such a unique vision like mine?”

Zhang Yu laughed heartily, “Of course, it’s me.”

The two exchanged smiles, and Bai Zhenzhen continued, “That guy seems to have eyes in the back of his head, that’s why he got such a big advantage in the first round; otherwise, he wouldn’t be leading us by so much.”

“But if it’s a matter of sheer power and speed, although his physical strength is slightly higher than yours, I think his control power isn’t as strong as yours…”

Level 10 Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, Level 10 Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building, Level 10 Back Dragon Flipping Mountain Hand, Level 10 Red Marrow Primordial Qi, and Level 10 Excavation Palm, Crane Claw, Running Car Leg, and Elevator Jump…

Zhang Yu nodded slightly; he believed that on today’s stage, no one could surpass him in muscle control and physical strength gathering.

Although his physical strength is at 4.95, through his excavation of physical power, the force and speed he bursts out are enough to match, and even surpass, those students on the stage with physical strength above the 5.0 level.

He subconsciously touched his heart.

If the competition were held later, and his heart could catch up in strength, Zhang Yu would be more confident in outperforming Yu Xinghan in terms of strength and speed.

But for now…

“Not only do I need to defeat the opponents in the next two rounds, but I also need to widen the gap to surpass on total points.”

Pressure surged forth.

Zhang Yu drank the physical strength potion in his hand, seizing every minute and second to rest, recovering the energy and strength consumed from the last match.

He Dayou, listening to the two’s conversation, inwardly rolled his eyes countless times, seemingly mocking their arrogance in his mind.

But he said nothing because no matter how arrogant these two were, their performance had already thoroughly suppressed him.

In other words, in He Dayou’s mind, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen unconsciously already had the qualification to boast casually in front of him.

After resting for about half an hour, the walls of the stadium suddenly shook and began to descend.

Then a circular track appeared in front of everyone on the scene.

The third round of the competition was about to begin.

The content of this round was very simple, running 5,000 meters, scored based on the completion time, with a maximum total score of 75 points.

Still, no mana could be used, relying solely on the pure physical strength for the match.

Cultivation Techniques like Running Car Leg and Elevator Jump, which require mana support, were naturally all unusable.

Under such purely physical conditions, plain running is the most efficient mode of movement for most people.

And 5,000 meters might be long for ordinary people, but not for high school students, as most of the race lap they can maintain sprinting status.

Wang Hai looked at the screen explaining the rules, thinking silently: “The key to this race is how to unleash the speed of one’s body as much as possible.”

…

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen applied the mana detection patches and lined up behind the starting line in order.

The players who did not enter the top 20 in the previous round were all eliminated.

Now there were only 20 people left on the track.

Everyone wore the running shoes and sportswear uniformly provided by Purple Cloud High School to prevent anyone from using Immortal Techniques hidden in shoes or clothes to achieve good results.

After all, this is a sports competition, assessing pure physical strength.

Using any kind of medicines or injections is fine, but tampering with shoes or clothes would be a serious violation.

Zhang Yu glanced at Song Halong, Hu Yuntao, Xiong Wenwu…

and Yu Xinghan not far from him.

He took a deep breath, activated the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, and cleared all distracting thoughts.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

Defeat everyone!

And at the moment he activated the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, Yu Xinghan suddenly turned back and looked in Zhang Yu’s direction.

Zhang Yu also seemed to have sensed something and looked back towards Yu Xinghan.

Both simultaneously saw an endless fighting spirit in each other’s eyes.

In that moment, both understood that the other was also utilizing the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique.

Yu Xinghan smiled slightly, thinking to himself: “Seems like the guy who placed third in the last race, he also knows the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique?

Oh, well, Senior Sister Li mentioned they found a suitable successor here…”

Yu Xinghan’s gaze shifted as he mouthed two words towards Zhang Yu.

“Catch up.”

Then he turned his head back, looking forward again.

3!

2!

Accompanied by the command from the loudspeakers, the muscles in all 20 competitors’ bodies tensed up, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze with their held breaths.

1!

The next moment, it was as if twenty cannons fired simultaneously.

With explosive sounds, twenty afterimages stretched across the track as everyone dashed out.

In the rumbling noise, the one leading the charge was Hu Yuntao!

This descendant of demons from Red Tower High School was already on all fours, with Dragon Scales rising along with his strong muscles, flashing with multicolored hues.

The habit and posture of sprinting on all fours gave him a huge advantage at the start, surging forward dozens of meters as if flying in mid-air, leading the entire group.

The fierce wind blew upon Hu Yuntao’s eyes, reddened by excitement in nerves and blood vessels.

“Father!

Watch closely, I will take the first place in this round!”

Recalling the reprimand from his father after the last Martial Arts competition made Hu Yuntao feel strong resentment, shame, and fear.

The fear of working menial jobs, the fear of being disowned as a son…

These had lingered in his mind for two months, urging him to keep pushing the limits of his body.

Every time he thought of those ‘brothers’ and ‘sisters’ who died on the assembly lines, it ignited a fire within him, allowing him to break through his body’s limits in training.

Especially now, he wasn’t fighting alone.

His father’s essence and blood, having adapted to his body through his brothers and sisters, had awakened the Black Dragon bloodline within him.

At this moment, Hu Yuntao felt as if he could sense the blood of his family flowing within him, burning like a fire, erupting with terrifying power.

Bang!

His feet stomped on the track, producing a wave of air.

“I can win!”

“The first in this round…”

Just as Hu Yuntao was running faster and faster with growing confidence and as the blood inside him burned hotter, a shadow suddenly covered his view.

A male voice sounded next to him, “Little cat, nice start.”

“What?” Hu Yuntao jerked his head, seeing Yu Xinghan, like a shooting star, overtaking him at full speed and rapidly widening the gap between them.

“That guy!” Hu Yuntao roared furiously, his body nearly boiling with dragon blood, accompanied by steaming heat, pressing forward once again toward Yu Xinghan.

He could almost feel countless brothers and sisters shouting at him within his boiling dragon blood.

“Run!”

“Run faster, Yuntao!”

“Run out of the factory!”

It felt like the factory gates had already opened behind him, and if he slowed down even a bit, the endless darkness of those gates would swallow him whole.

But as Hu Yuntao felt a deep sense of despair, seeing Yu Xinghan pull further away despite his frantic acceleration.

The opponent seemed like a true star in the sky, beyond his reach no matter how hard he tried.

And the continuous frantic acceleration disrupted his original rhythm, coupled with the inherent weight and drag of his large build…

All this was rapidly consuming his physical strength, causing his speed to falter slightly.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept by.

Song Halong, Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, and Le Mulan had successively overtaken him.

Hu Yuntao watched in horror, feeling as if, despite running madly forward, he was continually retreating, stepping back into the factory doors.

And those factory doors somehow morphed into a gigantic dragon mouth…

ready to consume him completely.