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Chapter 91 - 91 70 Suppression

91: Chapter 70 Suppression 91: Chapter 70 Suppression After defeating a strong enemy, Bai Zhenzhen looked around, thinking that taking down a top student from Red Tower High School would surely amaze everyone.

But upon raising her head to look, she realized that hardly anyone was paying attention to her corner of the arena.

The majority of the crowd was watching Song Halong, Le Mulan, and Zhang Yu, who scored 300 points.

“Damn it!” Bai Zhenzhen cursed internally, “A group of people blinded by scores, yet they don’t open their eyes to see the real champion contender.”

Still, Bai Zhenzhen believed that as time passed, more people would notice her achievements.

On the other hand, the other two students in Bai Zhenzhen’s group had been watching her fight with Hu Yuntao closely from start to finish.

Their original intent was to observe Hu Yuntao, as Bai Zhenzhen’s performance in the scoring match was too weak, making Hu Yuntao their main opponent to watch.

However, they didn’t expect Hu Yuntao to unknowingly run to the edge of the arena and get tricked out of bounds.

Clearly, from these two students’ perspective, nothing happened like Bai Zhenzhen disappearing.

Suddenly, the two remembered Zhang Yu, who scored 300 points, also using a similar tactic to send Yellow Turban Warriors out of the arena.

They couldn’t help but wonder, “Is this a new strategy developed by Songyang High School?”

“Using trickery to force people out of bounds and achieve a weak overcoming the strong?”

“These low-score students from other high schools just lack quality.”

The belief that low-score people have poor quality made the two feel that the three major high schools’ theorem was once again proven.

Although they both looked down upon it, they raised their guard, silently warning themselves not to underestimate Bai Zhenzhen and risk losing in an unexpected way.

At this moment, Bai Zhenzhen noticed Zhao Tianxing in the audience waving at her and giving a thumbs up.

“Hmph, that guy Lao Zhao,” Bai Zhenzhen waved back in Zhao Tianxing’s direction, thinking, “True, these low-score students certainly provide emotional value.”

…

In the audience.

Zhao Tianxing, while giving a thumbs up, said happily, “Azhen saw us.”

“I didn’t expect her to win against Red Tower High School’s Hu Yuntao so easily.”

“At first, I was really worried Hu Yuntao would devour her.”

He Dayou said indifferently, “Just lucky, this tiger demon typical of high scores low skill, can actually be tripped out of bounds, maybe I could even beat him.”

Although earlier, watching Bai Zhenzhen struggle against the Yellow Turban Warriors felt difficult, now after watching her win over Hu Yuntao with a smug look, He Dayou felt even more worried.

Qian Shen remarked, “Feels…

not that simple.”

“Why did that tiger suddenly run to the edge of the arena?”

At this moment, Zhao Tianxing pointed towards Zhang Yu, saying, “Zhang Yu is going on stage.”

Zhao Tianxing sighed, “Fortunately, Yu Zi and Azhen are in different halves of the bracket, avoiding an early internal conflict.”

He Dayou bemusedly said, “Maybe Zhang Pianpian had a hand in it.”

He thought to himself that as a board member’s son of Songyang High School, he could make slight adjustments in the exam draw, so Zhang Pianpian, a billionaire, could easily give subordinates a hand.

Right then, Qian Shen exclaimed, “Dayou, look, Zhang Yu’s opponent…

is it your middle school classmate?”

He Dayou’s body shook, and he quickly looked towards the arena.

As he saw Zhang Yu and Chu Qiuhe stepping onto the arena together, He Dayou’s brows furrowed.

Zhang Yu…

Regarding this impoverished person who once instantly defeated him, He Dayou certainly didn’t want Zhang Yu to win.

But Chu Qiuhe…

He didn’t particularly care about this middle school classmate who always looked down on him, but if he were to defeat a Songyang High School contestant, he’d feel uncomfortable inside.

Dammit…

can’t both palms and backs of hands be eliminated together?

…

On the arena.

Chu Qiuhe first walked to the center of the arena, ensuring he wouldn’t be accidentally dragged off due to being too close to the edge.

And during this walk, Chu Qiuhe could feel the qi and blood within his body rushing wildly, heart pounding, pinpricks on his temples raised high, all indicating one thing—Chu Qiuhe had taken medicine.

In his mind echoed the words of the competition coach, “This is the latest combat supplement, enhancing your muscle strength and stamina, temporarily boosting your body’s strength to a level of 2.2.”

Chu Qiuhe hesitated, “Is this necessary?”

The competition coach said, “Although Zhang Yu’s data isn’t as good as yours, his martial skills are decent and he’s strategic.

Moreover… do you think students from such a school might not take medicine to win against us?”

At this moment on the arena, feeling the power of the drug spreading through his body, stimulating muscles and qi and blood, Chu Qiuhe felt better than ever.

“This new drug is indeed strong!”

“No matter your skills or tactics, I’ll suppress you with absolute power today.”

Accompanied by the start count of 3, 2, 1.

Chu Qiuhe charged forward like a beast, leaving a shadow trailing towards Zhang Yu.

Boom!

As his punch unleashed, his aura railed wild like a truck crashing towards Zhang Yu.

Expert level skill—Truck Charge Fist!

Level 2 drive!

In ancient times, martial arts experts would observe birds and beasts or mountains and rivers to create techniques.

Nowadays, experts observe bustling traffic and skyscrapers to create contemporary techniques.

Truck Charge Fist, allegedly created by a martial arts master inspired by trucks on a highway for three months, incorporating the momentum of dozens, hundreds of tons into fist strikes.

As a strength-oriented Body Refinement fighter, Chu Qiuhe chose to hone this Truck Charge Fist to perfectly utilize his power advantage.

At this moment, with level 2 Truck Charge Fist fully unleashed, it truly felt like a terrifying hundred-ton truck crushing the arena with thunderous force, heading straight for Zhang Yu.

“Against this strike, Zhang Yu surely has only one choice…”

Confident in his strength, Chu Qiuhe believed that Zhang Yu couldn’t withstand him head-on and his only option was to dodge.

But Truck Charge Fist had follow-up moves for dodgers.

“Once he dodges, I’ll chase with ‘Truck Sharp Turn’, adding this punch’s force into high-speed angled turns, increasing its momentum by 5 points.”

“I’ll knock you out of the arena with one punch!”

But just then, Chu Qiuhe was startled to see Zhang Yu instead thrusting a palm with white gang qi to meet his punch head-on?

Boom!

As Chu Qiuhe’s punch collided with the Formless Cloud Gang, Zhang Yu felt the opponent’s power surge like a herd of wild boars, running amok within the gang qi, trying to tear it apart, trying to hurl him away.

Heavenly Martial Heart Refinement Technique level 10 effect—full concentration state!

Everything around slowed to an extremely gradual pace.

Watching Chu Qiuhe’s punch inch into the gang qi, Zhang Yu precisely and acutely identified the direction of the incoming punch and gently manipulated the Formless Cloud Gang, guiding its force…

Bang!

Chu Qiuhe felt as if his punch landed on a slippery ball through the Formless Cloud Gang, the punch being diverted aside, striking empty beside Zhang Yu…

But next moment, as Chu Qiuhe roared, he stopped the punch momentum through sheer physical strength and launched another punch at Zhang Yu.

Bang!

But once again this punch was deflected, leaving Chu Qiuhe wide open, watching Zhang Yu slip right into his embrace.

Amidst crackling explosive sounds, Zhang Yu unleashed a barrage of three punches on Chu Qiuhe’s chest, ribs, and abdomen.

Roar!

The combat supplement made Chu Qiuhe feel no pain, instead his blood boiled, and exerting his arms, he attempted to encase Zhang Yu.

“With my strength, I just need to catch and crush him…”

But Zhang Yu seemed to preemptively sense his moves, narrowly dodging his grasp at the last moment.

Subsequently, Chu Qiuhe struck again only for the punch to be neutralized, and then his chest took two more hits.

“Damn it…

just one punch!”

“Given his build, as long as my Truck Charge Fist bypasses the gang qi, if I hit his flesh even once!

I’d surely defeat him!”

It seemed like just a solid hit would secure his victory.

Chu Qiuhe roared, unleashing a relentless storm of attacks.

Yet he felt as if he was the one being repressed.

Zhang Yu danced gracefully amidst Chu Qiuhe’s attacks like a winged ball, either narrowly evading grabs or nullifying punches with Formless Cloud Gang.

“I am constantly being hit…”

“I’m…

being suppressed?”

“He’s using pure technique to suppress someone with superior strength, speed, and stamina?”

Chu Qiuhe was incredulous, the next moment his abdomen was hit hard by Formless Cloud Gang again.

Although he still felt no pain, his once infinite stamina seemed abruptly severed, his body momentarily stiffened.

“Not good…

is there internal bleeding?”

And Zhang Yu seized this moment of stiffness at once.

Upper abdomen…

chest…

shoulder…

waist…

Chu Qiuhe’s body was heavily struck by Zhang Yu, each place he tried to muster strength, broken by a strike.

He felt like he had become a giant sandbag for Zhang Yu to unleash his force, collapsing softly on the ground.

“I…

I lost?”

“Lost to a student outside the three major high schools?”

At that moment, Chu Qiuhe felt utterly disgraced to face his colleagues from White Dragon High School.

He seemed to foresee his status plummet, ridiculed by the entire school, turning into a slave of numerous classmates, wishing to jump off the 30th floor rooftop of White Dragon High School…

This dark future scared him into unconsciousness.

This round, Zhang Yu victorious!