Chapter 20: The Amazing Girl, going on stage! (2/2)

Such a though suddenly emerged in his mind.

Suddenly, a fist wrapped in thick bandages appeared below him without the slightest warning, boring towards his face.

He only had time to lower his left arm and block.

Bang!

The punch smashed his arm away, jolting it into numbness.

Another punch came pounding, he blocked again!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…

The rapid concussive sounds made everyone’s heartbeat speed up something fierce.

Zola felt as if the fists appeared endlessly in front of him. He could only block them desperately. In the eyes of the spectators in the stands, Chris was so fast she seemed to have grown additional arms. She dashed forward even as she jabbed her fists and battered Zola with them. Zola’s body twisted into weird postures in the middle of the air, dropping downward.

“Chris’ physical strength is actually even higher than Zola’s?”

“Wasn’t she from an ordinary human bloodline, did she actually train her physical strength to such a tyrannical degree?”

Collective gasps rose in waves inside the stands.

Everyone could see that Chris wasn’t using arcane particles at all. She was purely relying on her physical strength to attack.

Zola had been thinking of overwhelming her with physical strength. He didn’t expect her to strike back at him instead, to punch him so fast he didn’t even have the time to mobilize the arcane particles inside him.

“Boom!”

Just when Zola landed on the ground in an extremely awkward pose, simply unable to gain a firm footing, Chris sent her foot flying and struck Zola’s stomach.

Zola shot out backward like a cannonball.

Chris’s figure was even faster than him, however. She jumped once more and pounded her feet on his chest.

Zola’s body flew out a full dozen meters before finally dropping fiercely on the ground in a heavy crash.

Chris stopped steadily, stood there.

In an instant, her charming, delicate figure became incomparably domineering!

“She became even stronger. I like!” Captain Ferdinand stared blankly at her, mumbling to himself. His voice was very loud.

A few black lines appeared on Chris’ forehead. “Who’s next!” she said, fuming with a little anger between gritted teeth.

“You think you can beat me just like this!” A voice rang from her side at this moment.

“You… you underestimate me…”

He’d been laying without moving a single finger after his heavy crash, but then he’d managed to slowly stand up at some point. He wiped the blood off his mouth, his body bent.

“Is this guy even human! He can stand up even after this?”

“Can he still fight?”

The stands went into an uproar. Even the team of medical arcane masters had entered into the field already. They also froze all of a sudden when they saw Zola stand up again.

A little stupefaction flashed in Chris’ eyes that brimmed with a desire for battle.

“You think this is all I can do?”

Zola slowly lifted his head. His eyes were blood-red.

His body once again trailed into a bewildering blur, charging toward Chris.

Chris stood there quietly.

For her, the opponent was the entire Southern Monsoon team, not only Zola, even if his strength had already far exceeded her expectations.

The stronger Zola was, the more careful she needed to be. She had to preserve her stamina and the arcane particle reserve inside her body as much as possible.

“Swoosh!”

Zola’s figure accelerated all of a sudden, circling behind her. A punch thrust in her direction.

Chris’ body suddenly disappeared. Reappeared on Zola’s right.

Resplendent and eye-dazzling purple arcane particles gushed out of her right arm. The sparkling particles dotted closely together seemed to be catch fire, transforming into a bright red python of flames twining around her arm.

“Wild Blazing Python!” someone cried out in surprise.

Zola seemed about to be swallowed by a fire python, but at this moment, countless black particles suddenly flew out from the shadows at his feet.

Zola’s body shot out at frightening speed, like a bullet, jumping over a dozen meters in the air.

Meanwhile, those black particles pounded Chris’ body. Countless tiny drops of blood sprinkled out from her, along with a stuffy groan.

“Shadow Dust!”

Belo stood up abruptly, his expression suddenly turning gloomy and unsightly.

“Chris is wounded?”

Ayrin also bounced up from his seat all of a sudden. He grabbed Belo and shouted his question. “What’s Shadow Dust!”

“A secret skill from Southern Monsoon Academy very few people are able to learn.” Belo’s glasses seemed to flash continuously with a cold light. “This skill can allow you to hide your own power in advance inside your shadow. In other words, even after he uses the arcane skill, the particles are all black and hide inside the shadows, so it’s very difficult to notice them. It’s even very hard to tell when he even started using it.”