Chapter 22: A teacher’s ardent shout (2/2)

“Even an opponent twice stronger might not be able to break through this defense!”

“No wonder he had the guts to boast so tremendously right in Chris’ face!”

In the space of an instant, students from Holy Dawn Academy and Southern Monsoon Academy all became deeply shocked.

Ayrin swallowed a mouthful of saliva amidst the brouhaha. “He’s staying wrapped in a water bubble like this, don’t tell me he doesn’t need to breathe, won’t he drown to death?”

“Idiot!”

Belo was in an extremely bad mood and seemed unwilling to respond to Ayrin. If a secret skill could drown you to death, could it still be called a secret skill?

What could Chris do?

Everyone’s vision gathered on Chris.

Her face was clearly even paler now after mobilizing large amounts of arcane particles in quick succession.

“Just give up, don’t worsen your injuries and waste your training time.”

Riley watched her with sympathy, his voice coming out clearly from the water globe. “There’s absolutely no way you can break the Absolute Water…”

Chris had previously stopped to catch her breath, but now she went again on the move before he could finish his sentence!

“Dancing Leaves!”

Chris suddenly circled around the water globe, leaving countless afterimages behind her in a split second.

Countless palms carrying spinning winds smacked again and again on the crystalline bubble.

“What!”

Riley’s face stiffened all of a sudden.

He could feel the ball instantly shrinking under the attacks coming from all directions, pressing down on him until he had almost no way to move.

“Hurricane Crash!”

Just at this moment, Chris’ palms pushed forward, her two feet frantically tramping nonstop on the ground.

Huge craters appeared on the surface of ground one after another. Hurricanes blew from her hands as she pushed the compressed bubble of water, crashing it straight into the nearest stand at alarming speed.

“Ah!” Students on that stand shrieked and dodged away, one and all.

One could clearly see the silhouettes of over a dozen teachers transforming into rivers of light and flying there, carrying away a few students who stood blankly, paralyzed by fright.

“Ah!”

Riley completely understood what Chris was trying to do now, but Chris pushed him so fast he had no time to do anything at all.

“Boom!”

Under Chris’ push, the globe of water crashed viciously into the wall under the stands. This small area of the stands collapsed immediately, but Chris never stopped her stamping and battering. Her hands still pressed against the sparkling bubble of water, squeezing it against the cracked wall.

“Puff!”

The translucent globe of water embedded itself into a hole in the wall. Under the double opposite pressures, there was suddenly no way for its power to drain to, hence it exploded completely, dispersing away.

Chris’ palms ruthlessly struck Riley’s chest. Around her, countless streams of water shot backward like arrows.

“Crack!”

Riley’s body shook violently. He fainted straight away.

The stands were in a mess. Almost everyone watched the waves of water gush out in shock, unable to clearly see what happened there.

“Victory!”

Ayrin’s stare was locked onto Chris’ figure from beginning to end.

The waves of water exploded out with a bang and fell on the ground, becoming strip after strip of froths floating on streams of water. He saw Chris’ propping her hands on her knees, panting violently.

In front of her, the unconscious Riley was thoroughly embedded inside a crack in the wall.

“Victory!”

He froze a moment, then couldn’t hold back an earthshaking yell!

“Idiot!”

Belo broke the mood and kicked him. “What victory, they still have two people left, let’s see first if she can stand up again.”

…

“They actually even messed the stands into such a state.”

Liszt shook his head atop the dome at the summit of the arena. “It’s actually the first time a battle between students damages the stands to such a degree.”

“Can she still stand up?”

The fully bearded Minlur watched Chris’ bent figure, her hands propped on her knees. His face was full of worry.

The next moment, this elite teacher brandish his fists determinedly just like a hot-blooded young man, and shouted out loud:

“She has to stand up!”