C18 (2/2)
Ah!
Liu Xin, who was standing across from him, was dumbfounded. The citizens who were watching from the audience also gaped.
At this time, Liu Xin was out of breath and pointed at Yi Zhou, just as he was about to ask Yi Zhou what kind of ability he had to dodge, he never thought that Yi Zhou would actually just happen to spit out blood.
It was tiring.
Looks like this Yi Zhou was going all out as well.
How dangerous it was to hide just now. After accumulating so many times, it still wasn't easy.
The commoners were all discussing amongst themselves.
Liu Xin calmed his breathing, smiled and said: ā€¯Junior Brother Yi Zhou, you have persevered long enough, you should admit defeat.
In fact, he was already as tired as a dead dog and had lost his initial ambition.
The current Liu Xin felt that even five hundred moves were not enough to beat Yi Zhou, if he could only last five hundred moves without tiring himself to death.
Coincidentally, besides the situation with Yi Zhou, he also took the opportunity to threaten him.
He had failed.
Yi Zhou was a little upset, he used the method of meditation, but at the same time, the small amount of spirit energy in his dantian started to circulate according to his thought process.
Was the Spiritual Energy's compression method wrong? Or was there a problem with the release method? Or did he choose the wrong place?
Yi Zhou's mind was filled with questions, wondering which aspects he could resolve the problem.
Seeing Yi Zhou stop to stare blankly while ignoring him, Liu Xin couldn't help but wish that he could vomit a mouthful of blood to quell his anger.
I don't believe that I can't take you down!
Liu Xin took out a energy recovery pill and swallowed it with a pained expression.
In the competition, pills of the recovery type were allowed to be consumed. However, at most, one pill was allowed to be consumed.
Liu Xin was also prepared to go all out this time, as he had to beat Yi Zhou.
Although in the end, if it was a tie, the referee could judge the winner based on the ratio of the offense and defense, the skill of the move, and so on. Liu Xin would definitely be declared the winner.
But Liu Xin felt that relying on the referee's declaration of victory was no different from losing, especially since his opponent was Yi Zhou, who had just levelled up to Qi Condensation.
Liu Xin didn't want to be mocked by others in the industry for a period of time.
This time, Liu Xin didn't remind Yi Zhou politely. He saw that Yi Zhou was still standing there with a blank look in his eyes, and had directly punched Yi Zhou in the back.
Just as his fist touched Yi Zhou's clothes and the smile on his face blossomed, Yi Zhou's body suddenly slipped and dodged once again.
Fuck, it's this move again!
Liu Xin smiled bitterly, feeling helpless.
Just now, when he had been attacking for more than an hour, Yi Zhou had always avoided every one of them this way. He knew that this should be one of Yi Zhou's movement skills.
It seemed to be very close to victory, but in reality, it was still a thousand miles away.
You were so tired just now that you vomited blood. I don't believe you can last that long!
Liu Xin's insanity was triggered, and he no longer paid much attention to martial arts as he attacked with all his might.
Fight, fight, fight!
Right now, he was beating him up like he was fighting on the street.
The referee in charge of this match turned his head and looked around. The other stages, the ones with faster matches, and the ones in the second round had already finished. As for the one he was in charge of, he was still in the middle of the unspectating chase.
He had a very poor impression of Yi Zhou. Not to mention that he was late, he even relied on dodging to stall for time in the competition. He decided to directly declare Yi Zhou the loser after an hour of time had passed.
And now, it was time!
So he went up onto the stage.
Eh?
Seeing the judge walk up to the stage, Yi Zhou suddenly woke up. Was it time?
On the way here, Si Qi had explained the rules to Yi Zhou. Every match must not exceed two hours.
After the match has lasted two hours, if the two sides have not yet decided who will win and who will lose, the magistrate will decide.
It seemed that the time was up. If I was judged by the magistrate, I would surely be judged to have lost. After all, I had been dodging the entire time, so my attacks were few and far between.
Yi Zhou quickly analyzed the situation.
The judge looked at Yi Zhou in disdain and then looked at the other participant, Liu Xin.
At this moment, Liu Xin was in an extremely sorry state. Sweating profusely, he was panting heavily, as if he would faint if he didn't manage to catch a breath.
Liu Xin was anxiously looking at the magistrate. He no longer had the energy to attack and had little time to do so. He was only looking forward to the magistrate being his savior so he could hurry up and announce his victory.
According to the referee's criteria, the degree of injury and the proportion of attack and defense of both sides were important aspects.
At this time, both sides were not injured. On the contrary, Yi Zhou's current appearance was even better than Liu Xin.
So what? Just based on how you dodged the entire match, I will sentence you, Yi Zhou, to lose!
The referee thought in his heart and decided to announce it.
Competition...
At this moment, Yi Zhou flashed and appeared in front of Liu Xin.
Liu Xin did not expect the current Yi Zhou to be so energetic, and more than a few times faster at that.
Yi Zhou looked at the dumbstruck Liu Xin, then used his strength to pat Liu Xin's shoulder.