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C109 There Was Heaven's will in This World



C109 There Was Heaven's will in This World

When Coach Huang and I rushed back to the gymnasium, the draw just started and we weren't late.    

    

Before the fifth round started, there were only 78 people left and they were divided into 34 groups.    

    

The 34 groups would compete at the same time and the winner would enter the top 34.    

    

Being able to stand out from the 1,000 or so martial artists and enter the top 34 was considered a form of glory.    

    

My opponent came out from the draw. When I saw the opponent's name, I felt that it was really inconceivable.    

    

Even Lyi Zimo and Gao Fei widened their eyes.    

    

It was truly heaven's will. The opponent I drew was actually the big brother of Zhang Jun, Zhang Yu, whom I met at the restaurant in the afternoon.    

    

"Mr Hao, do your best. I believe in you!" Gao Fei encouraged.    

    

Lyi Zimo was more worried. She said, "You hit his brother. He will definitely vent his anger in the competition. If you really can't beat him, don't put up with it. Otherwise, you will be at a disadvantage."    

    

Although I am not sure about Zhang Yu's strength, But to be able to enter the fifth round of knockout competition, one can imagine how powerful he is.    

    

But even so, I don't believe that I will lose for sure.    

    

"It's not certain who will win." I said indifferently, but in my heart, I kept thinking about the sword technique Coach Huang taught me in the afternoon and the words she said to me.    

    

The other students cheered for me. They did not expect Chu Tian and Xie Nan to also appear at this time.    

    

I did not know where they went in the morning, but now they also ran to the arena.    

    

Xie Nan was talking about the wind not far away. He said coldly, "Boy, I want to see how badly you lost this afternoon."    

    

Before I could reply, Coach Huang glared at him. Xie Nan was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth.    

    

Chu Tian's eyes were a little cold. He looked at me but did not say a word.    

    

He looked at her. There were only ten minutes left before the competition started. The students from China Martial Arts Hall supported me as I arrived at the arena.    

    

From afar, they could see Zhang Jun and Zhang Yu talking beside the arena. There were also many companions surrounding them.    

    

When they saw us coming over, the two brothers' eyes immediately fell on me.    

    

Zhang Yu's expression was cold and calm, but Zhang Jun was gnashing his teeth in anger.    

    

When I got closer, he started to ridicule me, "Stinking brat, you finally came. I thought you had a match with my brother and was so scared that you didn't dare to come out!"    

    

I glanced at him and couldn't be bothered with him.    

    

Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhang Jun revealed a trace of viciousness and laughed wildly. "My brother is a genius of our Taekwondo Club. He will definitely be able to enter the official competition this time. And you will become a stepping stone for him on his way forward. Later on in the arena, he will take revenge for me as well. You better not surrender earlier. I really want to see you get beaten all over the ground looking for your teeth, haha! "    

    

Before I could say anything, Gao Fei couldn't help but say, "Shabi, just laugh, because you won't be able to laugh later. Let's see how Mr Hao will defeat Zhang Yu!"    

    

"Stinking brat, who are you calling a Shabi?" Zhang Jun flew into a rage.    

    

"I'm not scolding anyone, but some Sharby are really stupid if they want to admit it themselves!" Gao Fei laughed complacently.    

    

Zhang Jun was so angry that his face turned red. He wanted to flip out, but was stopped by Zhang Yu.    

    

"This is a competition. What do you want?" Zhang Yu showed a trace of dissatisfaction. "Pay attention to your image. You are the vice president of a trading company, but you are angered by two ants. You don't look like a successful businessman. Don't worry. I will avenge you later."    

    

Zhang Jun was obviously very respectful to his brother. After hearing his words, he immediately stopped talking. He just looked at us like he wanted to eat us alive.    

    

"Ants? Your tone is very arrogant. Let's meet in the competition." I frowned and walked onto the field.    

    

Zhang Yu walked up to the stage as well.    

    

There was a weapon rack next to the stage. I immediately picked a long sword and held it in my hand. It felt much more comfortable than the tree branch I used to practice the killing sword in the afternoon. I felt more confident. My mind was filled with the killing sword moves Coach Huang taught me.    

    

However, what surprised me was that Zhang Yu did not choose a weapon. Instead, he stood in the middle of the arena barehanded.    

    

He seemed to have seen through my doubts. He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Do you know why I did not choose a weapon? Because it is better to beat someone up with a fist. It is also good to take revenge for my brother. Kid, you were lucky to enter the fifth round of knockout matches in the fourth round because of your empty schedule. However, if you meet me, you should pray for your own good."    

    

"Is that so? I'd like to see how hard your fist is." I said calmly.    

    

The referee saw that it was almost time. He walked forward and confirmed our weapons. Then, he blew a whistle and announced the start of the competition.    

    

As soon as the whistle sounded, Zhang Yu dashed forward at a shocking speed.    

    

The reason why he didn't need to observe his opponent was because he wanted to make the first move. It showed that he had strong confidence supporting him from behind.    

    

When he rushed over, I felt a surge of confidence. In an instant, he closed the distance between me and me and threw a punch at my face.    

    

My expression changed abruptly, and I dodged at the fastest speed possible. I didn't have time to counterattack, and his foot came up to meet him again.    

    

As the saying goes, an inch long and an inch strong, an inch short and an inch close.    

    

Being pulled so close to such a short distance, I had no way of using the Killing Sword Arts at all, and could only retreat.    

    

At the same time, I finally made a counterattack. I raised my sword diagonally, and the sword was like a swimming dragon, pointing directly at the vital point of his chest.    

    

The surprise in Zhang Yu's eyes flashed, and he squatted down in an instant. Not only did he dodge my sword, he even kicked me.    

    

Good opportunity!    

    

I became confident. At the same time, my sword was like a bolt of lightning, piercing straight towards his throat.    

    

Zhang Yu jumped in fright. He hurriedly retreated and instantly pulled away from me.    

    

I did not chase after him, but stood still. The long sword in my hand pointed at him, and said indifferently, "The fifth round's opponents are only so-so."    

    

Zhang Yu snorted. "It seems that I was careless. You are indeed capable. It seems that I have to use my true ability."    

    

In an instant, his aura suddenly changed. He lifted one leg and both of his arms were in front and behind. His palms were like curved blades. His eyes became exceptionally sharp as he coldly stared at me. He was like a ferocious beast that was staring at its prey.    

    

Zhang Jun who was outside the arena cried out excitedly. "Seven Stars Mantis Fist! Big Brother, help me beat that stinking brat to death!"    

    

Seven Star Mantis Mantis Fist?    

    

I was slightly shocked in my heart, and I was obviously able to sense that the changes in Zhang Yu's aura and movements were much more cold and fierce than before.    

    

"Kid, aren't you very curious? Why do I learn the Seven Stars Mantis Fist when I learn Taekwondo? I'll answer for you after I've avenged my brother and defeated you."    

    

Zhang Yu jumped up and jumped down. His arms were like a mantis's blade as they slashed at me.    

    

I was not afraid at all. I pointed out the Killing Sword Arts. With the fastest speed and the simplest move, I only took his neck.    

    

However, just as I was confident that my sword could force Zhang Yu's attack away, his hands easily brushed away my sword from a tricky angle. He pounced down without stopping. The curved blades formed by his palms struck my chest and abdomen.    

    

I felt an incomparable pain. I fell and rolled on the ground.    

    

Fortunately, I didn't fall out of the arena. However, for a moment, I couldn't get up because of the pain.    

    

Zhang Yu let out a cold laugh as he landed. He attacked again, but was stopped by the referee.    

    

The referee started counting down from "10" in front of me.    

    

Zhang Jun, who was in the arena, cursed in excitement. "A piece of trash still wants to defeat my big brother, what a fool's talk! Just this bit of injury is really letting you off so easily!"    

    


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