novelraw Chapter 1106: Spitting Blood
Chapter 1106: Spitting Blood
Looking at Shen Changqing’s face, which turned bright red in the blink of an eye, all the students watching were at a loss for words. Ren An tapped on the back of a chair, twitching his mouth, and said, "Here it comes! It’s starting again!"
"Only a fool would be deceived, right?"
"Shen Changqing, stop acting. Everyone sees through it, it’s awkward."
"Yeah."
"Still acting? Isn’t it embarrassing?"
...
Shen Changqing’s face turned even redder.
This—
Listening to everyone’s denunciations, Lou couldn’t help but say a fair word for Shen Changqing, "This time he probably isn’t acting, he’s genuinely blushing."
Ren An: "You kidding?"
Zhong Qing: "Anyway, I don’t believe it."
Xuzhou thought for a moment and said, "I think I also need to improve my acting skills."
Previously, Teacher Mu had forcibly required students to undergo acting assessments, and those who didn’t pass were given various punishments. During that period, all the students of the 131st Combat Department fiercely studied acting.
But!
There is still a gap between the top students and the average ones. Look at Shen Changqing, not only is he strong in all aspects, but his acting skills are also top-notch.
For a moment, everyone had to grudgingly admit it.
On stage, Shen Changqing’s face was blushing, and his black eyes slightly drooped, seemingly not wanting to make eye contact with the students, but his tricks had been seen through and understood by everyone, so there were no more gullible opponents to be fooled.
As a result, there was no one around Shen Changqing.
second.
seconds.
seconds.
...
No opponents appeared. After reassessing Shen Changqing’s strength, everyone became cautious until nearly a minute of pause had passed, and a new opponent finally appeared in front of Shen Changqing.
This opponent had a rather unspeakable past with Ji You, Shen Changqing, and others. Yes, he was Jiang Fang, the cannon fodder who was taken out in one hit by Sheng Qingyan and Chu Jiaojiao during the final assessment.
Jiang Fang was a tall guy with short black hair and a very outgoing and masculine personality, but ever since that incident, he was almost sick to his stomach, and just thinking about it made him want to isolate himself.
Jiang Fang had Dual A Talent, ranking within the top 20 of the 131st batch.
Jiang Fang looked at Shen Changqing and said, "Your strength must have retained at least 50%, right?"
Shen Changqing looked up and said nothing.
Jiang Fang laughed and said, "However, I’m not worried at all. Do you know why?"
Shen Changqing opened his eyes and asked, "Why?"
Jiang Fang slightly raised his head, looked directly at Shen Changqing, and said with conviction, "Because I will only regard you as a formidable opponent at 100% strength. Whether you’re at 50%, 80%, or 100%, it makes no difference to me."
Shen Changqing: "Oh?"
As he said this word, Shen Changqing’s tone slightly rose, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows even revealed a hint of a smile. Immediately, his aura changed, and the whole person suddenly went from gentle and mild to extremely assertive, saying, "Then you better be prepared to lose."
Jiang Fang took an attack stance.
After Shen Changqing finished speaking, in front of everyone’s eyes, he neither dodged, defended, nor retreated but directly leaped forward to stand right in front of Jiang Fang. Jiang Fang’s pupils contracted, and he immediately punched.
Bam!
Shen Changqing dodged and had already circled to Jiang Fang’s back. Almost without giving Jiang Fang a chance to breathe, his attack had already landed.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Everyone only felt their vision blur, and when they looked again at the training ground, they saw Jiang Fang lying motionless on the ground.
Shen Changqing withdrew his hand and turned to the other students around him, who were watching like predators, and said calmly, "I’ve regained my strength. If you want to challenge me, you’d better think carefully before making a move."
Hiss~
Everyone gasped.
This is a threat!
This is a naked threat!
Looking again at Shen Changqing, who had always seemed very gentle like a breeze, they realized that not a trace of that gentleness was left. He was practically a cold-hearted devil now.
Especially those cold eyes and the slight curve of his lips, along with the flush on his cheeks... all these contradictory points seemed exceedingly harmonious on his face.
Jiang Fang had already been taken away by a medical robot, and as he was being carried away, the unconscious Jiang Fang looked like an old man startled awake from dying, his degenerate face glowering fiercely at Shen Changqing left on the field.
Then—
Slap!
The medical robot slapped Jiang Fang unconscious and a cold electronic voice sounded: "Injured patients should act like injured patients and not suddenly sit up."
Then.
The ruthless robot dragged Jiang Fang away.
The whole process took less than 10 seconds.
Jiang Fang was already in the emergency room brooding, shocked, and regretting. Seeing his injuries, it seemed he wasn’t lightly hurt. Whether the impromptu challenge match would be over by the time he came back out was uncertain.
But!
For the first time, the other students in the elimination zone saw Shen Changqing reveal such a sharp edge, utterly different from his usual gentle image. After quickly defeating Jiang Fang, Shen Changqing’s fighting style became increasingly fierce, almost brutal.
One.
Two.
Three.
...
Within a few hundred meters around Shen Changqing, there wasn’t a single surviving student.
Meanwhile.
Not too far from Shen Changqing, Yue Qiguang, who had been focusing on challenging others, hadn’t paid special attention to what was happening with Shen Changqing, but he vaguely knew that Shen Changqing initially used his acting skills to deceive his opponents and buy time for recovery, after which he fought more fiercely.
In response, after punching an opponent, Yue Qiguang let out a dismissive smile, "Hmph! When I fight, I never rely on acting skills because—I’ve got absolute power!"
He said confidently.
Then—
Puh—
In front of all his opponents and the students watching, Yue Qiguang suddenly spat out a mouthful of crimson liquid.
Everyone: "..."
After spitting blood, Yue Qiguang, unconvinced, staggered a bit and quickly raised his hand, wiped his mouth hard, and shouted violently, "Who else? Who else is a small fry that wants to challenge me?"
"Come!"
"Come on!"
Yue Qiguang slammed the big iron hammer in his hand onto the ground with full momentum.
But!
The blood at the corner of his mouth wasn’t wiped clean, instead, it was increasing little by little...
Drip—
Drip—
Drip—
Yue Qiguang’s strong body trembled slightly, and his face paled almost imperceptibly, but he had always been arrogant and conceited, so even though he was really hurt now, he was still bluffing, "Isn’t there anyone who dares to voluntarily challenge me?"
Then—
Yue Qiguang showed a mischievous smile and said, "Losers!"
"All of you here are losers!"
Puh—
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.