Chapter 762 - 760: Xinru Takes the Field
Now, why did the situation suddenly change so dramatically?
Chen Tianlong connected these small details, proving that this Jackie had an unknown ace up his sleeve, but there were no rules against this in the competition.
Maybe this is their secret weapon, and Chen Tianlong also has his own secret weapon. If he exposed it now, wouldn’t he be called out for it later when he used it?
Therefore, Chen Tianlong simply didn’t mention it. If they can use it, so can he. Clearly, Feng Lin cannot get up, although he hasn’t suffered any serious internal injury, his injury isn’t light either, and he won’t wake up for a while.
After the medical staff carried him out, there was a collective sigh from the audience, as most of the spectators were Huaxia people. Having two fellow countrymen beaten like this by someone from the United States was truly embarrassing.
Zhenzi carefully observed everything around. Initially, he thought this Feng Lin might be the Red Widow, given her formidable strength. But upon further thought, it seemed the Red Widow wasn’t that resolute.
After a moment of disappointment, Zhenzi continued his search and finally focused on Zhao Lei. Chen Tianlong coincidentally locked eyes with Zhenzi at that moment.
Zhenzi was stunned, immediately withdrawing his gaze. For some reason, whenever she encountered Chen Tianlong, she felt a slight sense of fear.
In terms of strength, Zhenzi believed she far surpassed Chen Tianlong. After all, Chen Tianlong was only at Yellow Dao four-star level, how could he compare to her well-trained Yellow Dao six-star strength?
Even if Chen Tianlong could fight opponents at a higher level, jumping from four-star to six-star was truly heaven-defying, and if that were the case, Zhenzi would acknowledge it.
In such a situation, there’s no solution when God favors Chen Tianlong alone.
"After the two rounds just now, two members from the challenge team have been eliminated and both have suffered varying degrees of injury. So in the next match, we hope our challenge team can win and turn the tables, so the countrymen aren’t disgraced further."
Referee Zhang Jie looked at the scene of the national team being miserably beaten and couldn’t stand it any longer.
"Haha, right, do you have no one left in the whole of South Sea City? Why pick such losers to come here? Are you looking down on us?" Jackie said in a tone of mock questioning, in reality insulting the challengers and even all the national high school students.
"Let me experience this expert’s skills." Yang Xinru could no longer bear watching. She had long wanted to step in but was always preempted by the men in front.
"Xinru, don’t..." Chen Tianlong was somewhat worried. Up to this point, he still hadn’t figured out these people’s methods.
"Chen Tianlong, let me go. Don’t worry too much about me, and don’t forget, I am also a Yellow Dao six-star expert." Yang Xinru directly interrupted Chen Tianlong. She was confident, having seen Feng Lin’s moves earlier. After all, she was also a Yellow Dao six-star expert with a keen sense of observation.
"Alright, but... be careful, and if you really can’t win, yield and let me handle it."
With the second move of Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist as his trump card, Chen Tianlong wasn’t too worried. He already had a strategy to deal with the opponents.
However, this strategy could only be used in the final match, which was why Chen Tianlong hadn’t participated yet—the execution condition of this strategy.
Now that Yang Xinru was stepping in, it was within Chen Tianlong’s expectations. As for Zhao Lei claiming he was a Yellow Dao five-star, Chen Tianlong thought he was lying, but the guy probably had his reasons not to say it openly. So Zhao Lei might not necessarily win against the versatile expert Zhenzi.
Therefore, after pondering it over, Chen Tianlong eventually ranked them in the challenge order in his mind, with Yang Xinru taking on Jackie first for the best chance of victory.
The second match would be left to Zhao Lei, who should have no problem defeating Shi Kekuang.
Then the last one would undoubtedly be up to Chen Tianlong to handle. He had a specific strategy in mind but hadn’t begun executing it as the timing was not ripe.
"Young lady, are you planning to challenge Mr. Jackie?"
Referee Zhang Jie looked at the pure and beautiful young girl with disbelief. In contrast to the big and brawny, strong opponent, she was just a 1.65-meter tall girl—was she joking about challenging him?
"Yes, I am."
Unperturbed, Yang Xinru walked onto the stage. At this moment, Jackie was stunned by Yang Xinru’s beauty and impressive figure to the point that his eyes almost popped out.
Since she started training young, her figure was remarkably good, especially her front. Just one glance and his nose heated up sharply, nearly causing him to have a nosebleed on the spot.
Even Jackie, with his strong self-control, couldn’t help but find this young girl’s temptations hard to resist. Yang Xinru noticed his leering gaze, her face changed, and she said, "What are you looking at, you foreigner? Don’t think I’ll be afraid of hitting you just because you’re fair-skinned. Look again, and I’ll dig your eyeballs out."
"Ahaha, don’t get angry, beauty; you’re meant to be admired, so why be shy? Come here, let brother help you, okay?" Jackie began to tease Yang Xinru, trying to take advantage of the situation.
Yang Xinru smirked, saying no more. She took it calmly; she could see his amorous intent at a glance. But she was here to face him in battle, which must be done through proper means to defeat him and teach him a lesson.
"Are the two of you ready, especially the young lady? Be careful and if you can’t handle him, step back and let the others deal with him."
As a part-time host during the break, Zhang Jie was rather biased towards his compatriots, supporting his own rather than outsiders since he was one of them.
However, he didn’t express this overtly, just showing concern for the girl, which the fairness office saw as permissible.
"Thanks, but you don’t need to worry about me; the one who should be worried is him." Yang Xinru coldly smiled, pointing at Jackie.
"Haha, the beauty is so humorous. Alright then, the match begins, go!" Zhang Jie didn’t drag the moment out, gesturing between them and quickly retreating to a safe area.
This wasn’t an ordinary boxing match but a high-level duel of practitioners. As a referee who couldn’t even be called a practitioner, hiding in a safe place was necessary.
After all, fists and kicks don’t have eyes, and getting hurt accidentally would make the referee cry in privacy.
After Zhang Jie stepped aside safely, Yang Xinru slowly approached Jackie. Jackie was very relaxed and not alert at all. Watching the seemingly harmless girl, he really couldn’t muster any fighting spirit. Opposing a beauty was something he found difficult to do.
Thus, as Yang Xinru got very close, he teased, "Beauty, just give up, brother doesn’t want to hurt you."
"Oh, you don’t want to hurt me? But I want to hurt you."
Yang Xinru got into a suitable position, her approach fast, precise, and ruthless. Initially, she was unsure what moves to use. Since dealing with someone who uses Shadowless Leg, Yang Xinru wanted to defeat Jackie using her own Leg Skill.