Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey
Chapters... 11: The hoopla
"It's really yellow! Zhang Yu triggered a yellow color ray and looked brighter than Zhang Feng's. Could he also be at the level of a two-star expert?"
There was a scene among the spectators. Those who had originally looked down on Zhang Yu were like being silenced with a shocking result.
Most people are silent with their mouths frozen. They want to talk like they are embarrassed.
However that did not apply to Zhang Long and Zhang Bing. The two brothers laughed so happily showing pride.
"All of you who demean my son, look and see how he acts. You guys think he's trash? Huh! How could the son of a Zhang Long be trash!" Zhang Long said with a face that looked up. All this time everyone continued to bully himself because Zhang Yu was unable to cultivate. Now was the time when he again raised his face in front of everyone.
"Second Elder, is Zhang Yu really at the level of a two-star expert?" zhang Zhou asked not too far from Zhang Long's place.
Zhang Long smiled faintly. "You'll find out later, Sixth Elder."
Zhang Zhou no longer asked. But it was clear his face that held so many questions.
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At the jury's place, Xuan Yin continued to pay attention to Zhang Yu. It is undeniable that he is somewhat interested in the man's story and his trash nickname.
Though he was very sure Zhang Yu was not trash. Evidently when they were in the valley of flowers. Precisely when Zhang Yu released his strength energy while preparing to face him.
His aura was only slightly weaker than him who was at the level of a one-star master. So he should be at the level of an eight-star expert or even a nine-star expert.
I don't know what's wrong with these people's eyes. How is it possible with such cultivation still called trash.
Hem...
"What exactly is he planning?" Xuan Yin so remembered with the agreement between them last night.
Zhang Yu asked himself to defend and stood behind him. It's very strange because looking at the scale of the opponent he should be able to defeat them.
"This man ... I really can't guess his way of thinking?!"
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Back on the stage.
After channeling his strength energy and successfully igniting the yellow-colored radiance, Zhang Yu stepped back into the crowd of the younger generation with the dazed gaze of the fourth elder.
Zhang Yan, that middle-aged man still finds it hard to believe that the once trash Zhang Yu has now changed.
He cleared his throat with a loud voice then recorded Zhang Yu's name in the first-rate group list. "Come come! If you don't advance any more I'll close this stage and you won't be able to participate in the maturation show."
Zhang Yan's sentence managed to push their desires. One by one, twenty-eight people advanced in turn. About sixty percent of them belong to the second level group, the entry level. While the remaining forty percent caught up with Zhang Yu and Zhang Feng in the first-rate group.
"Alright, you guys go back first to the waiting area. One by one, it will take a turn. But the second-tier group, you'll be fighting first." Zhang Yan reminded them.
The stage of the maturity event is the qualifying round for the second level group. Of the total, there will be four people selected and proceed to the next round. Namely the main stage, which then has to face the first level group participants in the one-on-one combat system.
Zhang Yu returned to his seat which was at the back. Because he was in the first level group so he did not have to take the qualifying round and could relax.
But no matter who called out, suddenly Zhang Ying was already sitting a few chairs beside him.
"How long have you been cultivating?" ask the girl. His chin was raised straight towards the stage as if he had not seen it. But this question is very clear to whom.
Huh!
"I'm just asking. Don't think once you can cultivate and reach the expert level I will regret having broken the marriage contract. It won't! I won't regret it! Because you're not the kind of guy I want to be." After saying that, Zhang Yin got up from the seat and returned to the seat in front.
Zhang Yu only smiled obliquely. He did not regret the null and void marriage contract. He also has no regrets.
At the same time, the Fourth Elder returned to the fighting stage after previously approaching the Patriarch who was in the jury's place. His eyes continued to stare at the sheet of paper in his hand.
Although not looking directly, all can guess if it is a list of participants who have been randomized and have been paired with their respective opponents.
"First participants ...." Zhang Yan glanced towards the waiting area of the participants. After some pausing his sentence he also called out two names that would fight first.
"Zhang Ying and Zhang Xiu! Please get on the stage."
Hearing his name being called, Zhang Ying who had just sat down immediately stood up while pulling out a sword.
"Ying'er, you can definitely move on to the next round!" Zhang Feng clenched his hands and encouraged.
Zhang Ying smiled. "Sister Feng just calm down. I'll win this fight."
After saying, Zhang Ying climbed onto the fighting stage. There was already Zhang Xiu who was ready with his spear.
"You ready?" zhang Yan asked as the two participants were already facing each other.
Zhang Ying nodded. So did Zhang Xiu.
As both sides had said his readiness, Zhang Yan gave a cue and exclaimed loudly.
"Start!"
With that one word the two people on the stage instantly shot up. Swords and spears dueled until they made a loud noise.
Five breaths passed. The fierce duel between Zhang Ying and Zhang Xiu was still going on. They both do not want to lose and attack each other. Looks balanced.
But that didn't last long. As time went on, the distance between them grew even more pronounced. Although both were at the level of a nine-star beginner, but Zhang Xiu had just achieved it a few weeks before. The foundation is still too weak!
While Zhang Ying was, he was able to see the opportunity well. Take the right decision and end the fight in one fatal attack.
Trank!
The spear in Zhang Xiu's hand slammed out of the fighting stage. The 21-year-old man sat down with his face sweaty and pale.
"The first match winner is Zhang Ying!" Zhang Yan leaped onto the fighting stage and directly raised Zhang Ying's hand.
The girl smiled in satisfaction when it was passed as the winner of the fight. He then returned to his seat and when walking his eyes could not escape from Zhang Yu's figure.
Zhang Yu looked back at him flatly. "Congratulations on winning the fight."
The girl's forehead immediately puckered hearing Zhang Yu's sentence. A second later he snorted softly. "I don't need your congratulations!"
"If so, let's just say you've never heard of it."