
Not a single student under the ring refuted Qin Shuyu's words. Instead, they felt his words made sense.
No matter what was said, Zhou Yuhu was ranked third in the university fighting tournament. He was also highly praised by some teachers who taught the fight. They predicted Zhou Yuhu would be able to create a reputation for himself in the upcoming city battle tournament, let alone teach Shi Feng a weak and thin-skinned lesson. It was like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.
"Although he remained unyielding now, I guess Shi Feng would kneel down and beg for mercy in a moment."
"Do they need to be mentioned? Why don't you see who Zhou Yuhu is? My guess is Shi Feng will be lying on the floor within ten seconds."
The male students in the class started laughing as they discussed the end of Shi Feng.
"What's wrong with you guys? Is this how you treat your classmates?" Zhao Ruoxi asked, staring at her classmates with an angry expression.
The students were all silent. However, their eyes showed a hint of contempt when they saw Zhao Ruoxi.
One of the girls dressed very well in class pursed her lips in disdain, softly saying, "You just have a pretty good appearance. If it wasn't for Big Brother Long, who do you think would have listened to your words?"
The other girls immediately nodded their heads. They did not take their class monitors seriously at all.
Although the female student spoke in a gentle tone, everyone present could hear her clearly. On the other hand, Ling Feilong felt refreshed as he enjoyed listening to their words.
Zhao Ruoxi turned her head in anger, no longer paying attention to these people.
Ling Feilong walked up to him and softly said, "Ruoxi, I know that in this case you have no choice as a class monitor. However, Shi Feng was the one looking for trouble here, so you couldn't blame everyone. Moreover, no one believed Shi Feng could win with his small body. You really threw your money into the sea. In a moment, I will talk about it with Brother Hu not to take your money and let Shi Feng pay for everything."
"Indeed, I helped Shi Feng because I was a class monitor. But, regarding the matter with the money, I never thought of asking him to return it." Zhao Ruoxi glanced at Ling Feilong, coldly saying, "On the other hand, you're the one who has taken the recommendation that is entirely Shi Fengs right. Rather than helping Shi Feng right now, you are here making a cynical comment. Aren't you afraid of people criticizing behind your back?
"And also, how can this be considered a bet?" One was ranked third in the school, while the other was a student who did not even know fighting techniques. Don't you feel ashamed when you talk about this?"
Every word Zhao Ruoxi caused pain that pierced Ling Feilong. Moreover, its elegant and refined appearance exuded an indescribable strong feeling that engulfed Ling Feilong's heart. Ling Feilong was speechless as he turned pale in anger.
As Zhao Ruoxi said, each class had a fixed number of places for that recommendation. Only students with results among the top twenty in the class are eligible for this recommendation. However, Ling Feilong had managed to obtain the qualifications to participate in the city fighting competition after much difficulty. If the others knew that he was a student with no recommendations, it would be an absolute humiliation.
The school had previously also considered such a reputation issue. Therefore, they decided that the top five contestants of the fighting tournament would accept the recommendation, even if their studies were not good. However, Ling Feilong was only rank nine, so naturally, he could not obtain it. Therefore, he had suggested such a thing to school. Seeing the result Ling Feilong was in the top thirty of the class, not far from the twentieth place, the school had decided to agree to his request. However, the condition was that one must be willing to submit their recommendation. As for how he would get someone to hand over their place, all of that depended on Ling Feilong himself.
Shi Feng was only a weakling. Originally, Ling Feilong had intended to utilize the class's shared intentions, in addition to his own strength, to easily oppress Shi Feng. Then, after giving Shi Feng some advantage, this matter would be considered finished. However, Shi Fengs actions were completely different from what Ling Feilong had imagined. Shi Feng did not take it seriously in the slightest and threatened him without hesitation. Now, he was even scorned by Zhao Ruoxi. Ling Feilong's heart was currently filled with indignation that could not be extinguished.
"Right, this is not a balanced fight. But, could Shi Feng blame others for being weak? Who approved this competition? Surely you can't blame me for this."
Ling Feilong looked at Zhao Ruoxi with blood red eyes. If Zhao Ruoxi did not have a beautiful appearance and an attractive body, she had long since thrown a slap at him. But, he's holding it. Using violence is definitely not a smart move. Moreover, Zhao Ruoxi's family background was not simple at all. If he were to cause an incident now, his entire life would be over. Also, when Ling Feilong thought about how he could play around with Zhao Ruoxi in the future, the anger in his heart calmed down a little.
The boy, after making me accept such a loss, just wait and see, Ling Feilong glared at Shi Feng, silently swearing.
Above, in the battle ring, Shi Feng only smiled in disdain as he felt the hatred coming from Ling Feilong.
However, he had to agree to one of Ling Feilong's words.
In Shi Fengs previous life, although his physique was not comparable to first-rate fighters, he could still subdue them. The thing he relied on to win was a life or death battle in the God's Domain. What is a hundred-fight hero? After living through a hundred wars, it would be difficult not to become an expert character.
It was the same with many martial artists. Their training usually includes pushing themselves to the edge, using the feeling of their lives hanging on a thread to train and improve themselves. However, such a method was simply too dangerous. Ordinary people would definitely not do such a thing. It's easy to go into overdrive and lose their lives.
After Shi Feng went through an extremely realistic life or death battle, his increase in experience and battle techniques expanded tremendously. His skills in battle even exceeded some standard levels of national fighting competitions.
Within ten years, a reputable melee player in the God's Domain could easily defeat the current battle champion in Jin Hai City, not to mention Shi Feng, by far, who was once Captain Shadow.
In Shi Fengs eyes, the university fighting tournament was just like a child's game. Moreover, regarding the physique, his current body exceeded his body ten years later. Fighting would not be a problem, even if he had to face five or six Ling Feilong.
"Good boy, you must be happy to look around. Look how I'm gonna fix you!" Zhou Yuhu said, attacking Shi Feng. He immediately threw a slap into Shi Fengs face, intending to humiliate him first.
Of course, Shi Feng could easily tell of such an action. However, Shi Feng stood motionless even though he was dealing with someone much stronger than himself. Shi Feng threw a simple punch at Zhou Yuhu's face, completely ignoring Zhou Yuhu's slap.
Zhou Yuhu never imagined that Shi Fengs fist would have such precision, aiming straight at his face. Instinctively, Zhou Yuhu had used his hands to block this fist.
Shi Fengs lips curled upwards when he saw Zhou Yuhu's actions. With lightning speed, Shi Fengs hand slashed towards Zhou Yuhu's neck. Zhou Yuhu failed to react in time when he received the slash on his neck. With the precision of the operating knife, Shi Feng's hand lunged at Zhou Yuhu's neck main artery.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuhu felt his vision blur. There was a suffocating feeling as Zhou Yuhu felt all his strength leave his body.
Shi Feng did not give Zhou Yuhu time to catch his breath. Immediately, he sent another punch to the side of Zhou Yuhu's stomach. Zhou Yuhu wanted to block the attack, but his body refused to listen to his thoughts. He could only feel a piercing pain in his intestines as a stream of yellowish liquid came out of his mouth. Zhou Yuhu's vision became blurred. He could not scream, even if he wanted to.
Zhou Yuhu's body by itself wanted to fall, but Shi Feng did not give him such an opportunity. Box after fist landed on Zhou Yuhu's stomach, followed by a few more landing on his ribs. After receiving a series of consecutive blows, the acidic juice in Zhou Yuhu's stomach had completely dried from his mouth. Then, his body fell to the ground like a dead dog.
The entire arena suddenly fell silent.
Everything happened too fast. It was so fast that not a single person reacted.
Only after Zhou Yuhu lay on the ground did the match referee finally react. Immediately, he declared the end of the fight and Shi Feng, was the winner. At the same time, he hurriedly ran to Zhou Yuhu's side to check on her.
The judge truly could not imagine it. Zhou Yuhu, the third-ranking student in the university's fighting competition, was not even a match for such a weak-looking youth.
The referee could not imagine it. Zhou Yuhu, the third ranked student in the university battle competition, was not even comparable to a weak-looking young man.
By no means was Zhou Yuhu too weak. Instead, the weak-looking youth was just too strong. After watching the several of Zhou Yuhu's matches, the judge knew that he was very strong. At the very least, it would not be easy for the judge to deal with him.
Doesn't mean Zhou Yuhu is too weak. On the contrary, that weak-looking young man was simply too strong. After watching some of Zhou Yuhu's matches, the referee knew that he was very strong. At the very least, it was not easy for the referee to deal with it.
After looking at Zhou Yuhu's injuries, the judge was dumbfounded. Shi Feng's techniques were just too horifying. Every one of his moves was perfectly measured, breaking only two to three of Zhou Yuhu's ribs but not heavily injuring him. Zhou Yuhu only needed more than a month's time for his chest to heal up.
Upon seeing Zhou Yuhu's injuries, the referee was stunned. Shi Fengs technique was simply too terrifying. Even his every move was perfectly measured, breaking only two to three of Zhou Yuhu's ribs but not injuring him heavily. Zhou Yuhu only needed more than a month for his chest to heal.