Jin Gang’s words finally brought a jolt to the Martial Arts Hall that had been drowsy due to the two of them.
Finally, there’s some new content.
You two monsters fighting in the ring don’t get tired, but we spectators are exhausted.
Everyone followed the sound and looked over.
Jin Gang was panting heavily, his whole body battered and bruised, but with his strong physique, such injuries were not fatal.
More important were his blood qi and spirit depletion.
After such a fight, his whole body’s blood qi was nearly exhausted, unable to keep up with the recovery speed.
It practically almost wore him out.
Spiritually, he was also under immense pain, especially with the opponent’s machine gun-like Great Ape King Fist, it was completely a muscle man killer.
What kind of muscle can withstand that?
"Being able to cultivate to the tenth form of the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, you’re already at the forefront of this cohort. Linjiang has been weak for years, if it weren’t your home ground this year, your academic ranking would definitely be last."
Jin Gang’s previous arrogance and aloofness had disappeared, treating Baiyu as a genuinely qualified equal opponent.
It should be said, an opponent stronger than himself.
"I have not seen people who could complete the tenth form of the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique during student years, but being able to use the tenth form , you are the first I’ve seen. The current ranking of Linjiang, I’m convinced."
Jin Gang’s words were full of respect.
No matter what core technique the opponent cultivated, but being able to condense blood qi so vigorously and recover so terrifyingly fast, absolutely cannot be explained by a simple core technique.
The opponent has truly worked hard!
Possessing a talent far beyond ordinary people, yet still so diligent and humble, such a mindset is truly terrifying.
Even Profound Celestial Pivot, Song Xu and the others, cannot make Jin Gang so convincingly impressed.
"How long have you been cultivating the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique?"
Baiyu suddenly became curious.
The Myriad Beasts Battle Technique Thirty-Six Forms, isn’t it just about practicing a few times after watching a couple of times?
Jin Gang sighed: "I’ve only practiced the first five forms of the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, it took me three years in total, to reach proficiency, but compared to your level, I’m far behind. I estimate you’ve been immersed in the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique for over ten years? Only then could you use the Great Ape King Fist regardless of blood qi and physical fatigue.
Only with sufficient understanding can blood qi be controlled precisely.
You and the master who taught me the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique are already at similar realms."
Hearing Jin Gang say this, the surrounding students realized how spectacular the fight just now was.
Many people did not know about the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique.
There were also many who only heard the name and had no opportunity to learn it for various reasons.
But Jin Gang had already proven the difficulty and consumption of the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, no wonder he was so shocked.
Baiyu didn’t know what to say on the arena.
Does this thing really require hard training?
Isn’t it just readily usable?
Did I make a mistake in my cultivation?
Jin Gang suddenly gave Baiyu a deep bow, his face serious: "This was just our first encounter. Although I’m not your match now, one day, I will defeat you."
He leapt down gracefully from the arena.
His mountain-like body squeezed through the crowd and disappeared from the Martial Arts Hall.
A group of Hoka City students followed suit, leaving like fish.
Since their leader lost, they didn’t have the face to stay.
"Is it over just like that..."
Baiyu suddenly felt a bit disappointed, finding such a massive muscle-bound sparring partner is hard, especially one that withstands his onslaught.
He hadn’t even used his expertise in Mechanical Science, nor brought out the remaining twenty-six forms of the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique.
It felt like punching into cotton.
Baiyu also didn’t plan to reveal his trump card.
A prudent man always has countless fallbacks.
"Brother Yu, it was satisfying, so satisfying. You didn’t see the faces of those Hoka City people earlier.
I couldn’t personally take action myself."
Qin Shou waved his crutch, looking frustrated.
Baiyu looked speechless: "Didn’t you already take him on yourself, only to get beaten up? Do you think there’d be a difference the second time?
Did you see the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique I just used?
These few days, go bug Pang Fei, and have him teach you."
Baiyu only had the permission to learn, not to teach. If he taught Qin Shou, both might get into trouble.
Going to Pang Fei for lessons was the safest approach.
He couldn’t believe Pang Fei didn’t know it.
"There’s such a good deal?"
Qin Shou’s eyes lit up upon hearing this.
But before he could continue chatting with Baiyu, a group of girls flocked over.
"Senior Bai, are you free this afternoon?"
"My friend and I have some study problems we’d like to consult you on, hoping you can spare some time to tutor us privately. We’ll pay you a tutoring fee."
"Please sign an autograph for me, Senior Bai..."
Baiyu’s head instantly became big.
"Don’t call me senior, dammit, am I that old?!"
In the distance, Jiang Xi and others, who originally wanted to come over to congratulate, also stopped in their tracks.
"This guy really does have a special way with women."
Xiang Le, with a dark face, looked envious, wondering why he couldn’t find a girlfriend.
Yue Zian didn’t care about this.
What he cared about was Baiyu’s terrifying endurance.
"As expected... sleep training, sleep training, only by long-term training while sleeping can one achieve such terrifying endurance."
Yue Zian, with dark circles under his eyes, had a wise expression.
Feng Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since being deceived by a girlfriend disguised by the Ghost-faced Race, he naturally developed a fear of women.
He felt relieved because Baiyu won.
But now that Baiyu was surrounded by a flock of girls, he couldn’t help but feel a little sympathetic.
Only Jiang Xi and Lan Ziyue’s thoughts were relatively normal.
"Not only is he immensely strong, but he’s also very popular. Born with a face of a player, no wonder he has a fan club."
Lan Ziyue shook her head, rather helpless: "But it seems like he doesn’t get particularly close to that girl. Despite how it appears on the surface, when you get to know him, you’ll find he’s just an absolute straight guy."
Jiang Xi saw Lan Ziyue’s hesitant expression, feeling curious about her past experiences.
It was Erza who rescued Baiyu from being besieged.
"Damn, who tore a piece off my clothes."
In the room, Baiyu looked at the large gap in his sleeve, feeling distressed.
This was a Linjiang First Middle School limited edition uniform.
"It’s just a piece of clothing, hurry up and eat, after eating, you need to attend the Martial Virtue education class. Whether your academic or martial exam results, they are sufficient for the college entrance examination. Next, I shall follow the master’s arrangement and give you systematic training."
Erza held a teacup, gulping down the gasoline inside, her green eyes on the table full of Exotic Beast Meat feast:
"Eat well, eat a lot."
"Martial Virtue education isn’t an easy course."