141: Chapter 115: Holding Up the Heavens (Thanks to the League Master ‘Gentle and Skillful Hehe’) 141: Chapter 115: Holding Up the Heavens (Thanks to the League Master ‘Gentle and Skillful Hehe’) While Zhang Yu was silently conserving his physical and mental strength, a wave of astonishment came from the arena.
In the live stream, Gang Shan looked at the Sky Column displaying 10,000 kilograms and exclaimed, “Challenging such a high weight in the second round?”
Only to see Xiong Wenwu slowly stepping on stage, his eyes fixed on the Sky Column overhead, inch by inch pressing down, as if watching a sky collapsing towards him.
The next moment, his bear claw-like giant hands struck fiercely toward the roaring Sky Column.
Accompanied by a thunderous bang, at that moment, Xiong Wenwu’s entire muscles tightened, veins bulging, and blood trickled from his clamped jaws.
Yet, despite such exertion, the downward movement of the Sky Column showed not the slightest intention of stopping, seemingly about to crush Xiong Wenwu to death inch by inch on the stage.
However, in the next moment, accompanied by a wild roar from Xiong Wenwu, it seemed a dragon’s roar echoed above the arena, causing many students and spectators to shiver with shock.
Simultaneously, a mist of blood exploded from Xiong Wenwu’s body.
The black Dragon Scales seemed like clothes stretched too tightly, cracking open with one bloody fissure after another.
Clearly, his skin and scales couldn’t withstand the overloaded burst of strength from Xiong Wenwu, forcibly ripped apart by the violently swelling muscles.
As the blood mist erupted from Xiong Wenwu, the previously descending Sky Column gradually stalled, even being pushed back upward by several inches with another outburst of his roar.
The 10,000 kilograms challenge succeeded.
Underneath the platform, Hu Yuntao let out a tiger roar toward the sky, leading the Red Tower people in bursts of cheering.
Gang Shan remarked with surprise, “Already going all out in the second round?
His muscles must be severely strained!
With such severe injuries, he surely won’t be able to participate in the next round.”
“But with 10,000 kilograms, besides Yu Xinghan, no one else at the scene is likely to surpass it; let’s see if Yu Xinghan will go all out next round.”
Le Jingchen watched as Xiong Wenwu walked off the stage and realized the situation was not as expected.
The opponent’s injuries…
were recovering quickly.
He thought silently, “Has the Black Dragon bloodline given them extraordinary recovery abilities?
Watching the medical team rushing towards Xiong Wenwu, Le Jingchen had a feeling that Xiong Wenwu might take to the stage once again in the third round of the Sky Column.
Le Jingchen marveled, “Xiong Wenwu’s 10,000-kilogram achievement will surely stimulate the other competitors, making the next round exciting.”
As the second round concluded, the competitors began reporting their target weights for the final round one after another.
While registering the numbers, a staff member thought to himself, “Were they all inspired by Xiong Wenwu’s desperate push?
Everyone’s really going all out…”
At that moment, his eyes suddenly focused as he looked up at Zhang Yu in front of him, “This number…
After repeated confirmations, the staff registered the target weight reported by Zhang Yu, but couldn’t help but wonder, “Is he crazy?”
In another area within the White Dragon High School’s resting area.
Yu Xinghan, who was originally going to report his target weight, was stopped by someone.
Speaking into the phone, Yu Xinghan asked Li Xuelian on the other end, “Senior, why are you stopping me?
You know my abilities, this weight is absolutely fine.”
Li Xuelian replied indifferently, “But if you explode beyond your limits, you will get injured.”
“Xinghan, your body is very strong, but it also means your recovery is expensive.”
“I don’t want to waste father’s money on medical bills.”
Yu Xinghan replied, “What about the contract?
If Xiong Wenwu surpasses me in the next round, I can only come in second for this segment.”
Li Xuelian said calmly, “Even if you’re second in this round, you’re still first in the overall score, you remain the champion of this sports competition.”
“Don’t waste money on some insignificant ranking.”
Yu Xinghan still felt frustrated.
Especially thinking about how he clearly had more strength than Xiong Wenwu, yet couldn’t burst forth to crush him, and might let him take the first in this final round…
it hindered his ability to smoothly process the ‘Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique’ in his mind.
Realizing Yu Xinghan’s discontent, Li Xuelian continued to warn him, “Xinghan, understand that your body no longer belongs to you; everything about you belongs to your father, you have no right to expend assets and money that aren’t yours.”
“This is also father’s intention.”
After ending the call, Li Xuelian thought to herself, “The long-term Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique has made his mindset somewhat rigid.
This is a good chance to suppress it a bit, which might serve as a foundation for the next mental method.”
As for the competition rankings, Li Xuelian had no worries.
After all, Yu Xinghan’s accumulated lead in the previous rounds was too significant, and even if Xiong Wenwu took first in this round, it wouldn’t matter; Yu Xinghan would still be the champion of the sports competition, and the advertisement and endorsement contracts with White Dragon High School and Immortal Rhythm Group would proceed smoothly.
Elsewhere, after hanging up the phone, Yu Xinghan crushed his phone with a single squeeze, exuding an icy aura that kept all surrounding highschool students at a distance.
After a long while, urged repeatedly by the staff, he walked over with a cold expression to report his final round target weight.
As the final round of the Sky Column began, each competitor stepped onto the stage, no longer as conservative as in the previous round, and instead, each went all out, starting to challenge their limits,