“Senior Brother, you’re amazing.”
After Zong Hentian was pulled down from the stage, the other prodigy disciples offered him their congratulations. Although they had lost the first match, Senior师兄 secured a decisive victory in the second, reversing the momentum and greatly boosting their morale.
At this moment, sitting quietly, Zong Hentian had calmed down slightly. He looked at Lin Fan with admiration in his eyes and said, “All of this is thanks to Master Lin’s guidance. Without him, I might not have been able to defeat that guy.”
Thinking back to his moment on stage, where he had pounded his chest and roared furiously at Feng Xiaoling, Zong Hentian now felt somewhat embarrassed. The image he had painstakingly built within the sect had vanished in that instant.
“Master Lin, what exactly was that secret technique?” Zong Hentian asked in confusion, as he had never heard of such a martial art before.
Lin Fan replied, “It’s not a martial art, just a certain method. How did it feel?”
“It hurt a lot. Even now, I feel weak all over, as if my energy and spirit had been completely drained,” Zong Hentian replied.
Lin Fan now had a rough idea. It seemed that the side effect of the enhancement was complete exhaustion afterward. He wondered if this “testicle-kicking foot technique” would work on himself.
However, as soon as this thought came to mind, Lin Fan immediately dismissed it. Come on, he couldn’t possibly kick himself.
“Hey, how about you all? Want to give it a try?” Lin Fan asked the younger disciples around him with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the prodigy disciples immediately waved their hands in refusal.
“Master, forget it. Winning or losing doesn’t matter. As long as we do our best, that’s enough.”
“Yeah, as long as you, Master, win the top spot among the prodigies, we’ll just do our best.”
…
Come on, they had all seen Senior师兄’s expression during his match. His fierce look had left them quite conflicted inside.
(Translation: Come on, they had all witnessed Senior Brother’s expression during his match. His intense gaze had left them feeling deeply unsettled inside.)
And that posture of keeping both legs tightly closed was even more unbearable.
Losing a match didn’t matter, but with countless female disciples watching from the audience stand, how could they afford to lose face?
Then how could they ever find a partner in the future?
Lin Fan looked at them helplessly. He had wanted to experiment a few more times to analyze the effects, but it seemed impossible now.
…
The following matches saw both wins and losses, but overall, the disciples from Jiuxiao Sect had the upper hand.
Lin Fan did get a chance to fight once, and he emerged victorious in a decisive manner.
As soon as Lin Fan stepped onto the stage, his aura exploded. Just from his presence alone, he surpassed his opponent, leaving them without any will to resist. Everything proceeded smoothly without any issues.
Eventually, only five competitors remained.
Three disciples from Jiuxiao Sect and two from the Holy Sect.
“Brother Wuya, it seems your chances of winning aren’t very high,” Liang Yichu said, feeling somewhat satisfied with the result but still slightly disappointed compared to his expectations.
In Liang Yichu’s opinion, all the final competitors should have been Jiuxiao Sect disciples.
However, the current situation was that Jiuxiao Sect was almost certain to win.
“You can’t be so sure. It’s hard to say who will win,” Wuya replied with a smile.
“Brother Wuya, look at that disciple. His legs are already trembling, clearly at the end of his strength. We can basically disregard him. By that calculation, it’s three to one in our favor,” Liang Yichu said with a smile.
“Hehe…” Elder Wuya of the Holy Sect did not respond, replying to the other party with a cold laugh.
…
“Master, I’m afraid I won’t be able to continue,” Zong Hentian said regretfully at this moment.
After receiving the power enhancement from his master, Zong Hentian had already become completely exhausted. It was just luck that allowed him to hold on until now.
“It’s okay…” Lin Fan waved his hand casually, saying in a composed tone.
Seeing Lin Fan’s calm expression, Zong Hentian’s heart steadied. Judging from his master’s demeanor, he must be very confident of victory.
As for whether he himself could continue, it seemed to have already become irrelevant.
At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the three prodigy disciples from Jiuxiao Sect, feeling somewhat troubled. This time, he had really gotten himself into a tough spot.
In terms of strength, he couldn’t even defeat one of these three Jiuxiao Sect prodigies.
Although he could remain undefeated, he still needed to defeat the opponents.
When he went up to the stage later, what should he do?
At this moment, the disciples in the audience seats were discussing among themselves. At this point, judging from the current situation, things looked unfavorable.
“What do you think the final outcome will be?”
“I don’t know. We have to admit that the three Jiuxiao Sect prodigy disciples are very strong.”
“Yeah, Senior seems to have used up all his strength. Now only Master Lin remains to carry us forward. The situation could be critical.”
“By the way, does anyone know about Master Lin’s cultivation level?” a disciple asked curiously.
“Ah… Actually, I don’t know.”
“…”
At this moment, Lin Fan knew he had to come up with a plan. If he were to fight them one by one, it would be quite unreliable.
If he could directly confront Xin Feng, perhaps there would be a way.
At this moment, Lin Fan stepped forward, slightly raising his head, and fixed his gaze on the Jiuxiao Sect disciples. “Xin Feng, you and I are both the strongest prodigy disciples. There’s no need to waste time anymore. Let’s both go up to the stage and have a match.”
Xin Feng looked at Lin Fan and angrily agreed, “Fine.”
With Lin Fan’s suggestion, none of the Jiuxiao Sect disciples had any objections. As Lin Fan had said, Xin Feng was indeed the strongest among the Jiuxiao Sect prodigies, and they all understood this in their hearts.
Rather than wasting time, it would be better for the two of them to determine the outcome.
“Brother Wuya, your disciple is indeed clever, knowing my apprentice’s temperament. However, no matter how clever he is, he will still end up defeated,” Liang Yichu said.
“Then tell me, even if my other prodigy disciples go up to the stage, what can they do? It would still be a waste of time,” Wuya replied.
…
At this moment, Lin Fan and Xin Feng stood on the martial arts stage, staring at each other with glimmering eyes.
“What happened yesterday was my carelessness, but today you won’t get away with it,” Xin Feng said, bearing the memory of yesterday’s incident. He was determined not to let Lin Fan get close to him again, as he suspected something strange about the brick Lin Fan had used.
“Sigh, Brother Feng, I sincerely apologize for yesterday’s incident. After returning, I scolded myself for treating you so poorly,” Lin Fan said with a long sigh.
“Hmph, no need for words. Let’s settle this with our fists. The title of the strongest prodigy disciple will be mine,” Xin Feng said coldly and arrogantly.
Xin Feng had originally thought he had met someone like himself, someone he could admire and perhaps even become friends with. But he never expected that this person would look down on him, which was something he couldn’t bear.
This time, he must make the other party understand his terror.
Looking at Xin Feng’s determined gaze, Lin Fan’s mind quickly raced as he thought of his usual tricks. This time, he must make the other party realize the harshness of the world and be cautious.
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