Chapter 2069
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In the arena.
"Pfft! Pfft! "
Tian Wu's fists landed on Bao Lin's chest, abdomen, waist, back, and other body parts like raindrops. Furthermore, every punch was infused with inner strength. Bao Lin felt waves of intense pain coming from all over his body. Furthermore, the inner True Qi in Tian Wu's fists seeped into his meridians, causing his inner breathing to become chaotic. With external injuries and internal injuries, Bao Lin finally could not hold it in any longer and spat out several mouthfuls of blood!
Tian Wu saw that Bao Lin was already heavily injured, so he knocked Bao Lin to the ground with a palm strike. Then, he retreated slightly and stopped attacking.
After all, this was just a martial arts competition. He didn't want to take Bao Lin's life. Besides, he had used all his strength in the round of attacks against Bao Lin just now and had used up a lot of True Qi. Even if he had a lot of inner force, he couldn't maintain such a high-intensity attack for long! Now that Bao Lin was vomiting blood and lying injured on the ground, there was only one path left for him — to admit defeat!
Bam!
Tian Wu didn't deliberately hold back his strength in his last attack. Bao Lin was sent flying backward by this palm strike and crashed heavily onto the arena floor!
This fall made the already injured Yuchi Bao Lin even more injured. He even felt like his entire body was about to fall apart. Even moving his fingers was difficult, let alone standing up again!
Seeing this, the referee and Tian Wu both thought that Bao Lin was going to admit defeat. However, they waited for a while and didn't hear any movement from Bao Lin. So, the referee walked over to Bao Lin and asked seriously, "Yuchi Bao Lin, do you want to admit defeat?"
Bao Lin lay on the ground and didn't move. His eyes were looking straight up at the sky as if he didn't hear the referee's question.
At this moment, many images flashed through Bao Lin's mind. There was the image of when he first entered the mathematics school and studied under Li Zexuan. There was the image of Li Zexuan waving his arms and shouting on the field when Yanhuang College opened last year. There was also the image of when Li Zexuan taught him and Cheng Chumo Taiji Fist at the academy. There was also the image of Wu Jie attacking Yunshan at night and him and the academy's teachers and students risking their lives to protect Yanhuang College!
At this moment, Bao Lin suddenly realized that he had experienced so many things in the past year. He loved Yunshan deeply and wanted to become stronger under Li Zexuan's guidance and Cheng Chumo's company!
He knew that he wasn't as talented as Li Zexuan and Cheng Chumo. That was why he had been training hard since he joined the Black Armored Army. He worked harder than anyone else because he didn't want to fall behind!
Besides, this time, he and Cheng Chumo had joined the Black Armored Army not only to protect Li Zexuan, but also to serve the country on behalf of the academy's teachers and students. He hadn't even entered the battlefield yet, but he was already falling behind. How could he accept that?
He couldn't lose this battle!
Not only was he afraid of letting down his brothers in the E Battalion, but he also didn't want to embarrass Yanhuang College!
"Yuchi Bao Lin, do you want to admit defeat?"
Seeing that Bao Lin still didn't move, the referee raised his voice and asked again.
If Bao Lin didn't have his eyes on his pillow and his chest still rising and falling, the referee would have thought that he had fainted from his injuries.
Bao Lin still didn't move.
"Yuchi …"
The referee paused and was about to ask one last time before announcing the result of the battle. But just as he opened his mouth, Bao Lin's lips suddenly moved.
"I … haven't lost yet! I won't admit defeat! "
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