"My name is Broom. I've heard that you're quite fast, so I'd like to exchange a few moves with you. I wonder if you have the guts," the burly man said to Xia Fan in the arena.
Broom was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms. He also had a very fierce yin-yang hairstyle. When he spoke, he wore a fake smile. His face was expressionless. He was probably a very cold person.
* Swoosh! *
Countless eyes focused on Xia Fan. Although free challenges were encouraged, Broom's attitude was not a challenge. It was a provocation.
Everyone was waiting for Xia Fan's response. Xia Fan scratched his head and said with a smile, "I think I'll pass."
Lin Xiaowu was slightly surprised. He had already begun to pay attention to Xia Fan's situation. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Xia Fan and Yadong's group were not on good terms.
Lin Xiaowu was puzzled when he heard that Xia Fan did not want to fight Broom. After all, Xia Fan was a speed type and very strong. There should not be many people who were stronger than Xia Fan in this training camp. Why would he refuse? It was important to know that refusing to fight would result in a deduction of 10 points. If he accepted the challenge, he might not necessarily lose.
"Hahaha!"
Broom laughed and said in a disdainful voice, "I knew it. Xia people are all cowards!"
Xia Fan was a little annoyed, but he maintained his restraint. Because he did not accept the challenge, Xia Fan's total points were deducted. He went from 670 to 660 points.
"What's wrong with you?" Spirit Bird frowned and asked Xia Fan in confusion.
Xia Fan chuckled. He pointed to the opposite side with his chin and said, "Look, they're on the same side. If I lose, I'll lose face. If I win, I'll become their enemy. It's not worth it."
Spirit Bird was stunned, but he felt that Xia Fan's words made sense. There were dozens of trainees around Yadong, and eight of them had A-rank combat strength. Xia Fan was hoping to turn a big problem into a small one and a small one into nothing.
Xia Fan quickly calculated in his head. The reason why Yadong and the others were inexplicably hostile toward him was probably because they remembered how Tian Yi had destroyed Cang Long's Moon Concealment. It was better to squash enmity than to keep it alive. If Xia Fan made a move, the misunderstanding would only deepen.
Grandpa Hunter was right. There was no reasoning with wild beasts. To judge a hunter's qualification, one shouldn't look at how many prey he killed, but how long he could survive in the dangerous forest.
Therefore, Xia Fan decided to bear with it for a while. As the saying goes, bear with it for a while.
But Xia Fan did not expect that when Broom walked down the stage, a second person immediately went up!
It was a black man with a thin body and long legs. He seemed to be an endurance type warrior.
The guy walked toward Xia Fan without saying a word and said in a strange tone, "My name is Tu La. I heard that you're quite fast, so I hope to learn a few moves from you. I wonder if you have the guts."
They didn't even change their lines!
The Spirit Bird was stunned. It was obvious that Yadong and his group wanted to trample Xia Fan to death! If Xia Fan refused again, there would be a third person who would step forward!
They had gone too far. Just because they had the advantage in numbers, they decided to take turns to fight Xia Fan!
Although the Spirit Bird was usually joking, his heart was filled with a sense of justice. When he saw the situation, the Spirit Bird immediately jumped up and shouted at the other side, "Yadong, what is the meaning of this!?"
The bald Yadong, who looked like a monk, raised his triangular eyes and did not answer the Spirit Bird. He only revealed a playful smile.
The Spirit Bird was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to jump into the stage.
At that moment, Xia Fan grabbed him with his right hand.
The Spirit Bird looked down and saw that Xia Fan was still smiling, but his face was obviously gloomy.
Xia Fan smiled and said to the Spirit Bird, "Forget it, they're not looking for you. If you stand up for me, I'll only embarrass myself more."
The Spirit Bird was startled and gritted his teeth.
* Whoosh! *
Xia Fan's figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood. He shot up at a speed of nearly 250 meters per second! He rushed into the stage! He suddenly stopped less than 20 centimeters away from Tu La!
His movements were too fast! Tu La was so scared that he trembled and unconsciously took two steps back.
Xia Fan revealed a bright smile. His gaze swept across Tu La and the others behind him. He said calmly, "If that's the case, then come."
.....
The small arena was twelve meters by twelve meters, while the large arena was fifty meters by fifty meters. Advanced students in black uniforms served as judges. They allowed Xia Fan and Tula to stand on the left and right sides respectively, leaving a buffer zone of about thirty meters between them.
After checking that they did not carry any weapons, the judge jumped off the stage and raised his right arm high.
"Begin!"
As the judge's arm fell, the free battle officially began.
* Bang! *
Xia Fan's legs exerted force, and his whole body shot out like an arrow. He did not run, but shot out at high speed!
His strong bones and muscles allowed Xia Fan to reach his maximum speed from the start.
His momentum was astonishing!
Xia Fan raised his right fist and pulled back, then the force went through his entire arm!
Critical hit!
On the other side, Tu La's reaction speed had obviously reached a very high level. Although he was not a speed-type superpower user, his reaction was not slow at all. When Xia Fan's right fist struck, he crossed his arms in front of his body.
* Boom! *
Xia Fan's punch landed squarely on Tu La's arm. At that moment, Xia Fan had the illusion that he had not punched a human body, but a steel plate! Damn, damn hard!
Tu La, on the other hand, looked completely different. He was originally quite skinny and had long legs, but the moment Xia Fan made his move, the muscles all over his body swelled and became extremely thick. The outer layer of his muscles was covered with green veins!
Strengthening Type!
Tu La's muscles could be strengthened. Once the strengthening was completed, it was as if he was wearing a hard steel armor, with copper skin and iron bones! He would not fear attacks, and he would not feel pain!
"Kid, you're asking for it!"
Tula roared loudly. Strengthening types loved close combat the most, because not only did his exaggerated muscles increase Tula's defense, it also strengthened his explosive power.
Because he did not feel pain, Xia Fan's critical hit did not affect Tu La at all. He directly pushed his crossed arms forward and quickly flipped his wrist, trying to grab Xia Fan's arm.
Once his arm was grabbed by an Strengthening Type Warrior, Xia Fan would lose his speed advantage. In close combat, no one was a match for an Strengthening Type Warrior. After strengthening, Tu La would be half orc. Xia Fan would not feel pain when he hit him, but if he hit Xia Fan, it would hurt.
The situation was dire. Suddenly, Xia Fan's body twisted unbelievably. He spun like a top and drew a beautiful arc from the left, brushing past Tula.
"What an interesting turn!" The Spirit Bird was startled and shouted.
Everything in the world had its flaws. The flaw of the Speed Type was that they had too much strength and not enough agility. After all, it was extremely difficult to dodge and maneuver at high speed.
Xia Fan, on the other hand, did not see the inherent flaw of the Speed Type. Not only was he fast, but he was also incredibly agile. Before anyone could see what was going on, Xia Fan had already gone around Tu La like a cunning loach.
After a round, Xia Fan and Tu La resumed their stalemate, separated by a distance of more than 20 meters.
Tu La would not take the initiative to attack, because he was not fast. Taking the initiative to attack was his disadvantage. Although Xia Fan was fast, he could not really hurt Tu La, who was an Strengthening Type. This half-orc guy was not afraid of being hit at all. He was afraid that no one would attack him.
As a result, Xia Fan was in a dilemma. He could attack at high speed and give Tu La 20 punches in a second. Xia Fan could do that, but the problem was that these 20 punches would only waste his stamina and Xia Fan would not gain anything. Tu La did not know what pain was. Instead, if Xia Fan was accidentally grabbed by Tu La, Xia Fan would be in trouble.
What should he do?
Hehehe ~
Tu La had a provocative smile on his face. He hooked his finger and said, "Xia, come at me if you have the guts."
Time was ticking away. The free battle had a time limit of three minutes. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for Xia Fan.
"Looks like it won't work. Xia Fan is good at high-speed attacks, and Tu La is not afraid of any attacks."
"Exactly. Look at Tu La's strengthened muscles. There are no weak spots at all. Even his face is distorted by his muscles. The only way to deal with an Strengthening Type is to use a knife. The rules forbid the use of weapons. If he fights bare-handed, Xia Fan will be at a disadvantage."
The spectating students discussed among themselves. Xia Fan and Tu La occupied the largest ring and had successfully attracted the attention of most people, including the head of the combat department, Lin Xiaowu. Everyone wanted to know how Xia Fan would deal with the unfavorable situation.
Suddenly ~
A strange smile appeared on Xia Fan's face. He smiled again. His smile was unfathomable.
Speed Type, go all out!
In an instant, Xia Fan rushed forward again. His speed was just as fast as before, almost 250 meters per second! It would only take 0.1 seconds to close the distance between them!
However, Xia Fan's attack method was 180 degrees different from the first time. From a typical speed attack, it became a wrestling style!
Seeing that the distance between them was closing, Tu La still used his arms to block. At the same time, he was thinking about how to grab Xia Fan's arm.
However, Tu La did not expect that Xia Fan, who had rushed to his side, would suddenly disappear!
Xia Fan's whole body suddenly sank down. With a clever posture, he grabbed Tu La's crotch with his right hand and grabbed one of Tu La's legs with his left hand. Then, he pulled up forcefully.
* Swoosh ~ *
Tu La lost control and flew into the sky!
He became a flying man!
It was true that Xia Fan could not defeat Tu La in a head-on battle. His muscles were very strong, so Xia Fan decided to fly him!
God's Graveyard did not have many things, but it had a lot of scourges!
Xia Fan followed those old scourges and learned some of the messy tricks of the Jianghu.
Among them, there was an old scourge that Xia Fan called Grandpa Man Zi. This old man was an expert in wrestling. He entangled, pulled, carried, swung, pinched the testicles, tore the inner thighs, and smashed the joints of the knee joints. His methods were as insidious as one could imagine.
The two moves that Xia Fan used just now were taught to him by Grandpa Man Zi. One was to pinch the testicles, and the other was to pull and throw.
Students did not wear armor when fighting. Judging from Tu La's miserable screams, his testicles were probably pinched quite badly. This was the most insidious move. No matter how strong Tu La's muscles were, he could not strengthen his testicles, so he fell for the trick.
Once the testicles were pinched, Tu La immediately lost the ability to resist. Although Xia Fan could not beat such a monster with muscles all over his body, he could at least throw this guy away, right?
Therefore, Tu La was sent flying. He let out a series of screams and covered his crotch with both hands. He flew for a full 70 to 80 meters and landed right in the middle of Yadong's group, knocking a few of them to the ground. No one would believe that Xia Fan did not throw Tu La at Yadong on purpose.
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded. Even the experienced director of the combat department, Lin Xiaowu, could not wrap his head around what was going on. Did he just see Xia Fan pinch Tu La's testicles?
Wasn't this a trick of a street gangster?
Where did Xia Fan learn all this nonsense from?
It didn't seem like it. He was always smiling brightly, but when he attacked, it was all dirty tricks. It was a huge contrast!
Some of the shy female students at the scene blushed!
Hehe ~
After Xia Fan sent Tu La flying with his dirty trick, he walked step by step toward Yadong and the others. At this moment, Yadong and his companions were helping Tu La up. Tu La's face was livid. He hugged his testicles and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
Xia Fan smiled and gently raised his right arm. He imitated Tu La and Broom's tone and said, "My name is Xia Fan. Xia as in summer, Fan as in ordinary. Today, I hope to spar with you. I wonder if you have the guts?"
Whoosh ~
Hearing this, Yadong jumped up. Veins popped on his forehead and he asked loudly, "Xia, are you challenging me!?"
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