As everyone knew, Intent was even more difficult to comprehend than Force. Out of a hundred martial artists, perhaps only one martial artist would be able to comprehend Force, and out of a hundred martial artists that had comprehended Force, perhaps only one person would be able to comprehend Intent in the end!
This showed how rare it was to comprehend sword intent.
Wang Teng was just one step away from mastering it. His comprehension ability had already reached the Emperor Realm. His comprehension ability was very strong. Coupled with the accumulation of Flaming Sword Force, it was only a matter of time before he comprehended the Flaming Sword Intent.
Speaking of which, he already had two other intents. One was the Ape King Fist Intent, and the other was the Overflowing Rain Saber Intent.
Time passed. Wang Teng didn't have any more matches in the morning. Hence, he spent his time in the resting area quietly. He had picked up many attribute bubbles and had a very fulfilling time.
However, on the second floor of the spectator stand, Peng Yuanshan couldn't stand it anymore. Wang Teng had won the match easily and gave him a lot of face. However, when he saw Wang Teng's lazy expression, he couldn't help but get angry.
"This brat is completely ignoring my words."
Before the match, Peng Yuanshan had told him to watch other contestants' matches if he had the time. Know yourself and know your enemy. You will never be defeated.
However, this kid didn't take it seriously at all!
Huanghai Military Academy was already under a lot of pressure when they sent a freshman to the competition. If Wang Teng couldn't get a good ranking in the competition, he wouldn't be the only one who would be a laughing stock. The entire Huanghai Military Academy would be embarrassed too.
…
In the resting area, Wang Teng suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if there was an inexplicable sense of malice enveloping him.
He couldn't help but look around and mumble, "Is someone cursing me?"
At this moment, Han Zhu and the others' matches had already ended. They had been watching other people's matches for a long time. They only walked over when it was time for halftime.
This was Huanghai Military Academy's resting area. When they walked over, they immediately saw Wang Teng sitting there calmly.
This posture …
"Don't tell me you've been sitting here since the end of the match?" Han Zhu asked with a strange expression.
"Yeah, of course," Wang Teng said matter-of-factly.
"Have you forgotten that the president asked us to watch the other contestants' matches when we have the time? Even if the president didn't say anything, it's good for us to observe more. Otherwise, we won't even know how strong our opponents are. "Wan Baiqiu was speechless.
"Don't worry, I watched the match between Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang." Wang Teng waved his hand casually.
"Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang!" Han Zhu and the others were speechless. They wanted to throw all their insults at Wang Teng.
Both of them were popular contenders for the championship!
What's the use of paying attention to them?
Even Han Zhu and the others admitted that they were no match for him, so they settled for the next best thing. They paid attention to Luo Cheng and the other contenders from Capital Military Academy. However, Wang Teng was bold enough to set his sights on Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang.
Admittedly, Wang Teng had won the first match beautifully, but he was still far from the championship. It was unrealistic to say that he was going to be the champion.
"Ahem, I think you should pay more attention to the other contestants." Han Zhu couldn't help but remind him.
Wang Teng knew what they were thinking when he saw their expressions. However, he couldn't tell them that he was actually very powerful. They might not believe him even if he told them. Why should he ask for a snub? Hence, he smiled and nodded. He changed the topic and asked, "How was the competition today?"
Han Zhu saw that he didn't think much of it and sighed in his heart. He didn't say anything else. He replied, "Not bad. We were lucky. We didn't meet any strong opponents and won the match without getting injured."
"That's not bad. At least you maintained your advantage. If you got injured, it would affect your performance in the later matches," Wang Teng said.
"Who doesn't get injured in a martial arts competition? Let's see what kind of opponents we meet in the afternoon," Han Zhu said.
…
While everyone was chatting, the morning matches finally ended. The contestants left the arena one after another. The audience also walked out of the Dragon's Den.
Everyone was talking about the morning matches enthusiastically. The atmosphere was very lively.
At noon, Wang Teng and the others had lunch at the hotel and rested for more than an hour.
Before the afternoon matches started again, Peng Yuanshan said to everyone, "Everyone performed well in the morning. Keep it up in the afternoon. However, you should know that the morning matches were more or less a warm-up match. After eliminating some weak contestants, the remaining contestants are naturally the best. It won't be as easy after this."
Everyone naturally knew this as well. Their expressions were slightly solemn as they nodded.
"Go ahead." Peng Yuanshan glanced at Wang Teng again. In the end, he didn't say anything and waved for everyone to enter.
As for Wang Teng, it would depend on his luck. How far he could go depended on himself. Peng Yuanshan could only remind him now, but he couldn't remind him forever. Hence, there was no point in doing so.
…
The Dragon's Den was filled with people again. The audience's enthusiasm didn't decrease at all.
The images of the two commentators appeared on the screen. Zhang Jun said, "Hello everyone. We meet again. Without further ado, let's start the afternoon matches."
"We've seen many young martial artists in the morning. However, I have to tell you that the morning was just the appetizer. The real exciting matches will only start in the afternoon."
The audience was in an uproar. In their opinion, the morning matches were already very exciting. Now, the commentator was saying that the matches would only start in the afternoon.
Don't think that we're easy to fool just because we're not good at studying!
If the afternoon matches weren't as exciting as the morning matches, they would just drag the commentator out and play with him.
…
No matter what, the audience's curiosity was piqued.
"Alright, let's look at the big screen now!"
As soon as Zhang Jun finished speaking, the name list appeared on the screen again.
Wang Teng found his name and looked at his opponent. Suddenly, his expression changed.
His opponent's name was Shi Hui. He was from … Jinlin University!
"Am I going against Jinlin University?" Wang Teng thought to himself.
…
On the second floor of the audience, Peng Yuanshan couldn't help but look at Yan Kang, the dean of Jinlin University's Martial Arts School.
"Old Yan, who do you think will win this time?" he asked.
Yan Kang's lips twitched. He thought about it seriously and said confidently, "Shi Hui is the third in our school. Wang Teng isn't weak, but unfortunately … Shi Hui will definitely be the winner!"
"I admire your confidence, Old Yan," Peng Yuanshan said.
"Hmph, just watch." Yan Kang snorted.
…
Below the stage, Wang Teng and Shi Hui walked up to the stage.
The referee announced the start of the match.
Shi Hui looked at the empty-handed Wang Teng and said, "It's useless even if you hide the brick. It's impossible for you to sneak up on me. I'm not as stupid as Fei Ning."
Wang Teng, "…"
This fellow looked confident and fearless, but his vigilant eyes betrayed him completely.
Wang Teng wanted to laugh, but he felt that he should show respect to his opponent, so … he held it in!
Shi Hui watched the battle between Wang Teng and Fei Ning. Wang Teng's attacks were extremely fast, and Fei Ning couldn't dodge because he was too close.
He kept pulling away and circled Wang Teng, looking for an opening.
Wang Teng just stood there. Even when Shi Hui moved behind him, he didn't move at all. It was as if he wasn't worried about a sneak attack from behind.
"Old Yan, this Shi Hui from your school is very steady," Peng Yuanshan teased from the second floor of the audience.
"In a martial arts competition, victory and defeat are often decided in an instant. It's normal for Shi Hui to spend more time looking for an opening," Yan Kang said without changing his expression.
Peng Yuanshan didn't say anything. Yan Kang's words were reasonable. He just said that to mock him.
In the arena, Shi Hui circled Wang Teng three times, but he didn't attack him.
General Bai had already focused his camera on Wang Teng's match, and the livestream room was filled with jubilation.
"Hahaha, is Shi Hui so scared by Wang Teng's brick that he doesn't dare to attack?"
"Is Jinlin University's third place so cowardly?"
"Shi Hui: Nonsense, he's following his heart!"
"Why do I feel like Shi Hui is a little … wretched …"
"Wretched, don't be reckless!"
"Mighty brick!"
"Mighty brick!"
"Mighty brick!"
…
At this moment, Shi Hui couldn't take it anymore and asked, "Why aren't you attacking?"
"I'm waiting for you to attack," Wang Teng said innocently.
Shi Hui: "…"
I'm waiting for you, you're waiting for me?
Bro, we're in a martial arts competition, not playing a boring waiting game!
Can't you be more serious?
Originally, he was very afraid of Wang Teng's brick, so he wanted to wait for Wang Teng to attack first.
However, Wang Teng was more patient than he was, and he showed him the perfect strategy of "I won't attack if the enemy doesn't attack."
F * ck … F * ck … F * ck!
Shi Hui had never felt so frustrated before. Facing Wang Teng, he felt extremely helpless even before the fight started.
"F * ck, take this!"
Shi Hui couldn't take it anymore and exploded. He condensed a terrifying blade aura and slashed at Wang Teng from afar.
Thirty percent of the blade aura!
He used his most powerful attack, wanting to finish off Wang Teng in an instant and not give him a chance to attack.
Boom!
The blade aura pressed down on Wang Teng with an extremely powerful aura.
Slash marks appeared on the hard arena floor as if it was going to cut everything into pieces.
"So powerful!"
The audience was shocked. Was this the power of a martial artist? To be able to do this!
An ordinary person would die under such an attack!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sound pierced through the air, and ordinary people couldn't hear it clearly.
However, Shi Hui heard it and smiled proudly.
"Finally, you're willing to attack!"
He raised his blade and slashed forward.
Clang!
Shi Hui's blade hit a metal object. Victory was in his hands. As long as he knocked the brick down, Wang Teng would be a piece of meat on his chopping block. He wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.
However, the next moment, his expression stiffened.
"So heavy!"
Shi Hui felt a terrifying force coming from his blade. His blade was smashed open, and a golden rectangular object came toward him.
Pia ji!
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