Opportunity?
Dao Ran's strange words sounded somewhat reasonable, but even a blind person could see that this wasn't an opportunity.
Wen Yan wasn't Dao Ran's opponent. As a bystander, everyone could see it clearly. Although her speed was very fast, so fast that Dao Ran couldn't handle it, the problem was that the damage she turned into with her speed was a little weak, so weak that it couldn't cause fundamental damage to Dao Ran's body. It was just some flesh wounds. Although she was in a sorry state, it couldn't restrict Dao Ran's movement. After Dao Ran realized this, he forcefully endured Wen Yan's attack and unreasonably restrained her.
If he had intended to win, this moment would have been enough to determine the winner and loser. However, he just had to let go of Wen Yan. It was obvious that he had seen through Wen Yan's character and knew that she would not easily give in, so he wanted to seize the opportunity to make Wen Yan suffer a little more.
No one would see this as an opportunity.
This was just a very despicable and cruel move against Wen Yan.
However, there was one person who really saw this as an opportunity.
Wen Yan herself.
She wouldn't give up easily. She would fight for every tiny possibility. Dao Ran was full of confidence and wanted to humiliate her. It wasn't that she didn't know, but she still thought that this was an opportunity.
As long as she didn't fall, as long as she could still fight, there would always be an opportunity.
Facing Dao Ran, even if there was only one in a thousand or one in ten thousand chance, she absolutely wouldn't retreat. She didn't want to encourage Dao Ran's arrogance at all.
The four surrounded Wen Yan, but Wen Yan's eyes seemed to be surrounding the four of them.
This unyielding attitude caused Dao Ran to be extremely displeased. What he wanted to see was his opponent's panicked and helpless appearance.
Dao Ran's eyes became colder and colder, but Wen Yan smiled. Not letting Dao Ran achieve his expectations was something to be happy about.
Dao Ran waved his hand. He didn't attack personally, but signaled the other three to attack.
The three Amaterasu College students had the same cruel smile on their faces. They knew what Dao Ran was thinking, so they weren't very eager to attack. To them, this was no longer a duel. Instead, it was a game, and there was no need to rush to end it. He could enjoy it slowly.
The three attacks came at the same time, neither fast nor slow. They were more concerned about Wen Yan's expression at this time. They were looking forward to any changes.
But in the blink of an eye, they lost sight of Wen Yan.
They treated this as a game, but Wen Yan didn't. She still went all out, moving like lightning. Compared to before, he was even faster. With a few steps to the side, he had already dodged the three people's careless attacks. With a flying punch, he had already hit the bridge of the nose of one of them.
Blood, screams, and Dao Ran's angry roar.
"Trash!" Dao Ran scolded as she strode forward. The other three no longer dared to be so careless. Wen Yan had not lost her fighting spirit. In fact, she was even more determined than before. She was far from being easily played by them.
But there was still a limit to her abilities. Dao Ran stepped forward, and with an unreasonable punch, she forced Wen Yan into a corner. The Tenshou student, whose nose was broken by her punch and was bleeding profusely, lost the mood to play. With a face full of determination for revenge, he pounced on Wen Yan like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
"That's what you get for being so arrogant!" He scolded, and his fist was already coming down, wanting to break Wen Yan's nose as well.
Wen Yan tilted her head and dodged the punch. She waved her hand, wanting to fight back, but her fist was caught by someone. The other two Tenshou students had already pounced on Wen Yan to stop her from resisting.
"Help me grab her head!" The one with a bloody face roared. He retaliated with two consecutive punches, but Wen Yan tilted her head and dodged them.
Everyone was no longer paying attention to the duel, because this was no longer a duel.
Everyone was looking at the examiners.
Based on the way the examiners of the Soul Point Contest judged, they would usually not make a move until the winner was decided. The current situation clearly did not meet their standards.
But this situation was deliberately created. Dao Ran and her team's intentions were so obvious. They were just deliberately not making a decisive attack. They wanted to use this method to continue humiliating their opponent.
This was not something honorable. There would be no dispute at all if the duel ended now.
But the examiner in charge of the group looked a little hesitant, but he was not watching the duel in front of him. Instead, his gaze fell somewhere outside the arena. Then, as if he had received some instructions, the hesitation disappeared. His gaze returned to the arena, and he continued to watch the duel indifferently.
They did not call for a stop?
Everyone was shocked.
Logically speaking, there was no problem even if they called for a stop. What was the attitude of the Soul Point Contest?
Many people looked in the direction where the examiner had received his instructions, and then realized that someone had appeared beside the main examiner, Ding Wen. He was chatting and laughing with Ding Wen, occasionally turning his head to glance at the arena. He didn't seem to care much about the duel.
Most of the people didn't recognize this person, but those who did all sucked in a breath of cold air.
Zong Zhenghao was one of the two chief inspectors of the Zhiling district. He had considerable authority over the schools in the Zhiling district. Such a person who should have been very conspicuous had suddenly appeared on the platform. This was Zong Zhenghao's usual style. Compared to the other chief inspector, Yoo Yang-wen, who had an even more fiery temper, Zong Zhenghao was always this calm and collected.
No one knew why he had appeared, and no one knew if the examiner's indifference was because of his instructions. But those who had wanted to speak up swallowed their words when they saw Zong Zhenghao.
Smack!
An unusually crisp punch.
The Tenshou student finally got his wish. An eye for an eye punch landed on the bridge of Wen Yan's nose.
Blood gushed out, and Wen Yan felt dizzy. He couldn't even see things clearly. But she would not compromise no matter what. She would not surrender to these people, even if she died.
"It's over! Why isn't it over, why aren't you calling for a stop? " A voice suddenly rang out. After seeing Zong Zhenghao, this voice had already sunk deep into everyone's hearts. However, at this moment, someone shouted out such a voice. Not just shouting, this person even rushed into the ring and grabbed an examiner to question him.
Wen Yan froze. She froze the moment she heard the voice. She even forgot to dodge another punch, and the voice cried out again.
"Who is this?"
No one recognized this man who had suddenly barged in. He looked very ordinary, but he had called out the name that everyone had been careful not to call out.
He cared more about Wen Yan than anyone else, because he was Wen Yan's father.
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