I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 296 Repression
Geng Qianqiu stood quietly on the ring, hearing the voices of thousands of people.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying this moment calmly.

He used to be very proud, so proud that he was arrogant until the college entrance examination.

Just because he insulted Shen Qian in full view, Li Jiaqi and Cao Qian's sister Cao Wen blatantly attacked him and easily defeated him in public.

Geng Qianqiu, who was born with an extraordinary family background, outstanding talent, and worshiped under Uncle Kunhu, who can be said to be smooth sailing, has experienced such humiliation?

It was impossible for him to hold grudges against the two women, so he could only transfer his hatred to that "hillies" Shen Qian.

Even Geng Qianqiu at that time didn't have any self-knowledge. Even if Shen Qian won the national martial arts champion, he once thought that the other party might have better luck, or that he had insight into some inside information in advance.

But then, Geng Qianqiu experienced the bleakest years in his life.

The teacher who had always been kind to him put him in confinement for two months after the college entrance examination.

In that dark confinement room, apart from the daily supply of cultivation resources, there was only one bare simulator.

As soon as he logged into the simulator, only "Shen Qian" appeared in front of Geng Qianqiu.

At that time, Geng Qianqiu thought that the teacher wanted him to defeat the phantom Shen Qian. After finding hope, Geng Qianqiu began to practice crazily. Whenever he made a little progress, he would challenge the "Shen Qian" in the simulator.

Once or twice...hundreds of times.

Geng Qianqiu found out in despair that this "Shen Qian" could not be defeated at all.

Not to mention winning, even injuring the opponent is just a luxury.

Obviously his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. After realizing his shame and being brave, Geng Qianqiu broke through from the third rank of middle martial artist to the ninth rank of middle martial artist in just two months, and he was even only a thin line away from the high martial artist.

But... it's useless.

No matter what means he tried, the only result was being ruthlessly suppressed, and there was no qualitative change in the duration of his support.

Finally, Geng Qianqiu also figured it out.

He realized that this was an obstacle deliberately set up by his teacher, and it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat this "Shen Qian" who seemed to be Shen Qian.

So Geng Qianqiu started to practice without distraction, and the speed of progress became faster. He thought that the teacher just wanted to sharpen him, and he couldn't really pass this test anyway.

Until a certain day after two months.

When Kunhubo appeared in the confinement room, Geng Qianqiu had just expressed his guess, but Kunhubo looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in it.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

The inexplicably flustered Geng Qianqiu asked inexplicably.

"Do you think this 'Shen Qian' is a phantom created by me?" Kun Huber just pointed at the simulator and said.

"Isn't it?" Geng Qianqiu didn't believe it, "How could the real 'Shen Qian' be so strong..."

"you are wrong."

"teacher……"

"The 'Shen Qian' you are facing is a mirror image generated by me by restoring the data of the actual combat level of the college entrance examination at a cost..."

Under Geng Qianqiu's unbelievable eyes, Kun Hubo said indifferently, "In other words, he is the real 'Shen Qian'."

"And, his realm is only a beginner."

The real Shen Qian...

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, making Geng Qianqiu's face pale in an instant.

And the last sentence was more like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing Geng Qianqiu to sit paralyzed on the ground and become difficult to breathe.

He couldn't figure it out, but he knew better... It was impossible for the teacher to play such a silly joke with him.

"Go, go see it with your own eyes, and feel it. This may be your doom, but it can also be your good fortune. The difference between heaven and earth is just an ear."

After Kun Hubo whispered something softly, he threw a piece of Jiang Zhongjunwu's admission notice at Geng Qianqiu's feet, and then drifted away.

Since then, the teacher has never contacted him again.

Geng Qianqiu had no choice but to come to Jiangzhong Junwu.

Perhaps because he already had sufficient psychological construction, Geng Qianqiu found that his mentality was far more peaceful than he imagined.

At the entrance ceremony, when Shen Qian was provoked by the champion of the eight provinces, he just watched with cold eyes.

In this short half a year, Geng Qianqiu truly felt the despair in facing Shen Qian.

When he finally let go of his pride and admitted the gap between him and the other party, Geng Qianqiu was surprised to find that he broke through the barrier from middle martial artist to advanced martial artist so easily.

He is progressing countless times faster than before.

To this day, he finally stood on the stage of the "Nine Heavens Cup", almost completing the terrifying achievement of piercing Shen Wu by himself.

He felt the invisible forces slowly gathering towards him amidst the boiling crowd.

It's hard to tell, it's unclear, it can't be seen, it can't be touched, but in the dark, something has indeed changed.

"Is this... the power of luck?"

Geng Qianqiu muttered to himself, a smile finally unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The teacher had mentioned this power to him.

It seems useless on the surface, but it is an indispensable cornerstone of martial arts for every warrior who aspires to the stars and the sea.

……

Inside the Jiangzhong military lounge.

While everyone else was sighing that Lao Geng had finally "got his head" under someone's shadow, Shen Qian frowned slightly.

He felt that Geng Qianqiu was a little carried away.

It's not that I can't end the battle cleanly, or I can't let loose after a long period of depression, but...

Geng Qianqiu's attack was too ruthless, and he had already lost his sense of proportion under the madness.

Others may not pay much attention to the loser, but in Shen Qian's spiritual perception, the two Shen Wu students who were carried off can almost be described as "severely injured and dying".

Such behavior will definitely arouse the collective hatred of Shenwu students. The most important thing is that Geng Qianqiu seems to have forgotten his warning.

Suddenly, if Shen Qian felt something, he slowly raised his head.

……

Boom!Boom!Boom!
At first it sounded like slight footsteps, but it seemed to resound in everyone's heart.

Gradually, the noisy main stadium quieted down.

Everyone turned their heads in astonishment, looking closer at the ring and looking at the big screen at a distance. On the side of the escalator leading to Shenwu's preparation room, a person was slowly walking up.

The visitor has three-dimensional facial features, deep eyebrows, and a slightly feminine appearance that leaves a deep impression on people.

With just one glance, everyone recognized this peerless genius who has occupied the top three positions in the Qianlong list for a long time.

Shen Wu, Cao Qian!
"Cao Qian, it's Cao Qian!"

"How did he make the sound of his footsteps? Why didn't I seem to hear it from the stereo at such a distance?"

"It's an illusion, it should be the effect of the sound."

"Whatever, this is the pinnacle duel. This match is sure to be explosive. I'll talk about it after I make a short video..."

The crowd boiled again.

Probably no one expected that Cao Qian, who was originally sitting on the bench, would actually play in the third game.

Geng Qianqiu also opened his eyes, looking straight at the young man standing on the edge of the ring.

"Cao Qian, long time no see." Geng Qianqiu smiled faintly.

Cao Qian is also from the first province in the Southwest. Before Shen Qian became famous, Geng Qianqiu regarded him as the biggest competitor in the college entrance examination, so the two are no strangers to each other.

"You think I'm here to catch up with you?"

Unexpectedly, facing Geng Qianqiu's "greetings", Cao Qian replied indifferently, "You deserve it too?"

There was an uproar in the audience.

Cao Qian's opening remarks, which were so sharp and undisguisedly disgusted, exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even the dullest person could smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

"Whether I deserve it or not doesn't seem to be up to you."

After Geng Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, his face also turned cold.

"is it?"

Cao Qian grinned suddenly, turned to referee Shanhai, "Can we start?"

Referee Shanhai probably didn't expect Cao Qian to be so urgent. After confirming with the host station, he looked at Geng Qianqiu.

"Student Geng Qianqiu, are you ready?"

"Anytime!"

Although Geng Qianqiu responded to the Shanhai referee, his cold eyes were fixed on Cao Qian.

"Beep!"

After the Shanhai referee confirmed it, he blew his whistle amidst the breathless gazes of the crowd.

The moment the whistle sounded, Cao Qian... disappeared.

It is not the first time that the audience has seen such tricks since the "Nine Heavens Cup" has been going on.

Now even the children in front of the TV know that when the speed is faster than the trajectory of visual tracking, there will be a situation of "big change" on the field.

But this time, it seems something is different.

Most people can't tell what's different, they just feel vaguely weird.

"not good!"

"Old Geng is going to suffer..."

In Jiangzhong Junwu lounge, Zhao Keyi's dignified voice and Shen Qian's sigh sounded almost at the same time.

"What do you mean, don't you just go faster, Lao Geng can do it too!"

Everyone looked over in bewilderment, and Yue Dakan asked.

"It's different... haven't you noticed, there is no wind..."

Zhao Ke frowned.

no wind?
Everyone was startled for a moment, and then their faces changed.

They may be a little weaker in strength, but they definitely have the corresponding vision, they just need to pierce the window paper.

No wind... means no trace.

No trace can be found, which means that it cannot be resisted!

These three seemingly simple words contained a state of movement that was difficult for them to understand.

The "Nine Heavens Cup" may not be the first time a "disappearance technique" has appeared, but it is definitely the first time a "disappearance technique" has been seen without wind.

On the field, Geng Qianqiu's face also changed slightly, and his vigilance had been raised to the extreme.

He didn't even dare to move the slightest, for fear that if he showed any flaws, he would fall into a violent storm.

The scene on the arena was weird, as if Geng Qianqiu was facing the air alone as if he was facing an enemy.

But inexplicably, everyone could feel the oppressive and tense atmosphere.

"Do you still need a sneak attack to beat you?"

Just when Geng Qianqiu was concentrating on trying to find Cao Qian's trace, Cao Qian appeared from ten meters away like a ghost, with a sneer on his face, "You think too highly of yourself!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Cao Qian jumped up high, his figure turned into a strange posture, and after a short delay, he smashed it down towards Geng Qianqiu like a sledgehammer.

The trajectory was so simple and rough that even the audience didn't need to watch the slow playback on the big screen at all, but they could clearly capture the incomparably direct movement.

Geng Qianqiu's face was extremely gloomy, and he gave a low shout, but he didn't back down, and they also fit together as one, rushing towards Cao Qian like a thunderbolt.

This is not just the simplest competition of strength, but also momentum!

Taking a step back is equivalent to giving up the opportunity, how could Geng Qianqiu be patient?

Bang!
The dull sound as if meteorites collided resounded throughout the audience, and then, under the horrified gazes of countless people, there was almost no pause, and a figure shot fiercely at a speed three minutes faster than before. back.

Boom!

In the violent trembling, the arena was directly blasted a big hole by the falling figure, and it took several seconds for it to return to its original state.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Geng Qianqiu who was lying on the ground trembling and spitting blood clots out of his mouth, and their thinking was a little stagnant.

In such a collision, there must be a winner, which is expected by everyone.

But no one could have imagined that the outcome would be so disparate, without even the slightest suspense.

Geng Qianqiu roared, and finally struggled to stand up again, but when he staggered back vigilantly, only to find that Cao Qian was just standing there with a half-smile, and had no intention of chasing him, his face turned blue.

Just like Cao Qian could have used his body skills to launch a sneak attack, but the opponent stood up naked, the behavior of the opponent at this time has only one meaning...

humiliation!

This is unabashed humiliation.

"Now, do you regret it?"

Cao Qian asked lightly with his hands behind his back.

"Joke, what do you think I am Geng Qianqiu, the word 'regret' does not exist in my dictionary at all."

Geng Qianqiu laughed and said disdainfully.

"That's good, I'll give you a chance to admit defeat, but I hope you...don't slap yourself in the face so quickly."

Cao Qian smiled lightly and walked over.

His speed was not fast, and his breezy appearance was more like a play than a serious battle.

"Pretend!"

Geng Qianqiu sneered, and after calming down the disordered qi in his body, he yelled and did not retreat but advanced, with vitality surging in his body, and rushed forward to meet Cao Qian.

Swish!
Geng Qianqiu's powerful punch was missed, Cao Qian just turned slightly, and then kicked Geng Qianqiu's shoulder blade with a swift kick.

Click!

With an uncontrollable groan, Geng Qianqiu was kicked away again, his arm twisted into a strange shape.

But Geng Qianqiu, who was dripping with sweat, just gritted his teeth, and rushed forward again without saying a word after stabilizing his figure.

Facing the opponent's extreme strength, Cao Qian did not show the slightest mercy, and knocked Geng Qianqiu away again and again.

boom!boom!boom……

The hustle and bustle in the main stadium gradually disappeared, replaced by all kinds of gossip, mixed with countless sympathies.

They were shocked by Cao Qian's horror, that he could easily suppress a peerless genius, and they were puzzled by Geng Qianqiu's stubbornness, who refused to bow his head even though his body was broken.

Obviously the referee has asked him several times if he wants to admit defeat.

His injuries are neither fatal nor faint, but the pain involved will make life worse than death.

Cao Qian didn't seem to be in a hurry to end the battle, he almost made it clear that he was torturing Geng Qianqiu.

Gradually, the audience became silent.

It was so quiet that only the dull sound of the body being hit and the crisp sound of bones being broken echoed.

Many girls even couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Until a certain moment, with Cao Qian's soft "Hey", the situation on the court suddenly changed.

Geng Qianqiu, who had lowered his head all the time, seemed to be just persevering, when Cao Qian's right fist struck again, his whole body's aura suddenly changed, and a silent but decisive aura suddenly burst from his body. burst out.

His speed soared instantly.

boom!
Cao Qian's right hand was clamped tightly by Geng Qianqiu's broken arm. Immediately afterwards, Geng Qianqiu let out a roar, and his body turned around in an incredible trajectory. While breaking his arm, Geng Qianqiu gave a head hammer, It slammed into Cao Qian's back from a completely impossible angle.

"Pfft!"

Cao Qian immediately opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face turned pale instantly.

"You court death!"

The enraged Cao Qian lost his previous calm, and with a sudden flick of his body, Geng Qianqiu who was hanging on him was thrown away. Immediately afterwards, Cao Qian stomped the ground with his right foot, and shot towards Geng Qianqiu who was in the air like a shooting star. rush away.

But this time, his fists aimed at Geng Qianqiu's dantian...the place where the most meridians in the whole body gather.

With his great strength breaking through ten thousand catties, facing Geng Qianqiu who is exhausted, Geng Qianqiu will not die after this punch, but he will lie on the bed for at least half a year.

At this moment, even the referee's whistle from Shanhai could not stop the tyranny in his heart.

call out!
At this moment, a flame suddenly appeared in the air, and a figure appeared between the two of them like a ghost. Its speed even surpassed that of the Shanhai referee.

(End of this chapter)