High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The shuttlecock bounces back and forth on the net at an astonishing speed.

Both players on the court are fully in the game.

Cangtian stared intently at the ball.

Chen Shi stared intently into his eyes.

"Cangtianzong, 2 points!"

"Cangtianzong, 2 points!"

"Cangtianzong, 2 points!"

"..."

The referee's voice made everyone in Hengshan lean back tactically and fall silent.

The gamblers in the underworld also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, I'm scared to death! If I lose to the Heavenly Sword, I'm really going to jump off a building!"

"That was close!"

In the field.

The score is now 6-36.

The heavens were far ahead of everyone else, spewing endless trash talk and cursing, but the one sentence that truly struck a chord was this:

"Actually, sometimes I feel sorry for you. You have such exceptional talent, but you encountered a useless teacher. I heard that he has been an instructor in Hengshan for more than 20 years and he can't teach anyone with ability. He's just a good-for-nothing who's just wasting his time. And you still call him 'Master'."

"How about I give you a chance to transfer to Wolong School?"

"Kneel down and beg me, and I'll think about it."

Bloodshot instantly appeared in Chen Shi's eyes, but at the same time, his master's teachings also surfaced in his mind!

Don't panic or rush when you encounter a small problem!

Chen Shi suppressed his anger and continued with his original plan—to drain his mental energy!

The time has reached 7 minutes.

The score is still widening.

It's 8:88 now.

It seems that everything is really as the person above said. The light from the heavens is so fast that you can't catch it. So to him, who you are doesn't matter. If you can't catch it, you're no good. You can only be used to rack up points. Even in the finals, even Chen Shi is no exception.

Chen Shi could catch the balls, but he could only catch two or three balls in a round, and he would almost certainly lose the ball on the fourth.

Scoring is even more difficult; even if he hits with penetrating force, it's useless because he can't outrun Cang Tianzong's mental power.

At this moment, the entire stadium became increasingly quiet.

Chen Shi remained expressionless, staring intently ahead, gritting his teeth, and doing his utmost to catch the ball!

The battle seemed to take on a solemn air.

In the quiet stadium, only the sound of the boy's running footsteps, the loud bang of the ball being smashed, and the dazzling white flashes could be heard.

The curses from Cang Tianzong's mouth continued.

His expression grew increasingly grim, for he had come to realize the seriousness of the problem.

Only ten minutes have passed, and the blue bar is already down to just over half.

If he continues to play like this, he might miss, so he needs to use verbal attacks to undermine Chen Shi's Dao heart and make him catch the ball less often!

But the fact is, Chen Shi started receiving more balls!

In the first ten minutes, you can receive a maximum of two or three balls per round. After ten minutes, you can receive a fourth ball.

His speed didn't slow down at all; he maintained a constant pace, like a wild beast that never gets tired.

Cangtian turned his head to look at the score.

It's 10:128 now.

With a lead of 118 points, I can perhaps relax a bit and slow down the depletion of my mana bar!

Just as he started thinking this, Chen Shi suddenly began to speed up!

"call out!"

Suddenly, the opponent scored two points!

Even if you're hoping for over 100 points, why are you in such a hurry?

Just relax for the next five minutes!

Unexpectedly, Chen Shi gritted his teeth and pressed his advantage, while Cang Tianzong kept losing the ball, making the people on the sidelines look tense.

But a score of over 100 is not so easy to catch up with!

Fifteen minutes later, the score was 58-144, still nearly 100 points behind, having only narrowed the gap by a little over twenty points.

At this moment, white mist rose around Chen Shi, and he continued to accelerate!

Cang Tianzong's eyes narrowed, and he focused on controlling the light, too exhausted to speak.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Above the net, the shuttlecock is moving back and forth at an increasingly faster speed!

The time has reached 20 minutes.

The score is now 138-198, a full 60 points behind. Can Chen Shineng catch up in the final moments?

At this moment, Chen Shi also began to feel nervous.

He knew that the reason he was able to catch up was because Cang Tianzong was deliberately relaxing and slowing down his energy expenditure. This could be interpreted as meaning that his mana bar had not dropped too much in those 10 minutes!

What should I do?

There was no other way but to grit our teeth and keep going with the belief that we would win!

Speed ​​up, speed up, and speed up again!

Chen Shi had figured out all of Cang Tianzong's operating habits, and almost the instant he received the ball, he started running towards the landing point.

Cang Tianzong finally understood why Chen Shi was able to receive the ball, but it was too late; a person cannot change their habits in 10 minutes.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and hit it, and at that moment, his forehead was covered in a thick layer of sweat.

In the audience, almost everyone forgot to breathe, their attention was highly focused, and before they knew it, their backs were soaked with sweat.

The students of Hengshan Junior High School put their hands together and began to pray for the gods to bless Chen Shi.

in the audience.

Chen Wan'er also became a little nervous.

No way?

Can't Chen Shi still get in?

All the preconditions have been met, so why hasn't that state been triggered yet?

The psychological pressure from Di Yun and the physical pressure from the competition meant that Chen Shi's mental and physical state was probably nearing its limit.

His will to win has not diminished.

Then he should be able to access that ability!

On the field.

Chen Shi suddenly gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, as if to say, "Damn it, run!"

His face was no longer as solemn and composed as it had been at the beginning; it had begun to contort and veins were bulging!

Everyone knew that Chen Shi was starting to get nervous; a strong sense of urgency was welling up inside him!

It's been 23 minutes, and there are only 7 minutes left in the game.

The score was 168:212, still more than forty points behind.

Can you catch up?!

suddenly!

Facing a high lob from Cang Tianzong, Chen Shi leaped high into the air, letting out a battle roar. Everyone could clearly see the mesmerizing muscle lines on his arms!

All the force is exploding, penetrating!

"call out!"

With a sharp screech, Cang Tianzong was frozen in place. Looking back, he saw that the ball had already landed. He hurriedly turned his head again, and sure enough, Chen Shi's ball came over again!

At that moment, Cang Tianzong looked at Chen Shi and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The boy's eyes were filled with blood mist, and he felt a strange sense of horror!

On stage, Chen Wan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

We've entered the advanced usage of Blood Tide—Boiling!

Chen Shi's physical functions improved once again, but at the same time, his energy consumption rate began to increase sharply!