Chapter 145 Entering the semi-finals
But do you think this will block my attack?
Stop dreaming!
More than the trump card, I will only have more than you!
A devilish smile appeared on the corner of Lin Nantian's mouth. The left hand that was about to hit Qiao Zhengnan's hard turtle shell slightly touched and disappeared without a trace like a cotton candy. The brilliant half-moon strike just now seemed to have never appeared, and Lin Nantian's figure behind Qiao Zhengnan was blown by the wind in the competition venue and disappeared.
The whole audience was in an uproar.
Another afterimage!
"Water system elemental technology - Mirror step!"
"The golden Yuanli Technique - Taurus Horn!"
Continuous skills!
Lin Nantian instantly appeared in front of Qiao Zhengnan in a way that violated the principles of physics. He quickly turned around and hit him hard with a strong aura with his right fist.
Raid!
"What a weird pace, what a skillful continuous technique!" the old man couldn't help but exclaim.
"Well, this footwork is indeed very good. It is easy to suffer if you haven't fought before. It has the function of a surprise attack." Pei Lin echoed.
"Lin Nantian is going to win." The knowledgeable old man has predicted the ending.
"Oh?" Pei Lin stared at the competition venue, and she refused to miss any details.
Qiao Zhengnan was holding her breath and preparing to withstand the powerful Yuanli attack from behind. She didn't expect that Lin Nantian would appear in front of him without warning. She couldn't help but be stunned. Facing Lin Nantian's sharp Jinyuan attack, Qiao Zhengnan was a little at a loss.
Taurus Horn is an intermediate-level Yuan power skill at the Earth level. It has a strong attack power and a point-based destruction skill. The attack range is small, but it is very concentrated. The breath of the gold Yuan power emitted is like a sharp Taurus Horn, with dazzling golden light. The curve of the horn transformed is extremely perfect. The top of the horn is so sharp that there is almost no point to see, and it shines under the sunlight.
It's like an extremely terrifying weapon!
"Puff!"
Lin Nantian's fist hit the turtle scales without making a terrifying sound, but instead, it was like a sharp blade stabbing into Qiao Zhengnan and making an extremely crisp sound.
Qiao Zhengnan's face showed a very painful expression, looking at Lin Nantian as if he couldn't believe it, holding his right hand high, and fell to the ground with a "boom". His face was flushed with both hands but he couldn't use any strength.
At this moment, Qiao Zhengnan did not have any destructive equipment on her body. He was seriously injured and could no longer maintain this high-level Yuan magic skill. And in his abdomen, there was a small hole with extremely serious injuries, as if it was stabbed in by a sharp blade. Although Qiao Zhengnan's wound was small, it was bleeding constantly.
Lin Nantian closed his fists slightly, looked at Qiao Zhengnan with a painful expression on the ground and shook his head slightly: "There are strong and there are weaknesses. All the Yuan magic skills are very balanced. The weakness of the turtle scale armor is in the abdomen. Don't you know?"
Looking at Qiao Zhengnan who was still insisting on standing up on the ground, Lin Nantian advised: "Give up, your wound will worsen like this, so treat it quickly."
Qiao Zhengnan was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to speak. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, frowned tightly, and covered his abdomen with his hands and tried hard to stand up.
Lin Nantian turned his head and asked at the beautiful referee in the competition: "Can you judge that he has lost his combat power and ended the game? If he continues to fight like this, something will happen."
The little beauty shook her head slightly: "He hasn't given up yet."
Lin Nantian frowned and looked back at Qiao Zhengnan who was still struggling to stand up. He felt deeply moved: "Why? Such serious injuries are no longer possible to win. If you continue to fight, you may be in danger of your life."
After continuous efforts and persistence, Qiao Zhengnan finally stood up barely after a long time. Although he could no longer stand up and fell, as if he was about to fall down at any time, his expression was extremely firm and tenacious.
Lin Nantian looked at the opponent in front of him coldly, disagreed with his approach, and shook his head slightly: "It's just a competition, is it worth not to cherish his body so much? There is no good result to show off."
Only then did Qiao Zhengnan raise his head with great difficulty, covering his abdomen with his hands, but he couldn't stop the endless blood flowing. He said to Lin Nantian word by word: "You are wrong. I don't want to fight any more, I have lost. But, the people in the Holy Land have not surrendered! Even if... admit that they have failed, they must stand up!"
After saying that, Qiao Zhengnan ignored Lin Nantian's surprised expression and turned his head to the beautiful referee with great difficulty and said, "I gave in."
His expression was very lonely, as if he was extremely unwilling to accept it.
Lin Nantian looked at this inconspicuous but proud Qiao Zhengnan, and couldn't help but look at him differently.
This ordinary boy has a shining heart and something that is essential for the strong.
Self-esteem!
When the little beautiful referee heard Qiao Zhengnan admit his failure, she appeared next to Qiao Zhengnan in an instant in the audience. Without saying anything, she lie on the competition stage and pressed her hands on his wound. The indigo light slowly lit up on Qiao Zhengnan's wound.
"Are you treated? Haha, I didn't expect these referees to be really versatile!" Lin Nantian looked at the picture in front of him and seemed extremely satisfied with the arrangements of the conference.
In the blink of an eye, the little beauty referee finished the treatment, gently put down Qiao Zhengnan and came to the center of the competition venue. He looked at Lin Nantian mischievously, blinking his eyes, as if he was very interested in him, and was embarrassed to look at Lin Nantian. The little beauty smiled and then announced the result of the game loudly to the audience: "Now I announce! The winner of this game is Lin Nantian, the No. 32 contestant! He has successfully advanced to the semi-finals of the 6-year-old star competition!"
As the little beautiful referee announced the results, the entire No. 40 competition venue was in full swing! I don’t know who started first, but after a while, there were bursts of applause from the audience, but I don’t know whether it was for Lin Nantian’s advancement or for this wonderful game.
Among them, there were old people, Pei Lin, and Ying Tianming who came to watch the battle.
At this time, Qiao Zhengnan, who had finished the treatment and stopped bleeding, had already stood up, but his expression was a little lonely. He stood alone, with no expression on his face.
Lin Nantian put away his smile, looked at Qiao Zhengnan, strode towards him, and stretched out his right hand: "Excellent game."
Qiao Zhengnan looked at Lin Nantian with a complicated expression, slowly stretched out his right hand, showing a smile: "Thank you, I look forward to the next confrontation with you."
"Haha, the same." Lin Nantian replied with a smile.
The two shook hands vigorously and turned around and walked towards their lounge.
"This Qiao Zhengnan is not arrogant when he wins, and he is not discouraged when he loses! The student of the holy land, haha, it's amazing." Lin Nantian silently evaluated the opponent in front of him.
Chapter completed!