Boom!
Captain Haowu threw a punch, attempting to directly knock Liao Ping off the stage.
Clearly, his Qi Blood was about to run dry, and it was meaningless to continue trembling.
Moreover, this bespectacled guy had a bit of an eerie vibe.
Swish!
However, Liao Ping adjusted his glasses frame, just a slight movement of his foot, and he narrowly dodged the punch.
Extremely fast.
In the eyes of others, it was in the blink of an eye.
But in Captain Haowuâs eyes, it seemed as if Liao Ping had already calculated the trajectory of his punch.
After all, he didnât even glance at him before dodging the punch.
Is it possible?
Even a Fourth-Grade Martial Artist couldnât achieve this.
How bizarre.
...
"Seal released."
"Release successful."
"Seal released, Liao Ping is invincible."
"Damn, the seal is finally lifted."
...
The shouting from the Beiwu Camp grew louder, the intensity of their excitement felt somewhat strange.
"Are the Beiwu folks insane? What seal are they talking about?"
Su Yue looked puzzled.
Does Liao Ping have a seal?
Is this guy some ancient demon?
Somethingâs off.
"Su Yue, your classmate... seems to have a weird vibe.
"The way he dodged Captain Haowuâs punch was unbelievably fast, even a Fourth-Grade couldnât do it."
Bai Xiaolong saw Liao Pingâs dodge and frowned.
"Doesnât make sense.
"Damn... how is he this fast?"
Su Yue furrowed his brows, still puzzled.
In the next moment, sitting in the stands, he witnessed another eerie scene.
Captain Haowuâs body flickered, sending another punch towards Liao Ping.
This punch was even faster.
Yet.
The same stance, with the same casual air.
Liao Ping merely shrugged his shoulder, dodging the punch that brushed against his clothing.
Gulp!
Su Yue swallowed hard.
He had to admit, if that punch had hit him, he could dodge.
But heâd need to bolster his speed tactics.
However, he had a solid 1,000 cards of Qi Blood; Liao Ping hadnât surpassed the Qi Ring.
Eerie!
Moreover, Su Yue noticed Liao Ping had taken off his glasses, holding them in his palm.
He stood at the center of the ring, his face calm with a peculiar serenity.
...
In the stands, the principals also looked at Liao Ping in amazement.
"Is this the Beiwu youngster who was bitten by a snake and suddenly grasped an unparalleled battle method?"
Zhao Jiangtao questioned the Principal Beiwu skeptically.
Many were aware of this incident, but as it hadnât been long, people hadnât truly seen it.
"Haha, not worth mention.
"This year Beiwu may not have a stable shot at the championship, weâll see about next year."
Principal Beiwu chuckled.
In reality, having Liao Ping battle was his decision.
Facing Captain Haowu was safe, maybe the seal could be lifted.
Even if it wasnât, losing was unlikely.
The situation was favorable.
Liao Ping is quite promising.
"Heâs a freshman Third-Grade; no matter what supreme battle method he practices, he canât defeat a Fourth-Grade."
Principal Haowuâs face was dark.
Haowu could lose.
But they absolutely couldnât be defeated by a freshman, itâs ludicrous.
"Haha, Iâm not sure either, let the students handle their own affairs."
Principal Beiwu laughed heartily.
This laugh, however, made Principal Haowu feel even more dissatisfied.
...
"Haowu is indeed unfortunate to encounter Liao Ping with a lifted seal; honestly, Iâm having a headache."
Yang Lezhi sighed.
Anyone who witnessed Liao Ping in his unsealed state couldnât forget.
Too terrifying.
Too ruthless.
Too unreasonable.
"These young people today, Iâm getting less able to understand."
Xu Baiyan shook her head.
Clearly, she particularly acknowledged Liao Ping in his unsealed state.
"I need to chat with my brother-in-law, or heâll gradually fall miles behind."
Yang Lezhi expressed profound worry.
This school competition, every Wuda had freshman Third-Grades, something previously unimaginable.
Su Yueâs progress was somewhat slow; he was the champion.
...
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Captain Haowu was infuriated.
What a joke, two punches with all his strength, yet easily evaded by a freshman, how could he continue to mingle?
Punch after punch.
Captain Haowu was nearly desperate, unleashing his strongest blows.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Unfortunately, ever since Liao Ping took off his glasses, his punches never touched the opponent again.
Liao Ping kept his head slightly lowered.
He moved as if strolling through a garden, each dodge was a mere slight shift of his body or a gentle flick of his foot, easily evading punches.
Indescribably eerie.
Indescribably terrifying.
Captain Haowu was about to go mad, feeling like he was witnessing the supernatural today.
Besides Beiwuâs cheering, the whole arena was in shock.
This Beiwu freshman, is he possessed?
If someone hadnât seen Liao Ping beaten, no one could believe the same guy who effortlessly dodged Captain Haowu was once pummeled like a pighead.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
In under a minute, Captain Haowu had already punched over a hundred times.
He was desperate, almost risking his life.
Yet, Liao Ping kept evading expressionlessly, at ease.
In the stands.
Su Yueâs mouth was dry.
He couldnât comprehend how Liao Ping achieved this.
Su Yue was even questioning himself.
If he faced Liao Ping, could he defeat him?
Could he win?