Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast-Chapter 272 - 140: Piercing the Lifeline with a Single Sword_2

Chapter 272: Chapter 140: Piercing the Lifeline with a Single Sword_2

"You scoundrel, I’ll kill you!"

He roared and was about to charge towards the ring again.

But at that moment, Wu Qingshan waved his hand, and Zhou Mingliang was immobilized in place.

"Zhao Hongyu wins!"

As Wu Qingshan announced the result, it meant the match was over.

The expressions of both teams were somewhat strange.

Is this even possible?

It seems that no matter the means, as long as you can kick your opponent out of the ring, it’s considered a victory!

On the ring, Zhao Hongyu heard the result, and a smile finally appeared on her face, then she suddenly collapsed.

Shen Wanchen quickly flew onto the stage and carried Zhao Hongyu away.

She had taken three direct hits from Zhou Mingliang and was more seriously injured than Zhou Mingliang.

Of course, their injuries could not be compared, after all, Zhao Hongyu still has a chance of recovery, but Zhou Mingliang... well, that’s uncertain!

...

Shen Wanchen took Zhao Hongyu off the stage, and medical staff immediately began treating her wounds.

Everyone gathered around.

"Doctor, how is she?" Xu Zhou asked.

"No fatal injuries, but the internal injuries are severe. If she continues to fight, she might not be able to exert her full strength."

The doctor shook his head and continued to treat Zhao Hongyu.

Soon, Zhao Hongyu slowly regained consciousness.

Seeing everyone around her, she felt a warmth in her heart and said softly, "Thank you all."

"Hongyu, you were amazing."

Zhou Yuan said happily, "I just heard that Zhou Mingliang over there might never fully recover, he might end up unable to function for life!"

Zhao Hongyu blushed and turned to look at Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou smiled gently, "Well done."

Zhao Hongyu said, "Can I continue to fight?"

"Rest for now, the next is up to us." Xu Zhou reassured her.

...

This match was a minor interruption and did not affect the continuation of the competition.

But in the following matches, members of both teams started to give their all to attack their opponent’s weaknesses.

In the third match, from the True Martial Department was another woman, named Ye Qingqing, from Beihai Martial University.

Once Ye Qingqing got on stage, she targeted her opponent’s vital area directly.

She practiced leg techniques, and her fighting style was even crazier than Ye Hongyu’s, willing to exchange injury for injury, ultimately at the cost of losing an arm, she kicked and shattered her opponent’s lower area.

In the end, this match concluded with Ye Qingqing’s narrow victory.

The faces of the Divine Martial Department were all green.

This kind of fighting tactic is too shameless, who specifically targets a person’s vital areas?

In the fourth match, the True Martial Department tried the same tactic, but the Divine Martial Department was clearly prepared, tightly guarding the lower area, giving no opportunity.

Under such circumstances, the True Martial Department naturally had no other strategy and could only clash head-on.

And in the True Martial Department, aside from Xu Zhou, they basically all have 120 apertures, purely clashing head-on made it hard to win against the Divine Martial Department.

The 4th match, Divine Martial Department wins.

The 5th match, Wan Changkong entered, the outcome was naturally predictable, he crushed the True Martial Department, Divine Martial Department wins.

...

"The First Grade rematch ends, with a score of 3:2!"

Wu Qingshan announced loudly, "Currently, the total score between the True Martial Department and the Divine Martial Department is 8:7!"

As the words fell, everyone murmured slightly.

No one expected that the match would reach this point, with the True Martial Department actually leading!

Although it’s just a slight advantage, it’s enough to prove that the strength of the True Martial Department is indeed not just talk.

Even if some clever methods were used, without sufficient strength, cleverness alone wouldn’t necessarily lead to victory.

On stage, Wu Qingshan did not immediately announce the next match, but instead turned to discuss with the powerful figures behind him, seemingly deciding the format for the upcoming matches.

Below the stage, Xu Zhou was also curious.

"I wonder how the next match will be conducted."

He glanced at Zhao Hongyu and Ye Qingqing behind him, both women were severely injured, and clearly would not have much combat strength for the next match.

His strength might be strong, but he could only decide the outcome of one match, he couldn’t substitute for the two women in competing.

After all, this competition isn’t about how strong an individual is, it’s about whether the whole team is strong enough!

Soon, Wu Qingshan turned around on stage.

"The First Grade semifinals are about to start!"

Wu Qingshan announced loudly, "The order will still be determined by drawing lots, with Wan Changkong as number 1, and Wang Tie as number 2 from the Divine Martial Department."

As he spoke, he placed a black iron box on the ring.

This time there is only one iron box.

"In the iron box are four iron sticks, labeled as numbers 1, 1, 2, 2."

"Three members of the True Martial Department come on stage to draw lots!"

As Wu Qingshan said this, everyone understood the rules of the match.

Among Xu Zhou, Zhao Hongyu, and Ye Qingqing, two of them would face the same opponent.

"Captain..." Zhao Hongyu and Ye Qingqing looked at Xu Zhou, their eyes a bit tense.

"It’s okay, go up." Xu Zhou reassured them.

Then, he led the two women onto the ring.

The three of them reached in the box one after another.

"Number 1?" Zhao Hongyu glanced after drawing, her face changed instantly.

She unexpectedly drew Wan Changkong!

"Don’t be afraid, I’m in front of you." Xu Zhou comforted, showing her his iron stick.

He also had the number 1 iron stick!

Xu Zhou showed Zhao Hongyu the back of the stick, where the word "later" was engraved.

Zhao Hongyu quickly turned her iron stick over, and sure enough, the word "first" was engraved on the back.

This order clearly indicated the fighting sequence.

Xu Zhou said, "I’ll go before you, cripple him first, so you won’t have to exhaust yourself when you go on stage."

Zhao Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief, then whispered, "Captain, good luck."

Xu Zhou nodded, and to the side, Ye Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Xu Zhou and Zhao Hongyu win the match, then her own win or loss wouldn’t matter much.